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Chapter 37: family

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Seeing that there was no oil and water to fish, Liu Mang left, holding his "sacred arm scorpion" and his nine-ring knife, and then asked three or two capable brothers to go to the woods again.

His father recently followed Feier and brought a group of brothers down the mountain to find a buyer to sell salted fish. This guy was too lazy to cook at home and set up a fire with Wu Zheng. In order to prove that he was not cooking, so every two days he Will go back to hunt some game in the woods.

As for the'sacred arm' that he took, Wu Zheng also told him afterwards that it would be a miracle that such a mess can be used in his hand until it hasn't broken. It's even a real god's arm. No shoes are suitable.

But Liu Mang wasn't calling. Who called Wu Zheng at first said that this was from the magical arm? Coupled with the power of this sturdy power, he has never seen it before, coupled with the installation of the butt is very conducive to aiming, so that his second-rate archery now has the trend of being a great archer with a hundred shots and a hundred, which makes him even more in love. Dead such a silly.

As for Wu Zheng's words, it didn't matter what the scorpion was called, saying that Potian was nothing more than a name, so he admitted to death that this was the magical scorpion in his heart.

In fact, for Liu Mang who likes to go hunting with his strength, Wu Zheng is also happy to see it, because for a modern man like Wu Zheng, long-range strikes are always the kingly way, so in his heart he always wanted to create a It is an armed force that specializes in long-range attacks based on strength.

In his mind, he felt that the maximum range of the armoured gun could reach more than 400 meters and could penetrate the heavy armor. Its power was not inferior to the musket of later generations, but to say that the quasi-head can sling the musket for several blocks. , If you change the material of the bow arm to mild steel, such an armed force will give you a musket team and not change it. Of course, the most important thing is that he knows that he knows the current smelting bar and thinks about one. When the rifled gun came out, it was a idiotic dream, so this legendary god-armed man became his only choice.

As for now, let Liu Mang take the inferior product to hunt and familiarize himself with the game, so that he will be a good coach when he has the conditions to start building his own team.

A large plate of steamed dumplings with meat stuffing was brought out by Wu Zheng. The reason why Wu Zheng dared to say that his Yanyue wonton and the imperial chef in the palace have their own advantages, because he knows that both dumplings and wontons in this era are cooked. It must be the first one to bring out a plate of steamed dumplings.

As a result, the curious look in his eyes when Father Xia saw this plate of white and tender steamed dumplings also proved that Wu Zheng's idea was really correct.

"Boy, can this Yanyue wonton be steamed?" Master Xia said, holding his chopsticks and pointing to the steamed dumplings on the plate.

Wu Zheng was contemptuous of Xia’s question, because if he hadn’t considered Xia’s age, he had a bad mouth. What he originally wanted to make was a plate of steamed dumplings instead of pan-fried. The taste now makes Wu Zheng think. I want to drool.

Wu Zheng smiled and said: "Master Xia, this steamed bun can be eaten steamed, why not this Yanyue wonton wrapped in dough? So this wonton kid without water gave it a new name called dumpling."

Father Xia was stunned when he was asked, and immediately laughed and said, "You kid has to say that what you said is really reasonable, but the world only knows that you are obedient to the rules and do not know how to think about change, but your thoughts really make the Lord's eyes shine. As for whether the Yanyue Wontons of the Imperial Kitchen in the Palace have their own advantages, as you said, you have to let the old man taste the taste to know."

Wu Zheng smiled slightly, and immediately put out three small plates containing ginger foam, garlic mash, and chopped green onion, in addition to a small bottle of vinegar.

There was vinegar but no soy sauce, which made Wu Zheng a little regretful at the beginning, but when he learned that soy sauce in this era was made from marinated fresh meat, and most people couldn’t afford it, he was decisive. No regrets, because he knows how to use soybeans to brew soy sauce.

This time, Seinfeld took people down the mountain to sell salted fish, and Wu Zheng told her to bring more soybeans to herself when she came back.

"The ingredients in Xia Shishan are monotonous. The kid has searched the entire stockade and only returned these four. You can make up whatever flavor Xia Shi likes."

Looking at these three small plates and a small bottle of vinegar, even if he is an old foodie like Mr. Xia, at this time he has to admire Wu Zheng's steamed dumplings for sure to make new ideas.

He smiled and began to put the dipping sauce into his plate. At this time, even if he didn't need to introduce Wu Zheng any more, his master knew that the steamed dumplings had to be eaten with the ingredients.

Looking at Mr. Xia, who is busy mixing the ingredients, on the side... (End of this chapter)