bookandnovel Chapter 85
Chapter 85
Jiang Yize was stunned for a while, because he discovered something:
The phantom behind Tian Xinghen is not a creature in the Book of Mountains and Seas.
With his current writing skills, it seems that he has not yet reached the point where people can directly cross racial restrictions.
The phantom behind Tian Xinghen was a green bird whose eyes hadn't been lit yet!
This phantom seemed a little empty and weak.
Jiang Yize took a deep breath, Tian Xinghen, it's time to wake up!
As a human being, don't live in the expectations of others, you have to live brilliantly.
I was born to be a mountain, not a stream. I want to look down on the mediocre ravines from the top of the peaks. I was born an outstanding man, not a worthless one. I stand on the shoulders of great men and despise humble cowards!
Jiang Yize gradually merged with the phantom behind him, the brush gave off an incomparably dazzling glow, and moved forward slightly.
The green bird's eyes were lit up, it spread its wings, and there were shining eyes on the colorful feathers.
Here it is, peacock!
Tian Xinghen, reborn!
Early the next morning, when Tian Xinghen opened his eyes, he smelled a smell of miso dipped in green onions.
He followed the smell and saw that Jiang Yize was sitting at the door, eating pancakes wrapped in scallions and dipping sauce, and his cheeks were working hard from chewing the flatbread.
Tian Xinghen walked to Jiang Yize and stretched his body, an indescribable sense of comfort came from his limbs.
He seems to have lived another life!
Jiang Yize looked up at him:
"Yo, Mr. Tian is awake, hurry up, help me solve it.
The people of Qilu, a poor man, were also very enthusiastic. They sent us a lot of pancakes early in the morning.
Now all of us eat pancakes for breakfast. We are not saying that pancakes are not good, but they are a bit of a toothache. "
Tian Xinghen nodded and sat down, he secretly
Like Jiang Yize, he rolled a green onion in a burrito.
Dipping sauce, entrance.
A pungent and pungent smell rushed straight to his forehead, and Tian Xinghen suddenly felt a lot more awake.
Jiang Yize couldn't help but be happy when he saw Tian Xinghen's appearance, which was as stimulating as eating mustard for the first time, and his facial features were out of balance:
"As a Qilu native, it's not the first time you've eaten scallion pancakes, is it?"
Tian Xinghen tried his best to refuse the pancake, and nodded:
"Yes, it's really the first time to eat."
Tian Xinghen didn't speak. Although he was in Qilu, Tian Xinghen's diet had never had such a rough, simple, or even primitive way of eating.
As a newly rising family, the Tian family always pays attention to etiquette in line with those long-established families.
Doesn't this scallion pancake taste like a mouthful after eating? Is that what a family member should eat?
This makes scallion pancakes completely excluded from Tian's recipes.
Qilu is rich in scallions, the longest even exceeding two meters.
So much so that in Qilu, some outsiders provoked:
"Which onion are you?"
The Qilu people didn't think they were scolding themselves, but happily introduced:
"Hey, I'm Qilu scallion! It's not even the tallest one!"
This kind of scallions that outsiders will mistakenly think is sugarcane, tastes spicy with a hint of sweetness, and is combined with the taste of soybean paste and pancakes.
After Tian Xinghen got used to it, he felt that all the onions he had eaten before were not as good as the one rolled in his hand.
In fact, the shallots that the Tian family eats are all shallots purchased from Jinling.
The Tian family envied the Yao family's Shili Qinhuai, and built large and small courtyards in Quancheng. Even the eating and living styles were in accordance with the family's style.
However, the Tian family was born in the land of Qilu for generations, Tian Xinghen's stomach,
belong to this land.
This scallion pancake dipped in miso made Tian Xinghen's DNA move!
Jiang Yize couldn't help being speechless as he watched Tian Xinghen wipe out a whole scallion pancake with a twitch of his cheeks.
Could it be that there is regional discrimination in this thing?
In the end, most of the scallion pancakes went into Tian Xinghen's stomach.
And Jiang Yize can finally confirm:
Tian Xinghen, he will love this land, the love is extremely deep.
After drinking a bowl of grits soup, the breakfast was completely over, and the two returned to their identities as high-ranking poor scholars.
Tian Xinghen looked at Jiang Yize:
"What are your plans next?"
Although Qilu's recruitment work is advancing very quickly because of his existence, it does not mean that in just one day, Qilu's local stubborn thoughts can be resolved.
Most of them finally accepted the idea that Qilu belonged to the Tian family when they were in their prime, but when they were about to be buried, they found that the Tian family was gone.
They jumped angrily, and scolded Tian Xinghen for being deviant, with their hair disheveled and roaring:
"The law of the ancestors cannot be changed!"
But where is there any ancestral law? How many years has the Tian family ruled Qilu?
Jiang Yize looks south:
"I'll go back to Jinling."
Tian Xinghen nodded and patted Jiang Yize on the shoulder:
"That's good, buddy will stay at Qilu for now.
You see, this spring city is definitely more prosperous than your Jinling! "
The two looked at each other and smiled, just like the youthful hearts they had when they first met.
"Hello, my name is Tian Xinghen, a man destined to leave a mark in history!"
"My name is Jiang Yize, I have a word for you, Xia Chong is beyond words!"
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In the morning sun, Jiang Yize's eyes were bright, he raised his brush, a white crane rose from the ground, and his voice wafted in the wind:
"Okay, I'll wait!"