Chapter 317

From the corner of Li Shishi's eyes, he saw the two sisters as if they were hit by lightning. The ghost elf girl turned her bright eyes and asked at Wang Yang who was staring at the pointed tips that had emerged from the ground with a smile. "Can this bamboo be eaten?"

Wang Yang shook his head decisively. "Is the ones who eat bamboo called pandas and bamboo rats? We are humans, and we eat not bamboo, but bamboo shoots, and the taste of this thing is definitely from Ganggang..."

Li Qingzhao tried hard to tell herself not to be angry, not to be angry with a fool who likes to eat bamboo and does not understand the charm at all, and tried hard to maintain a virtuous expression, and squeezed out a polite word from the cracks between her teeth.

"Brother Wang, if you really want to eat it, when you leave, will my little sister ask you to dig it out and send it to you?"

"How can you be so embarrassed?... But if you really want to give it, remember to dig all these bamboo shoots, otherwise it will be too small and will not be enough to eat." Wang Yang, a guy, could not even be polite for less than five seconds.

"Ha!...Okay, do you want me to dig you the bamboo together?" Li Qingzhao finally couldn't hold on to her smile, her eyes stood up, and she said in anger.

"I don't need bamboo, I can't chew that thing." Master Wang, who had never left the bush, didn't notice the anger of Taotian in Li Qingzhao behind him, and replied subconsciously.

When Liu Yiyi saw Li Qingzhao's cute and cute little face, she was so angry that she almost turned into a bun face. Her mood instantly became extremely beautiful, and she smiled and said with a smile. "Cousin, do you like eating those bamboo shoots so much?"

"Of course, I like it since I was a child. No matter how I cook it, I like it. Especially after my mother drys the old bamboo shoots, she uses it to stew bacon in winter. The taste is simply unhealthy. Moreover, when my mother cooks it, she never adds other seasonings except a little salt, but the soup tastes so fragrant..." Wang Yang said with emotion.

Yes, the taste of stewing dried bamboo shoots and bacon when I was a child, and the taste of my mother. Of course, it does not refer to the naughty time when my mother was whipped by her own bamboo, but to the taste of stewing dried bamboo shoots and bacon on low heat. It is simply incurable.

Since his mother passed away, whenever he missed him, Wang Yang would always buy some dried bamboo shoots and bacon, and make them according to his mother's techniques. Although it was still fresh and fragrant, there was no familiar person anymore. He had a loving smile on his face and watched himself drink the bowls of fresh and fragrant soup.

Hearing this, Li Qingzhao's original anger turned into nothing, and there was a sense of wetness in her eyes, and Liu Yiyi's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Everyone could hear Wang Yang's brisk tone, the deep thoughts and feelings. Li Shishi couldn't help but hold Wang Yang's big hand tightly with red eyes. "Master, don't be sad, okay?"

"It's okay, it's not sad. The dead are gone. The living should be glad that they can continue to live. At least, they can remember the dead with their thoughts..." Wang Yang blinked his slightly moist eagle eyes, raised his other big hand, and gently rubbed Li Shishi's head and smiled.

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Li Qingzhao is worthy of being a young literary woman. In addition to the few big wine jars placed in the room that seem a bit unharmonious, the room is full of various ancient decorations, as well as many bronzes, jades, bamboo slips and other objects.

There are also some hanging stone tablets. Wang Yang even saw several bronzes from the Spring and Autumn Period or the Warring States Period. Looking at the ancient bronzes, Wang Yang said with a slight stuttering soundly. "I said, Li's sister, you have a lot of treasures here."

"It's okay, Brother Wang, do you like these antiques of gold and stones too?" Li Qingzhao was carrying a wine bucket there, picking up wine from the open-sealed wine jar. Hearing this, he asked subconsciously.

"Well, it's okay..." Wang Yang smashed his mouth. These things are very exquisite and ancient. However, in later generations, although Wang Yang visited many museums, he did not see many bronze ware. The reason is that during the wars in ancient times, I don't know how many of the cultural heritages of his predecessors were damaged.

Besides, there were many rulers who had no moral integrity in ancient times. The thing they liked was to dig the tombs of their predecessors and make up the treasured antiques inside. Keep them as souvenirs if they like, and sell them for money to fill the treasury or military funds.

The most typical one is the old driver Cao Cao, um...When I talked about this, Wang Yang couldn't help but think of a joke about the old Cao family.

Speaking of the three most famous warlord families among the heroes of the Three Kingdoms, one is the Cao family, one is the Sun family, and the other is the Liu family.

The old driver Sun Ce who had been erratic early on should like power very much, and maybe because of his lack of IQ, he named his two sons Sun Ce and the other Sun Quan. Sun Ce is likely to hope that his own son can be more intelligent and strategic in marching and fighting. The other son's intention is very pure, which is that he desires power.

The old Liu family is also very naughty. The adopted son is called Liu Feng and his own son is called Liu Chan. Joining it is Feng Chan, which means that the old Liu family’s hundreds of years of foundation should be given to me, Lao Liu.

As for the Cao family, perhaps it was because Cao Cao’s grandfather Cao Teng was a eunuch at that time. He was cut off from his childhood, so he had deep resentment.

Perhaps the Cao family didn't know whether to remember this ancestor or vomited Cao maliciously, so the names of the descendants in the family were also of a different meaning. Cao Cao, Cao Ren, Cao Zhen, Cao Shuang... As expected, the old Cao family was so dirty that it was impossible to look at them directly.

"Hehehehehehe..." Just as the three women were sitting beside him pretending to be Xianshu, smelling the fragrance of tea, Master Wang suddenly let out a malicious and lewd laugh at several bronze ware, scaring these three beautiful girls almost lost their appearance. Is this guy crazy?

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"Cousin, what are you doing? I'm smirking at a few old copper jars, making people creepy all over my body." Liu Yiyi couldn't help but chill and said angrily to the guy with a sneaky laughter.

Wang Yang laughed dryly. His dirty thoughts naturally cannot be told to outsiders. At least he has to maintain his image as a gentleman. "It's okay, I just think the shape of this bronze ware is very fresh. Well, the fragrance of this wine is quite light. Huh... Why is this wine so white?"

"Because this is new wine, Brother Wang, please try it..." Li Qingzhao scooped up a bucket of wine from the container filled with thick white new wine, poured it into the cup, and handed it to Wang Yang.

"...Huh? The taste is really good." After taking a sip, Wang Yangqian couldn't help but lit up. This thing is very sweet and delicious, and the wine tastes not strong, and it seems to be a bit like a drink with a low alcohol content. By the way, it's very similar to the sweet wine brew.
Chapter completed!