Live broadcast of the death of Qin II to Qin Shihuang at the beginning

Chapter 59 Want to make a deal with Mr.
Gu Xiaoxi was sitting in a gazebo thousands of miles away from the small kitchen, blowing some wind, and digesting food by the way.

The main reason is that there are several carts of salted fish piled up in the small kitchen. The taste is more sour and refreshing than Lao Tan’s pickled cabbage beef noodles.

It's not like she hasn't tried giving away all the salted fish. After all, no matter how smelly it is, it's still food, and the food in the Qin Dynasty was not very abundant.

But the bad thing is, it was the salted fish given to her by Qin Shihuang by name.

People in the palace dare not accept it, let alone people outside the palace. If they accept it, wouldn't it be openly opposing the king of a country?

The only exception was that when she asked for green onions, ginger and garlic, Lian Mai went to a butcher at the foot of Luofu Mountain in Guangdong.

It doesn't matter if it's not connected, I saw Su Dongpo going away in the picture in a row!

Let her look for it!

Su Dongpo, the number one gourmet expert in the Northern Song Dynasty, is her biggest network in the gourmet world now!
However, if she was looking for ingredients for cooking and expected her to find needles in the haystack one by one in the live broadcast room, it would be better to go directly to Su Dongpo for advice.

Gu Xiaoxi feels that Su Dongpo is definitely hundreds of years ahead of her when it comes to using the live broadcast room to search for delicious food!
She immediately gave the prepared Mala Tang and Happy Water to the butcher, and urged him to call Su Dongpo to his home.

By the way, she also kindly wanted to send a basket of salted fish to the butcher. After all, no matter how famous the first emperor was, he could not control the Northern Song Dynasty.

Everything was going smoothly, but when she sent the salted fish over, the butcher's expression changed on the spot, and he even held the basket with two fingers while covering his nose, and threw the basket of salted fish into the basket without hesitation. Go to the ravine outside the house.

[It’s just too much, he actually threw away a basket of salted fish in front of me at that time. ]
[However, the salted fish Brother Zheng gave me really smelled bad. It seems that this way of giving it away is not feasible. ]
[But having said that, logically, it should be about the same time now, why haven't Layman Dongpo come to see me yet. ]
[Is it possible that Malatang and Happy Water are not attractive to the people of the Northern Song Dynasty? ]
[It would be great if the live broadcast room could post emoticons, and post a Cao Cao version of "impossible, absolutely impossible". ]
Gu Xiaoxi was thinking about it, suddenly, the person she had been thinking about day and night finally appeared in the live broadcast room in front of her!
(Barrage:) "Su Dongpo (another bowl of Malatang)": "Sir, there is such a delicious food! This thing should only exist in the sky, how many times can you taste it in the world!"

"Su Dongpo (another bowl of Malatang)": "Sir, I'm afraid you need a well-made large iron pot to cook Malatang. Fortunately, I happen to have a large iron pot."

"Su Dongpo (Another bowl of Malatang)": "People often say that beautiful jade should be paired with a good craftsman. After thinking about it, this pot should be handed over to the hands of someone like Mr., so that it is not a waste of natural resources."

"Su Dongpo (Another bowl of Malatang)": "If my husband can give me a bowl of Malatang every day, I will definitely look for the best ingredients in the world for my husband."

"Cui's Xiaosheng": "Mr. Dongpo, didn't you say that this person ruined your pot yesterday? Why are you giving the pot to him today? Is his cooking really so amazing?"

"Su Dongpo (another bowl of Malatang)": "What do you know?! This person's cooking skills are worse than the words you write. Fortunately, the man next to this person is good at cooking. If he can eat What’s a pot worth of delicacies?”

"Su Dongpo (have another bowl of Malatang)": "Go, go, don't disturb me here, be careful that the sky will close and you and I will hear everything you say!"

Gu Xiaoxi:
The voice-to-text function in the live broadcast room made her feel speechless for the first time, isn't it too sensitive? !

Wouldn't all the bad things others whispered be revealed? !

Thank you, she heard all the bad things Su Dongpo and Cui Xiaosheng said about her behind her back.

[Should I pretend not to know now, or should I pretend not to know? ]
[Forget it, let’s connect the microphone first, and then get the big iron pot in hand through the exchange function in the live broadcast room. ]
(Barrage:) "Hahahahahahaha, Su Dongpo said: 'I'm talking bad about you, do you feel happy to hear it?'"

"How can Su Dongpo be blamed for this? Even though it has been two days, I still have to say, what is the magical effect of making a pot of hook stones after all your hard work, anchor?"

"I told you a long time ago that Aite Laoba should be the one behind that live broadcast."

"If that was my pot, I would have thrown it two miles away with the hook and stone."

"Just came in, what are you talking about?"

“[Picture] Just look at the picture upstairs.”

"I think it's rude to show a pot of stone to a passer-by who has just come in."

"Thank you Uncle Gao, I finally vomited it out."

Gu Xiaoxi: Even more speechless
However, it is not a day or two for netizens to tease her like this. Now let's get Su Dongpo back first.

It's just that when Gu Xiaoxi clicked on Su Dongpo's avatar to send out an application for Lianmai, he found that there was no response at all.

[what's the situation?There won't be that damned default limit, will it? ]
"The system prompts: 'Su Dongpo (Let's have another bowl of Mala Tang)' has already connected with other users, and you cannot send a connection request to this user."

[What? !Su Dongpo, don’t you want Malatang? !Do not happy water yet? ! ]
[Isn’t this scientific? ! ]
Northern Song Dynasty, at the foot of Luofu Mountain.

Su Dongpo looked at the man in front of him with deep eyes, thick eyebrows and thick beard.His chin was slightly lowered, and the aggressive majesty of the emperor rushed towards him like a river.

"System prompt: The system has detected that two users have sent you invitations to connect with each other at the same time, and the system has automatically prioritized the user with higher authority for you."

A voice without any emotion sounded beside his ears. Although Su Dongpo's consciousness had eased, he still didn't understand what was going on.

It's just that the man in front of him has a natural regal aura that makes him feel that this man is absolutely extraordinary.

"Mr. Dongpo, I have heard of your name for a long time. I want to make a deal with you this time."

The three characters "Qin Shihuang" stood impressively under the other party's portrait.

Su Dongpo did not show any panic or disbelief. In the past few days, he had already communicated with people from different time and space through the sky screen.

When I saw the true appearance of the First Emperor today, it was just like what was recorded in the history books. The feeling of oppression that came over me all the time declared: This is a born emperor.

But even so, it is impossible for Su Dongpo to be unprepared for a person who suddenly appears oppressive.

Now that he can use the sky screen, those civil servants who want to pin their eyes on him in the court will definitely stare at him.

(End of this chapter)