Chapter 954 Where Are We Flying To?

Everyone thought for thought.

For the pier, the land shore stretched to the long embankment in the water, and the intersection of the water and land also.

Xingyi Bo Liangqu, native of Pingyang, Nanhuai, Pingyang Prefecture is adjacent to Jianghuai Zeye, reeds are rich, one port is one port, one yard for one hundred steps, one thousand steps.

The environment of the water village has a great relationship with Liang Qu's life.

Only French fries- ·

"A spherical root stem plant with diamond -shaped stems, fine hair, deep buried soil, similar to peanuts, large pieces, thin skin yellow, one is enough to be full of people, whether it can be baked or boiled, sprinkle with a layer of layer Thin salt, delicious and unique, unfortunately- ""

Liang Qu sighed.

He recalled seven years ago.

At that time, the pepper and a variety of spices were brought in for the Western Army. The talent was popular in Dushun, and it became a new taste of the pepper. He took a spicy hot pot while he took advantage of it.

Nowadays, all kinds of hot pots in the imperial capital are commonplace, but potatoes still don't know which chair corner is buried and never seen.

I miss it, I don't know if there is any.

"Placked yellow, deep buried soil -this thing that Shi Brother said is potatoes?"

"Um?"

Liang Qu suddenly looked up, and it was his brother Yang Xu who spoke!

He didn't choose to nod.

"Yes, Tudou, Tudou, Brother, what about you —ly, right, Master, you are the people who develop the Western Army! There is this in the Western Army?"

Liang Qu is looking forward to it.

"You wait — · ·

Without nonsense, Yang Xu took a straight step, jumped out of the floating island, fell down from the high altitude, and fell into the Fulong Temple below.

Suddenly, everyone who was engaged was curious, and the brothers who had eaten in the stove room also surrounded them.

Don't keep it for a while.

Yang Xu leaping closer with a sack, and the sack fell to the ground. As soon as he disassembled it, the breath of dry dirt was scattered. Under the gray soil, the color was golden and round.

Really!

Potato!

Liang Qu shook his eyes, raised his hand to grab, rubbing the soil with your thumb and took a deep breath, and the smell rushed to the back of his brain.

That's the taste!

No wrong!

Another familiar thing returns!

Life!

"That's it! That's it! How can you have this? Grandma, have you taken the boat?"

"I am curious about the younger brother, you grew up, you know how to know the potatoes." Yang Xu saw that the younger brother was happy, and he was in a good mood. Born in a small country in southern Xinjiang.

The horse team wrapped around a large circle, was carried on the back of the businessman, brought to the Western Army, and returned from the Western Army to the imperial capital.

Knowing the yield per mu, His Majesty was asked to bring seedlings. "

"For so many years, why hasn't it been promoted?"

"There are a few problems. The high production of this thing in the first thing is high, and the helplessness is smaller and smaller. This is found that there is a solution. It is only possible to change the seeds in three seasons. Several years.

The second is that there are too many potatoes, unlike rice wheat, can be aged for several years or even expose it. After a few years of six years, the Sixi Xinzong has been planted in the Western Army for several years. I was eating and vomiting in the Western Army, but occasionally it was good, so I came back to bring several bags this year. We called this thing in private, because the long is like a horse bell. "

"Ma Ling?"

Xiaolonglong fell into contemplative and flew to the back of the yard.

"It seems!"

The sound was over the wall of the courtyard, and everyone laughed at the dissatisfaction of Chishan's dissatisfaction.

A ritual.

"Shi Bo, you have this thing, can we teach us what to know?"

Six magic trials, seeing the heart clearly.

Touching by bypass, or beneficial.

"Simple!"

Alas.

In the stove room, the golden vegetarian oil is poured into the iron pot, burning the fire in the air, and the water washed water.

The otter opened a straw stem and stepped on the wooden barrel with one foot. In the end, he liberated his hands, holding potatoes in one hand, holding a kitchen knife in one hand, and quickly cut the skin.

The clean potato code puts the chopping board, and the size of the size is not equal to the basket.

Wow ~

The remnant water and oil flowers splashed into the pot.

Less than a moment before and after.

In the several white porcelain plates, the crispy golden wolf potato strip emerges from the crispy and tenderness of the inside.

The otter opened a pinch of salt, as a swan stretched neck, and the white salt grains rubbed the brown hair and sprinkled thinly.

"This is the fries?"

"Taste."

Porcelain plate advances.

Liang Qu left the rag, first reached out and touched one, and stuffed it into his mouth.

There is a way to learn.

The man reached out, the woman held the chopsticks, and the eyes were bright.

tasty!

Beautiful!

Many ingredients eat the taste, which is very "rushing", such as pea tips and potatoes, all of which are among them.

The simplicity and deliciousness of the potato is stimulated by frying, and its simplicity and deliciousness is even more amazing. It almost opens up the pier of the fields of Huaikong, Yuan and others. It is a place to fight for life, and even the place of wealth. "

"French fries are potatoes, which are delicious, and they are promoted, that is, the foundation of rice grain is required. If you do n’t promote it, you can operate more than a thousand miles along the way. The price is high. Find the dishes ""

Huai Kong touched the entrance one by one, and his thoughts collided, and he was surprised that the mystery of this statement. In a word, seven words, seemingly ordinary, in fact, the course of life is all of them, covering all.

Fishermen are beyond words.

From the great Saint Emperor, the world is a "land and water wharf", and the annual two taxes are "French fries"

Eat one portion.

TaTa Kai then scooped out the newly fried ones with a bamboo colander, knocked them, drained the oil and water, and there was a friction sound when the French fries collided.

Liang Qu found a charcoal pencil in the stove, observed the surroundings, and drew directly on the white wall.

The fragrance here attracted even the wonderful bird on the eaves, and took the long strip from Huai Kong's hand.

"Ah, ah, it smells so good!"

The little mirage dragon held a bunch of them in his arms, his mouth was bulging, and a dragon tail was swinging back and forth. He was still not satisfied after eating, and when no one was paying attention, he secretly hit the porcelain plate and flew out.

Awei opened his mouth, bit the tail, and pulled the third prince to stop in mid-air.

"What? What? Let me go, I'm going to give it to Sister Eying! Ouch! What are you doing, boss!"

"Isn't your sister Eying here?" Liang Qu held the charcoal pencil and knocked his head.

The little mirage dragon looked back in surprise and found that Long Eying was looking at him. He smiled awkwardly and was about to put down the porcelain plate. After thinking for a while, he took it up and flew up again: "I'm going to give it to the master!"

"Thank you, three donors."

"Ah?"

The little mirage dragon felt a lightness on his head and watched his porcelain plate being taken away and put back on the table.

"Master!"

Everyone saluted.

The old monk shook his head: "Eat yours.

Liang Qu looked around and didn't see the Dragon Elephant Martial Saint. He turned around and continued to paint: "Master, is the Dragon Elephant Martial Saint here?"

"Wait until you recover. "

Some people don't understand, some people know what's going on.

Fortunate things change for the better.

There is still one [Slaying the Dragon] left.

It's not polite to go without coming; it's not polite to come without going.

"Okay, that's about it!"

Liang Qu threw down the charcoal pencil.

Everyone looked up.

White wall with black painting, a four-square grid on it, simple black lines outline the sky, the tide, and the reefs, the main body is two water birds, and the cloud-like box is filled with the conversation of the two water birds.

"Where are we going to fly?"

"I plan to go to the dock to get some fries later."

"You misunderstood me, buddy, I mean, the ultimate goal of our life, in the final analysis,

What is the purpose of living?"

"To go to the dock to get some fries later. "

The simple yet humorous dialogue made the answering water bird look not very smart, but no one could say that a water bird was not smart.

The wonderful bird beside the table swallowed the fries and reached into the porcelain plate.

The otter opened its claws and pinched the bird's head.

The porcelain plate was lifted up by the wings and jingled on the table.

"So that's it——·

Yuan muttered silently and sat down cross-legged.

He suddenly realized.

Liang Qu wiped his hands.

"The Dharma Assembly is about to begin, let's go.