"Brother, I thought there was a big scene to see, just a group of puppies, and their chirping was still full of tenderness." Fang Mo walked in.

He originally thought that Liu Bei had blinked at him, and there must be something strange there.

But he really realized it when he passed.

The big scene of farts and the miracle of farts are just a group of puppies.

certainly.

They are all growing, and the county magistrates are not short of things. They are all growing very fast and big.

Almost all of them have reached the height of a native dog in later generations.

To be honest, when I saw it, Fang Mo was completely surprised. It has only been more than half a month and it has grown so quickly...

certainly.

He also knew that this was actually normal.

In ancient times, the local dog was the only big dog in the Han people. It was naturally very strong and very big.

However, later, due to the emergence of many smaller dogs, some skewers were mixed with the bloodline of local dogs.

Of course, because the dog grows big, Fang Mo is not too excited.

He just felt that his elder brother had deceived him.

There is obviously no big scene.

"Ahem!"

Liu Bei coughed, waved his hand, and said, "You don't know, those dogs are dead. I'm looking for someone again. I don't know what disease I have. When I go to the cottage, I will be bloodshot and die even faster. I'm afraid you will be disappointed, so I asked a few colleagues to ask for a few of them back. Isn't this a surprise?"

Fang Mo was stunned.

I originally thought that the local dog was very tall and grew very fast.

Now I understand.

It turns out that all this was changed.

If it weren't changed, it would be impossible for the dog to grow that big.

He couldn't help but start to smile bitterly.

Too embarrassing.

"Okay, brother, you really know how to play." Fang Mo shook his head, very helpless.

This is also impossible.

There are no vaccines in this era, so it is definitely difficult to support dogs. In fact, let alone dogs, even people may not be easy to support.

At the age of thirty, you can call me an old man, and everyone is convinced.

From this point of view, you can see a lot of things.

"I won't talk about this anymore."

Liu Bei shook his head, then looked at him, and whispered: "You go to the kitchen and show your skills later, so that Junwei Lin can taste what delicious food is. Well, I know you have already asked Niu Qiao to prepare today, but you also need to know that doing it yourself is better than other people who want to do it."

"What's more,..." He glanced at Lin Yan, who was sitting there calmly, and lowered his voice a little again: "We are not doing it very well. If we can't make him happy, this may have been in vain."

Fang Mo understands.

So he quickly walked out.

When I walked into the kitchen, all kinds of smells began to rush into my nostrils.

Niu Qiao was there to cook with the skills he taught.

In fact, this guy has very good abilities, at least he is very smart, and because of this, the other party learned this trick.

"I'm afraid, even if this guy leaves here, he won't have no food to eat, right? I have to look forward to it. I ran away once..." Fang Mo thought of this and shook his head quickly: "Damn, what's wrong with me? He actually wants to treat people as his slaves, but he must not have such an idea."

Actually, he is not.

It’s just because it’s not easy to train this guy, and with him, Fang Mo can also make some other things come out.

I have a better chance to study the delicious food that is suitable for this era and more in line with the current world.

Naturally, Niu Qiao can't run away.

He had absolutely no intention of treating him as a slave in his heart, and even wanted to be his father.

Both are masters and fathers.

Very normal.

Although there was no discipleship between the two, they were just a little bit different.

"How is the elbow inside?" Fang Mo put his hands behind his back, just like the chef who was looking at the kitchen, opened the lid and sniffed it, and said, "The wine is a little less, it is best to add a little more, and there is also less sugar."

How sharp his nose?

Just sniff it, you can feel the lack of this dish.

Well, the name of this dish is Qianhe Zhangzi.

Launched by Liu Bei.

It has nothing to do with him.

He is not the kind of personality that competes with later generations, although it is very pleasant to take the lead.

"yes!"

Niu Qiao quickly agreed, carefully made a spoonful of wine and put it in, and then put some sugar a little.

Fang Mo was guiding him, and Niu Qiao lowered her head and took action without saying a word.

The relationship between the two is normal.

Therefore, they quickly made delicious dishes.

It was almost noon, and Fang Mo asked his servant to come over and start serving the dishes. In a short while, he was called in by a servant.

...

The banquet was grand.

Comparing the current banquet, what Fang Mo did this meal was definitely remarkable, not to mention that he had not forgotten the tradition, that was, he put two copper bowls in front of the two of them.

He is definitely not poisoning.

But the rules are like this.

Furthermore, these people may have penetrated into their genes by using copper bowls, and there will be no accident just because of this consumption.

But he took a pottery bowl and started eating.

When Liu Bei saw it, he frowned.

Guan Yu also looked at him strangely.

Seeing their expressions, Fang Mobing knew that both of them might be thinking about the same question.

In such a grand scene, he actually used such bowls and chopsticks to eat, but he was really sorry for his identity, and it was also a manifestation of lack of etiquette.

Of course, they wouldn't mind on weekdays, but Lin Yan...

He wouldn't mind even more that he is the one who is the most rude now.

He was frightened just now, and at this time he seemed to have to use food to fill his empty heart. He kept putting dishes into his mouth, and his food was so sweet. It seemed that if he didn't do this, he wouldn't be able to eat it tomorrow.

Fang Mo spread his hands, which meant that it was not just that I was rude, but that he did not act like a county lieutenant.

Liu Bei sighed helplessly, and Guan Yu sighed deeply.

no way.

Lin Yan is embarrassed.

However, this guy used to be the one who liked meat the most, but he couldn't eat such delicious meat. Now that he has the chance, he will of course not let it go.

A meal can be said to be a meal that can be enjoyed by the guests and guests.

After eating, Lin Yan left.

That is the third day after this meal.

The war is coming.

In the eastern Xianbei, about 9,000 people led by the Yuwen family began to invade the Han border.

Among these nine thousand people, there are about three thousand Wuhuan people.

But Yuyang is very stable.

Even Liu Yan sent someone to send a letter to commend Liu Bei, as if he wanted to use this to give him a name.

Liu Bei didn't care about this at all.
Chapter completed!