The snow-white tofu brain was served with an old bowl, sprinkled with crushed green onion leaves, and a few drops of precious "meal". This thing is the oldest soy sauce, but it is made of meat, extremely precious, and there is not much storage in the Sishu Camp. Only when the nobles or generals were injured on the battlefield, they had the chance to enjoy it, but they were used by Bai Dong to fill their pockets.

Can you still eat soy sauce if you lack soy sauce in your mind? Compared to your contributions to Qin, what is this soy sauce? Bai Dong used it to be at ease.

Without peppers, grind the slices of ginger into thin strips and put them in, stir them gently with a wooden spoon, and all kinds of white, green, yellow and all kinds of colors were included. I suddenly remembered the words of Gongzi Shaoguan, and quickly stuffed this bowl of tofu into Ying Quliang's hand. It would be better to vomit for a while first. It was so disgusting. Ying Quliang looked at Bai Dong and then at Gongzi Shaoguan, and his facial muscles were also twitching quickly.

Bai Dong swore that this thing will be called Douhua in the future. Whoever dares to mention the three words "Tofu Brain" will be anxious. Self-hypnosis is very successful. After vomiting, you can barely face the Tofu Brain. Sniff a few familiar smells and seem to have returned to the streets of Yanjing two thousand years later.

"tasty!"

The two big bowls were fucked without blinking. The young master suddenly put down the big old bowl and his eyes widened. Bai Dong and others were confused. The guy suddenly held his stomach and shouted: "It's hot, it's burning me to death!"

Bai Dong and the others had to blow the tofu into the pot before they could even cool it down. But this guy was drunk like cold water. It would be strange if it wasn't hot. Bai Dong looked at Ying Quliang, then at the young master and young official, shook his head secretly, and said he was half-brother, and the genetic composition was too big.

Young Master Shaoguan ran back around with his stomach and continued to eat. He learned his lesson now and knew that he would blow it warm before siping. The taste was so good. It was soft and smooth. It was sucked in and then sipped in. It was rare that after making tofu, even the second brother, who was most afraid of smelling the fishy smell of beans, had not finished eating it. The bitter wine was disgusting for a while, and finally couldn't stand the delicious food. He first plucked up his courage to try it for a few bites, and then he ate it faster and faster. Young Master Shaoguan looked around and felt that he was no longer an alien. The food made by the brother of the Bai family could lower any smart person to his level. This brother recognized it correctly!

"How can you not have such a delicious thing without me?"

Li Di is a man who has Yin Feng with him everywhere. It is probably because the murderous aura accumulated on his body is too strong. Bai Chong walked side by side with him, but people's eyes will only fall on him at the first time. This is a master who has developed the "Sword of Common People", but he is not an assassin who is good at hiding his body. Otherwise, Bai Dong would have been far away from him. In this era, anyone can provoke, but he can't provoke assassins. They are all madmen who are desperate for life. Terrorists, they won't blink their eyes when they kill the princes and kings, and they won't feel sorry for killing their wives and children, and they won't even hesitate to kill themselves.

The person who spoke was Bai Chong, but Li Di was the one who took the quickest move. He served himself a bowl of tofu, put all the ingredients in double portions, and swallowed them in a few bites. The young master Shaoguan widened his eyes and turned around him twice: "Aren't you hot?"

Li Di's face twitched a few times, and he snorted slightly: "There are strange tricks and tricks, but that's the case. The two young masters, the king is going to use troops."

"Use troops!"

The young master jumped up on the spot, as excited as a big horse monkey, but Ying Quliang frowned slightly: "Shaoliang's food and grass are not yet extinguished, so it is probably a hard battle to use troops at this time. When did the young master decide? Why didn't I hear it?"

"Pang Juan is back! The emperor also made a temporary decision. The order has been issued to all generals. The young master did not lead the troops, so he naturally would not know. The emperor asked the general of the State Council to station the camp, and the young master was just for his deputy. I think the order of the general of the State Council would arrive soon..."

"There must be his reason for this arrangement." Ying Quliang nodded slightly.

"What about me? I am used to fighting and should go to the front line to kill the enemy. Why didn't my father call me?" The young master was so anxious that he scratched his head. He was even more excited than a murderer like Li Di when he heard that there was a battle to fight.

"Young official, you are a guilty person. The emperor has a life. This time you and I are in charge of the prison camp at the same time. Please listen to the orders of brothers Hou Dong!"

Bai Chong smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Dong, my brother knows that you don't want to go to the battlefield. Originally, Scholar**, being this little battalion officer has already made you wronged, let alone the battlefield of corpses and blood? However, the Sishang Camp has the responsibility to rescue the wounded on the battlefield. You are now the chief official of the Sishang Camp and the fourth-class doctor personally named by the emperor. I am afraid you can't escape."

"What's the reason? The Injury Camp should rescue the wounded from the rear army and help the wounded. What should I do when I run to the battlefield?" Bai Dong couldn't believe his ears. This was the Warring States Period? Is there a stretcher team in this era? Even if there is a stretcher team, I have never heard of the director of a field hospital going to the battlefield in person! Do you need to organize discipline?

You can't go to the battlefield! The era of cold weapons is even more terrifying. I am a small fourth-class official, but I don't have the protection of my personal guards, and my bows and arrows don't have eyes. Besides, who is the enemy? That's Wei Wuzun, who was known as the world's number one elite in the early days of the Warring States Period! Old Man Ying is still unable to protect himself. Is he going to take him as a cushion?

Bai Dong became more angry the more he thought about it, and he shouted: "The master once said..."

"Your Majesty said that Bai Dong is good at everything. He is a master disciple. He has many tricks and tricks and can strengthen our country's strength. He has great achievements. But he is not like my old Qin children. He has no male blood and less moral integrity. If Li Di, if he is willing to obey the order, you will be his guard. Even if he goes to the battlefield, he will also keep him back safely. If he refuses to obey the order, your sword is not afraid of killing an extra rebel minister who disobeys."

Li Di looked at Bai Dong with a smile: "You know me... How many years has this sword in Li Di not drunk with human blood?" As he said that, he pulled out his sword and gently stroked the sword body, with deep affection on his face.

"Your Majesty knows me!"

Bai Dong carried his hands behind his back and circled around the crowd for a few times. Suddenly he looked up at the sky, sighing leisurely: "My master once said that after Bai came out of the mountain, he became a gentleman and was far away from villains, and was close to wise kings and far away from Jie and Zhou. I heard that a fool like Jie and Zhou treated his ministers based on his preferences. How could he be as sensible as the emperor and knew my temperament? Brother Li, do you know why the emperor said these words?"

"Uh, why?"

Bai Dong's reaction was beyond Li Di's expectations, and he responded casually, even Ying Quliang and others were very curious.

"The deep love is so deep that I blame you!"

Chang'an Jun, I'm sorry, your allusion friend will use it first. Bai Dong sighed, tears in his eyes: "These words of the Lord reminded Bai of his deceased father; when his father was alive, he taught Bai like this, the Lord knows that the minister is like this, and the minister dares not to die? Li Di, the Lord said that you want you to protect me. Did you say that if the enemy rushed up, you can only kill me unless you step on your body?"

"Yeah..." Li Di frowned. It was awkward to hear this, but it was indeed the guards who were responsible, and Bai Dong said it was right.

"What are you waiting for! Let's rectify the battalion soldiers and prepare to kill the enemy for the country! A dignified man cannot bleed on the battlefield, so what's the difference with a woman!"

Bai Dong straightened his neck and shouted loudly, with a heroic figure and a heroic spirit, and his intention was like a hero of the country. The more he looked at the bitter wine, the more he became obsessed. Mr. Bai was handsome!

Ps: I saw some readers mentioning soy juice and soy milk. It’s like this. My hometown is Xuzhou, where the light and soy milk are inseparable. The soy juice I mentioned is soy milk. This kind of food is not added with sugar or salt. People in some areas still can’t get used to it...
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