Chapter 3

Jiang Yichu nodded, picked up a piece and put it into his mouth, sending out a look like eating goods.

Wu Zetian hesitated for a moment and felt that she could not lose her imperial demeanor. She picked up tofu and put it into her mouth.

Although it is spicy, it has a unique flavor when tasted carefully. Especially with rice, it is very beautiful!

Seeing Wu Zetian eating so appetizing, Shangguan Waner's expression began to distort.

Wu Zetian: "Wan'er, it's very beautiful."

Your majesty opened a golden mouth. Shangguan Waner couldn't get rid of it, but she still coughed.

It seems that this day is still a hot girl. I'll take them back to try their own Sichuan hot pot.

A few minutes later, Jiang Yichu looked at Shangguan Waner, who ate quickly, and became autistic.

Three bowls of rice, four dishes, two meters long peanut field, and two steamed buns

I can't afford this proper food!

For a moment, Jiang Yichu saw his future.

If one day he is poor, he must be poor!

These two girls are so delicious!

"How long haven't you eaten..." Jiang Yichu was covered with black lines and sent out soul torture.

Shangguan Waner:

Wu Zetian:

Jiang Yichu sighed and said to himself, "poor child, I haven't had a full meal. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly."

Wu Zetian, Shangguan Waner: I * * thank you!

"Full?" asked Jiang Yichu.

The two nodded.

"When you're full, go wash the dishes and clean up the house." Jiang Yichu said again.

Shangguan Waner looked stunned. The immortal even ordered the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty to wash the dishes with the people in the Zhou Dynasty

Not to mention how noble your majesty is, even she has never done such a thing.

Jiang Yichu said lazily, "I've cooked the rice. Isn't it too much for you to wash the dishes?"

Wu Zetian nodded, "what the immortal said is very true. I'll wash the dishes."

Shangguan Waner hurried forward: "Your Majesty, it's better for Waner to come to such a small matter."

Unexpectedly, Empress Wu waved her hand, "Wan'er, clean up the house. As the son of heaven of the great Zhou Dynasty, if I have to do such a small thing, won't I lose my royal face?"

Shangguan Waner nodded and turned into the wooden house.

Jiang Yichu lay on the rattan chair and stared at the two inside.

It would be nice if they were Empress Wu and Shangguan Waner.

Let the empress and the inner monk do chores for himself. This is better than that. He can pretend for a lifetime.

Unfortunately, these two people are just playwrights, or the kind they can eat.

"Your Majesty, this is salt!" Shangguan Waner said, pointing to Guanzi.

Wu Zetian stretched out her hand and stuck some. "This must be refined by immortals. I've never eaten such pure salt!"

During the Tang Dynasty, although there was salt, they were all coarse salt. The taste can be imagined. How precious the refined salt refined by Jiang Yichu.

Now it is conveniently placed in the kitchen and contained in a broken jar.

Empress Wu secretly vowed that after returning to the palace, she must summon skilled craftsmen from all over the world to make the best cans to hold salt!

Shangguan Waner looked excited and tasted all the things in the jar.

"Immortal, you are really an immortal. You have refined so many things. It must be the Mapo Tofu you just made with this thing."

Wu Zetian nodded. Jiang Yichu's meal was even more delicious than the dining room in the palace. If such a versatile person can be attracted, the rivers and mountains of the great Zhou Dynasty will last forever.

Shangguan Waner naturally knew Wu Zetian's idea and said, "Your Majesty, the origin of the immortal is still unknown. Does your majesty take a risk?"

Empress Wu pondered: "it doesn't matter. Since she is an immortal, if there is evil intention, you and I have already died. What chance is there."

Shangguan Waner nodded and wanted to talk. Jiang Yichu's voice came from outside.

"Have you been washing dishes for so long? They're all out to work!"

Jiang Yichu said with his hands on his hips, holding the barrel.

They just walked out of the cabin.

Jiang Yichu is speechless. Even if he can eat, he procrastinates and is angry sooner or later.

Wu Zetian asked, "what do you want from the immortal?"

Jiang Yichu sighed and said, "work!"

"God, you feed the pigs. Shangguan, you go to the field with me to fetch water."

Wu Zetian asked, "what is a pig?"

Jiang Yichu pointed to the pigsty not far away, "that's it!"

Wu Zetian's face changed. Why does it smell so bad!

Do you really want her to feed this?

"The immortal wants me to feed this?" asked Wu Zetian, who couldn't believe it.

Jiang Yichu nodded and pulled out his ears, "otherwise? Let you raise a horse?"

"There are horses here?" Wu Zetian said in surprise.

"No, just say it." Jiang Yichu said.

Wu Zetian was a little lost. Don't say there was a horse. Even if Jiang Yichu said there was a dragon here, she believed it.

Jiang Yichu handed Wu Zetian the barrel with feed. "All right, feed the pigs well. Xiaoshang will go to the field with me to carry water."

Then he took Shangguan Waner and left the wooden house.

Wu Zetian stood in place with a slightly distorted expression.

Emperor Zhou, to feed pigs?

evening.

Not far away came the voice of Jiang Yichu.

"I said, elder sister, what are you crying about? I'm the one who should cry!"

When Wu Zetian came out of the cabin, she saw Jiang Yichu put down the barrel with a dignified face, followed by an innocent Shangguan Waner, and asked, "who made the immortal so angry?"

"You ask her yourself!" Jiang Yichu is a little angry.

The elder sister really regarded herself as a sacrificial person. Considering that she was a woman, she didn't let her carry water. She just asked her to help take care of the canal. She carried water to irrigate in the distance. Who knows that she broke the canal and flooded a large area of crops.

You know, he's only been away for half an hour!

Half an hour, at least three acres of peanuts were flooded. What a hatred!

Seeing Wu Zetian, Jiang Yichu eased a little and asked, "how are you feeding the pigs?"

"According to the immortal, I have fed it," said Wu Zetian.

Although it smells bad, it looks white, fat and honest. For some reason, Wu Zetian always thinks it looks familiar and seems to have seen it somewhere.

Jiang Yichu nodded, "that's good. I'll make Dongpo meat for you later."

"Immortal, I'm familiar with this thing. I don't know what it's called a pig, but it's an immortal mount?" asked Wu Zetian.

Mount?

Have you ever seen an immortal riding a pig?!

Jiang Yichu smiled and said, "in your Tang dialect, this thing is called gizzard."

"Is this gizzard?! immortal, I will worship you!"

Wu Zetian was so shocked that she bowed down and saluted!

First an immortal rides a pig, and then a dramatist kowtows.

Jiang Yichu was full of black lines: "it's just a pig, isn't it?"

Empress Wu said excitedly, "the immortal doesn't know something. The people of Zhou Dynasty have suffered a lot from it. There are traces of it in the fields. Now the immortal has tamed and fed it. It must be a great skill. I thank the immortal on behalf of the people of Zhou Dynasty!"

Jiang Yichu realized that the girl was talking about wild boar.