Su Yi was a little confused.

Originally, he just wanted to scare people. Besides, to popularize science, some superstitious "health products" are not advisable. How did it become a parenting lecture?

Didn’t ancient times say that raising children was a woman’s job? Why did this group of people speak so positively one by one?

Ancient people feel bitter. The child’s survival rate is low. Even if it’s useless to have ten or eight concubines in the house, they will hollow out their bodies, not to mention the importance of concubines.

Just as if they didn't know that the medicine was three-point poison, they would knock out the pill every day and it would cause problems. For the sake of the glory, the male compatriots dare to try any means.

Su Yi talked for a long time, explaining the theories from the hospital lectures that accompanied pregnant women and those specious parenting programs on Internet TV.

The servants of the king's family were very swift, and the white water that Su Yi asked for was full before he drank half of it, and the temperature was always just right in the mouth.

After talking for a long time, Su Yi felt his stomach swelled.

He finally couldn't help but pee.

Su Yi has a complicated mood.

Although no one was involved in this banquet, the direction of development made him a little dizzy. He has established such a glorious image of a **** stick for himself, will he collapse this time?

Thinking of it, I still feel a little unhappy.

But the matter is over, Su Yi can't help it. When he urinates back, it is too late. Mu Yan, a single nobleman who is watching the show and eating melons, smiles and leaves with Su Yi on the grounds that it is too late.

As a result, this afternoon, Su Yi learned about popular science and parenting throughout the whole process.

On the carriage, Mu Yan looked at Su Yi's obviously depressed face, and couldn't help but laugh.

After getting to know him for a long time, Mu Yan found out that Su Yi's private appearance was quite different from the appearance of an expert in front of him. When Su Yi was in private, he looked like a clever, proud, straightforward person, unable to hide his expression.

However, this kind of Su Yi made Mu Yan feel a little bit more fond of him.

Compared to the aloof immortal celestial master, this somewhat silly boy can make it easier for an old fox like Mu Yan to let go of his guards.

When Su Yi and Mu Yan arrived, they were riding in an open carriage, the kind that showed their beauty to others.

When I went back, Su Yi found that the carriage had been replaced by another.

"Since Kangle doesn't like being watched, Na Mu can only make it difficult." Mu Yan pretended to regret it.

Sure enough, Su Yi rolled his eyes.

Mu Yan laughed: "Are you satisfied with this banquet?"

Su Yi's eyes were dead.

Happy fart! He thought he was a chair professor at the Women's and Children's Hospital.

Mu Yan said: "Children are the most concerned thing in everyone's hearts. Thinking about coming today, the name of Master Su Tian will be more resounding, right?"

Su Yi stared silently. What is loud? Toddler expert?

Hehe, whoever loves this name wants to go.

Su Yi said in a bad mood, "Since heirs are so important, He Qing is no longer young."

Mu Yan said: "I don't care about this. I have decided that I will never get married for the rest of my life, and that I am not allowed to have children."

Su Yi's eyes rounded.

If he heard this before crossing, but calmly replied, "Then you are awesome, save enough money to choose a nursing home."

But this is the ancient society. Isn't it too... avant-garde to say this?

Although Su Yi doesn't know much about ancient culture, he also knows the phrase "no queen is great". Marriage is nothing, and offspring is very important to the ancients. This kind of thinking has continued into modern times. A large group of reproductive cancers emerged in the Qing Dynasty. Not only did you have to give birth to children, you had to give birth to two children, otherwise my old X family’s The bloodline cannot continue.

It seems that the old X family has a throne that needs to be passed on. And foreign thrones can also be passed on to women.

Mu Yan said this, can the coffin board of his old Mu family's ancestor still be able to hold it? Wouldn't you fall into a dream at night and scold him to death? What should we do about the heritage of Lao Mu's family? They are a big family.

Although Su Yi knew that this kind of thing was very sensitive and couldn't keep asking, but she couldn't control her curiosity.

So although he didn't speak, his curious eyes kept on... Well, Mu Yan aimed at the third leg.

Mu Yan sighed and started to untie his belt.

Su Yi shrank into the corner, and hurriedly said, "What are you doing?!"

Mu Yan said with a natural expression: "I think Kangle may have misunderstood me, so I just want to clarify it. After all, this kind of thing is very important to men, right?"

Su Yi was full of black lines: "How do you want to clarify?"

Mu Yan said with a pure face: "It's all men, you can tell at a glance?"

Su Yi hurriedly waved his hand: "You fasten your belt, no need to clarify, I know, I know."

Mu Yan smiled and fastened his belt: "Although I don't want an heir, but I'm not the only one in Mu's family, I will have to adopt one when the time comes."

Only then did Su Yi remember that it was like the continuation of the offspring required by the ancient family, and the adoption was also considered.

Even if the emperor approves the adopted heir from a family, he is equivalent to the aunt. Even some aristocratic families with stricter rules will adopt the prostitutes of other families as heirs if they have a concubine, especially when the status of the birth mother of the concubine is low.

Sometimes, the bastard's status is even less than that of the family servant.

Therefore, even if Mu Yan didn't marry or give birth to a baby, he would succeed one after another, and the blood of the old Mu family could continue, and the coffin boards of the old ancestors of the old Mu family finally stopped jumping.

I just don't know if Mu Yan's father and grandpa's coffin boards still jump.

They still hope that it is their own blood that continues.

But this is all about Lao Mu's family, and it has nothing to do with Su Yi.

Anyway, it is impossible for him to become a biological baby in his life.

Although he hadn't bothered anyone in his life, he would rather spend his entire life guarding the computer and the laboratory.

It's normal for men to make colorful jokes. So although Su Yi was taken aback, the relationship between the two was not embarrassed, but got closer.

Maybe men who make jokes of a certain color with each other have true friendship with each other.

After returning home, Su Yi worked as an otaku for a few days with peace of mind.

Except for the prince who would come here from time to time, and the emperor would find excuses to come to him as a spiritual trash can, Su Yi had little contact with the outside world.

Under the premise of the double mysterious halo bonus of the fighting method and the royal family banquet, the temptations of those aristocratic families finally ceased a bit. It is about to celebrate the New Year, Mu Yan can also use preparations for the New Year as an excuse, and will block all the friends who want to come to Suyi to report when he has time.

When Su Yi was free, he wondered what to do.

My own Zhuangzi’s laboratory is still under repair, and it is estimated that the overall completion will take at least next summer.

Now in other people's homes, Su Yi can't do the experiments he likes—they are a group of technical houses that have nothing to look for, and the experiments are a bit dangerous. For example, self-made coil guns and various combustion experiments, such as assembling various natural machinery, such as various chemical experiments with cool light effects, and so on.

Su Yi didn't want to do these dangerous things in other people's homes.

So I can only play around and eat.

When I was eating beef before, Su Yi wanted to make a can of sauce for the prince to avoid the prince complaining about the unpalatable food in the palace every day.

Both the prince and him couldn't bear the fishy smell of sheep mutton. Beef is not something you can eat every day. Although the various noodle tubes in the palace are full, the prince who picks the mouth still does not eat enough to grow his body.

Looking at the thin and small prince, Su Yi remembered the love he had for his younger brother, and decided to do something good brother did.

As for why I thought about it for so long, I only remember it now.

Hmm...there have been many things recently.

The prince and his tastes are very strong. In order to make the sauce for the rice, Su Yi's first thing to do is the spicy sauce.

Spicy oil is the soul of all Sichuan dishes.

You Lazi, gather all the nostalgia of Sichuan people.

Every restaurant has its own oily pepper; every family also has its own oily pepper. You Lazi does not have a fixed tutorial, everything depends on its own creation.

Don't look at it as simple hot oil and chili noodles, but the taste of chili pepper is different in every household.

Su Yi's mother is from Sichuan, and his tastes follow her, and the spicy oil is also "passed down" from his mother's family.

Su Yi prepares thick chili noodles, sesame seeds, chopped peanuts, pepper, and rapeseed oil.

The oil of chili pepper, of course, must be oil squeezed from rapeseed.

Every kind of edible oil tastes different. No matter how rich the nutrition and delicious taste of other oils are, who makes Bashu eat rapeseed oil? When the **** blossoms are in full bloom, the mountains and plains are golden yellow, brighter than the sun on the horizon.

When rapeseed was promoted in the Yangtze River Basin, the people in Sichuan have always eaten the oil squeezed from rapeseed. So the traditional taste of spicy oil should naturally be rapeseed oil.

When the oil pan is hot, and when it is smoking, scoop the oil into the container, and then put the thick chili noodles and other seasonings into one third, and gently stir.

At this time, the oil temperature is extremely high, and when the thick chili noodles are added to the oil, a strong burnt fragrance is instantly exuded.

Wait for a while, when the oil fume is less, then pour one-half of the remaining seasoning. At this time, it is the taste of oil and spicy.

When the oil temperature drops, pour in the remaining seasoning. The seasoning at this time is the color of oily pepper.

At this point, a can of delicious oily pepper is completed.

Su Yi dipped his chopsticks in the spicy oil and tasted a little. Even if there is no seasoning such as salt, it is still fragrant enough.

Su Yi sighed: "I was too busy some time ago and I forgot it. I should have made the oily pepper long ago."

No matter what kind of pasta you eat, you can eat twice as much by dipping it in spicy pepper.

After you waited for the spicy oil to make the medicine, Su Yi began to make beef sauce.

In the past, Suyi smoked and dried some beef for the Chinese New Year. Now the dried beef is used as the base material, which has an extra layer of flavor that has been deposited over the years than fresh beef.

After the beef is cooked, it is chopped into meat sauce, and then poured in spicy pepper, bean paste and various seasonings. Su Yi boiled five cans of beef sauce and used up all the beef he had saved for the New Year.

Su Yi is a bit sour. He finally knew why he had selectively forgotten to make the sauce as a gift.

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