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Chapter 77 Grease(1/2)

Ying Zheng was interrupted and almost forgot the purpose of this trip.

But of course he wouldn't really forget it.

The next morning, accompanied by Zhao Gao, he walked into the prison where the Zhao nobles were imprisoned.

The reason why Zhao Gao was only accompanied was because Ying Zheng did not want others to be present at this time.

Needless to say what to do in prison...

Ying Zheng was so proud.

Seeing the nobles who bullied the mother and son like a god, they became prisoners at this time, crying and shouting, hoping that Ying Zheng could live their lives, the pleasure of avenging them could not be expressed in words.

It is said that Ying Zheng was born at a very unfortunate time.

He was born the second year after the Battle of Changping and was born in Zhao State.

Is this so great?

Bai Qi killed 400,000 people from Zhao State in Changping.

There are more than one million people in Zhao State who have lost children, husband, father, and brothers?

They all hated the Qin people and wanted to kill them quickly.

So Ying Zheng and his son, who were hostage in Zhao State, became their object of venting their anger.

At that time, he was almost caught and tore him.

Finally, considering that Ying Zheng was born as the crown prince of Qin, a living crown prince is always more useful than a dead crown prince.

So he finally left a living mouth.

The mother and son were placed under house arrest in a limited area.

Ying Zheng grew up in such an environment, and was bullied since childhood and even had to worry about losing his life...

From this perspective, Ying Zheng's life is a tragedy:

When he was born, he was worried about being killed by people from Zhao.

When he succeeded to the throne at the age of thirteen, he was worried about being killed by Lu Buwei.

Finally regaining power, he has to worry about being assassinated by the six countries...

All his life has been living in the shadow of death, no wonder he is suspicious, cruel and bloody.

But Ying Zheng was happy at this moment, and he stopped in the center of the prison:

Shaoyuanjun, do you remember having an attack with me?

Zhao Xi, do you still remember the insult to me?

And what is Zhao Liang? Your nephew's brother... but still remember owing me two cents?

...

After all these criticisms, the crying in the cell shook the sky and the people were all disgusted.

Everyone knows that Ying Zheng will not have any good things next.

Sure enough, Ying Zheng ordered after he scolded him:

"Investigate and capture his relatives one by one, and no one is missing."

"All of them will be cheated in three days!"

Zhao Gao responded, and then the matter was settled.

However, Ying Zheng's vigor disappeared soon after he walked out of the cell.

Instead, the usual restlessness is still replaced.

Ying Zheng frowned and was confused:

Why is this happening?

They are the ones who have been bullying and threatening my life since childhood.

Just grab them and kill them all, then you should be at ease?

But why...

Ying Zheng thought while walking, and then he seemed to find the reason:

Come on!

It must be that this killer hasn't died yet.

This will not happen if you kill him in three days!

This is also the reason why Ying Zheng rushed over so impatiently after knowing that Wang Jian had captured Handan.

What Ying Zheng didn't know was that he was a heart disease, a shadow left by childhood, and could not be cured by killing and poking, even if he killed those who caused the shadow.

At this moment, a tempting fragrance suddenly came.

Ying Zheng looked up and walked unknowingly to the house where Shen Bing and his party were.

Ying Zheng sniffed hard.

Is it noodles?

No, the noodles don't have this fragrance.

Ying Zheng looked at himself and was still wearing casual clothes. He no longer cared about it and took Zhao Gao to push the door and asked:

"What's so fragrant?"

Chen Bing was flipping through the pancakes in the wok, and when he saw that it was the merchant who sold horses yesterday, he smiled and said:

"You have good fortune, just as if you are waiting outside the door."

“If there is delicious, it will appear in time.”

"The stone mill yesterday was easy to use, right?"

Ying Zheng nodded in a hurry:

“It’s easy to use.”

"It's just that noodle...but it doesn't look as simple as it looks."

It turned out that Ying Zheng and his group had a different look when they made noodles last night.

In the end, the more gnocchi were given to Wang Jian and Yang Duan and Sheng.

But even so, Wang and Yang praised it endlessly.

Chen Bing raised his head proudly:

“That’s natural.”

"This is not something that anyone can do."

"A little more water is too soft or too hard."

"If the level is not enough, it is inevitable that there will be more water and more water on all sides."

Ying Zheng praised:

"Yes, yes, yes, add more water to the surface."

Then he couldn't help but wiped his saliva and stared at the stuff in the pot and asked:

"Not to mention noodles, what is this?"

"It seems to be more delicious than that noodles."

Chen Bing skillfully flipped the cake with a pair of chopsticks on his left and right hands, and answered without raising his head:

"This is called scallion pancake, which is more delicious than noodles."

"It took me a lot of effort to wait!"

Cang replied:

"That's right, we'll make a stone mill again."

"I went to find some creams."

Ying Zheng widened his eyes and looked at Chen Bing with incredible eyes:

"grease?"

"This... does scallion oil pancake need to be made of fat?"

No wonder Ying Zheng was surprised that several methods of cooking in the Qin Dynasty did not require oil.

Sausage is cut into thin slices and eaten with dipping sauce. This method is usually used on fish, that is, sashimi.

Roast directly on fire.

Cooking means throwing it into a cauldron or a wok and boiling it in water.
To be continued...
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