The First Family of Tang Dynasty

"Haha, if it weren't for your third brother, um, the body is not well, the old man can catch one hand and fly home without breathing."

Cheng Yaojin became more and more proud, and turned his head to see Cheng Chubi standing in place with a dull face, turning over and dismounting, and came to Cheng Chubi's front, looking at the amnestic beloved son with concern.

"The third child, doing something stupidly, but what's uncomfortable?"

"I'm okay, why are you here, dad?" Cheng Chubi hurriedly met with courtesy.

The neighbours in the neighborhood and the pedestrians passing by had just regained their mobility, their eyes flashed suddenly, and they all fell on the third Cheng family who had heard that they had gone crazy.

It was him who had not only lost his memory but also became a lunatic after drinking too much. The old Cheng family was forced to come up with the lost ancient recipe and arrested the mad dog who was preparing to cure the madness with the mad dog. Three Cheng Chubi, the old man.

"Huh? What are you waiting to see?!" Cheng Yaojin raised his thick eyebrows like an iron broom, his eyes showed fierce light, and he turned his head sharply.

Standing on the side of the street, the neighbours around the neighbourhood, which looked endlessly gossiping, looked like ghost ninjas, swiftly fleeing towards the distance or the corner of the street. The figure was so hurried that one was left on the ground. Embroidered shoes...

As for the guys who can't afford to leave their own food, the vegetable sellers turn their heads over their vegetable baskets, as if the remaining vegetable gang is the most tender vegetable core in the world and needs her meticulous care and care;

The uncle who sells glutinous rice hurriedly raised his neck, a bowl of glutinous rice accidentally choked into the trachea and choked himself to death; the poor writer quickly lowered his head and pondered, as if he would be able to make an earth-shattering masterpiece in the next moment.

The interpreter who had just squinted the fortune-telling to a young daughter-in-law only had his eyes dull, and he touched his hands around, as if he was a serious blind person.

"Father, let's go home quickly. The third brother made delicious boiled fish for you today. It's so fragrant..." Cheng Laosi took the reins of the horse and jumped onto Cheng Yaojin's ride skillfully. It is triumphant.

One sentence drew General Cheng Da's attention back. "Can boiled fish be delicious?"

As an inexperienced southern cuisine culinary genius, after these days of getting along, Cheng Chubi, who has known Cheng Yaojin's appetite, smiled confidently.

"Boiled fish refers to the process and ingredients needed to make this dish. I dare say that you will be full of praise if you taste it."

"Yeah, dad, boiled fish is very fragrant, even Daochang Sun and Daochang Yuan want to lick their plates clean." When Cheng Laosi thought of the delicious and delicious boiled fish, his saliva almost dripped out.

"Okay, hurry home, and for my father, I want to taste our youngest third's craftsmanship. Wow ha ha ha..." General Cheng took the lead, with the same big waist and round, hideous soldiers surrounded by Cheng Laosi and Cheng. Chu Bi headed towards Chengfu.

After they went farther, the neighborhoods in Yiganjiefang returned to normal, and looked at the back of Lao Cheng's family with lingering fears.

"Hey, I don't know what the emperor thinks, and he actually placed the old Cheng's house in our workshop..."

"Keep your voice down, how can the emperor talk about it at will when I wait for the little people. By the way, the third son of the Cheng family actually went to treat his wife and children, have you heard?"

"This must be a rumor. A big man with such a savvy Fang Xiang is not mad. How could it be possible that Young Master Cheng should go to see his wife and children."

"Tell you, yesterday my nephew came to my house for a drink and said that Cheng's mansion bought a lot of rabbits to go back a few days ago. When I inquire, it seems to be related to treatment."

"That's for sure, how can this madness be cured with madness by a mad dog, but rabbits can't be used as medicine, but it can be used to supplement the shape..."

"Possibly, I heard that Cheng Laosan not only ate Xiongxin Leopard Gallbladder, but also drank Langxin Gou Lung Soup. It seems that the disease has not recovered. So I bought so many rabbits, just want to continue treatment..."

Fortunately, Cheng Chubi and his son have already gone far. They didn’t hear the nonsense of these neighbors. Otherwise, even if Cheng Yaojin didn’t get mad, it would be Cheng Chubi, a martial artist who had only played with scalpels and kitchen knives in his previous life. My son, I really want to pick up a big bouquet and let the gossip party know why the flowers are so popular.

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On the way home, Cheng Yaojin pretended to inadvertently ask why the two were outside the house, and the quick-mouthed Cheng Laosi told the whole story.

Cheng Yaojin's liver trembled when he heard it, and turned his head to look at Cheng Chubi who was as okay as a person.

"The third child, can you be sure that your medicine can really cure rabies?"

"Father, don't worry, boy, I never do things that are uncertain." Cheng Chubi said with a bold face. At this time, if you don't have confidence as a party, how can you make others confident?

Seeing Cheng Chubi’s confident appearance, let go. Since Sun Simiao and Yuan Tiangang, the two old cow noses, have not stood up against their third child treating Fang Qiao’s wife and children, it shows that the third child’s medicine should be It works, well, maybe it works...

Regardless, tomorrow, I will find the two old bull noses first. No matter what, if the consequences are not good, the two bull noses will also have to bear the responsibility.

Thoughts were heavy, but facing his son, Cheng Yaojin continued to smile and stepped into the house. He has heard the clamor from the front hall, and it's like a lively sound.

There are more than ten steps from the front hall, and a tempting fragrance is coming. Inside, there was the sound of all the brothers eating, applauding and shouting for the delicious food.

Cheng Yaojin couldn't help taking a deep breath, his eyes gleaming authentically. "It smells so fragrant, could this be the boiled fish fillet I made?"

"Exactly, Dad, you will definitely like this boiled fish." As soon as Cheng Chubi's voice fell, he saw Cheng Yaojin three steps and two steps, rushing up the steps and stepping into the hall.

Soon, after a period of chaos, I suddenly heard an angry shout. "Where is the fish?"

Cheng Chubi just stepped into the hall, and he couldn't help but a black line. He saw it. The hall was full of messy scenes of leftovers. The eldest brother and the second brother drank like monkey buttocks. Looked at this angry pro-father with a dazed face.

The twin eldest brother Cheng Chu silently gave a big drink, guiltily pointing to the empty thing in front of him, only the copper basin with scattered peppercorns and bean sprouts floating on the soup surface.

"Father, the fish was eaten by the eldest brother and the second brother. I haven't eaten a few bites." Behind him, the little **** kid Cheng Laoliu, who was full of greasy food, rolled his eyes and immediately shrank behind his father. Complain loudly.

Cheng Chubi saw that the relatives standing in the hall began to look red to black, panting like thunder, and his muscles bulged, as if he saw the Dragon Ball Warrior transforming.

I heard a roar like thunder. "Sick! Such a delicious food, you can eat it all without waiting for the father to enjoy it.

He also drank the old man’s wine secretly. It’s nothing like a son of man. The old man sees that you two evil obstacles will not fight for three days and go to the house to reveal the tiles. Wow, yeah..."

Cheng Chubi saw it with a bewildered look. He saw the first bully of the Tang Dynasty flexing his fists and his eldest and second elder brothers incarnate as ninjas.

The old five and six hid in the door happily, and the old four watched the fun with his two younger brothers with a smiling face. Cheng Chubi was stunned. He seemed to see that his father's love had been poured into his hands and he was carrying out a traditional corporal punishment education based on the feudal social standard.

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