After hearing Asheng's warning, Chen Chen nodded unwillingly. To be honest, he cried just now, and shed tears. He was so scared that he was so scared that he shrank back.

When Asheng saw Chen Chen nodding, he felt relieved.

But to be honest, Chen Chen was not willing to accept it. If he had superpowers, it would be so powerful. He could go to heaven and earth, and everyone in the world! Did he give him other benefits when traveling through time?

Then, Chen Chen raised his right hand again in a place where Asheng couldn't see it and pointed at God, "Thunder come!"

But there was no response for a long time.

"Is it wrong to start the spell?" Chen Chen looked at his right hand, "Heaven and Earth are invincible, Xuanxin Dharma! Wind, Fire, Thunder and Lightning! Thunder comes!"

Chen Chen, who recited another spell, looked at the calm blue sky and sighed, "God, are you actually teasing me? Come on, let's strike me with lightning!"

Chen Chen raised his finger at God again.

The next second, a purple light fell outside Asheng's house again.

At this moment, Asheng was not next to Chen Chen. Hearing the thunder sound, he quickly ran out. He looked at Chen Chen with a black line, "Brother, didn't you say it? You can't talk nonsense."

Chen Chen felt a little guilty, "Brother Asheng, I didn't talk nonsense. It was this thunder that he struck down by himself."

Asheng sighed and didn't believe it when he saw it. Isn't this lie to the child? "Brother, we must respect God."

"Yeah." Chen Chen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, then cursed and slashed him twice. Can he not be awesome? But, this is also considered a thunder-recruiting skill? Is it considered a superpower? Chen Chen was a little amused and crying.

"Hey." Chen Chen sighed. Perhaps, his time traveling has no gold fingers. Time traveling is a great thing. Where can we get so many gold fingers in the novel? However, God here seems to be quite spiritual. So, what's going on with his time traveling? To be honest, he can't explain it himself, but he really wants to explain it. Maybe if he figures out, he may not be able to go back.

Then, his stomach screamed.

"Brother Asheng, do you have food at home?" Chen Chen asked. To be honest, he was very embarrassed, but soon he became rich, and Zhao Zhenghui gave him a medical treatment. During the Shang Dynasty, the Western Zhou Dynasty and even the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, ordinary people usually only had two meals a day, that is, the "two-meal system". Among them, the ancients called the first meal of the day "Chaoshi", and the meal time was equivalent to 7:00-9:00 in the morning of modern times. Correspondingly, the second meal of the day, that is, the last meal, was called "阿阿", which was equivalent to 15:00-17:00 in the modern times. In other words, it was not until the second meal that had been eaten, and it was only after noon. However, it was almost too late.

When he gets rich, he must eat three meals a day, and rest at sunrise and sunset! When he was a doctor, he often ate irregular meals and had irregular routines. He finally went through clothes and did not want to overwork himself!

Asheng heard Chen Chen’s question, “There is no cooked at home, I’ll make it for you if you want to eat it.”

"Wait a minute! What are the things that were not made in the family?" Chen Chen still called Asheng. He still wanted to know what ingredients were there. Although he was a doctor in his previous life, he still had a lot of research on eating. If he hadn't had the opportunity to entertain himself well on weekdays, he would not have ended up like this.

"There are wheat, a few chickens, eggs, corn, and of course some vegetables." Asheng said. Although his family is not poor, it is not rich, so there is nothing special about food.

Chen Chen nodded and said, "Brother Asheng, it's almost time to eat, let's prepare first?"

Asheng nodded and smiled, "You are still young and don't eat much, so you will definitely be hungry. Wait for me for a while."

Chen Chen nodded. He didn't eat much in the morning and had to do such a big operation. Naturally, he was so hungry that he put his chest on his back. But when he thought about it, he probably had some food in his backpack, and it was chocolate, just to replenish energy at any time. But after thinking about it, he didn't go to get it. This thing is not very important now, so let's have a thought.

In his bag, in addition to his laptop, he also brought a T-drill, which contained medical-related things and books he read on weekdays. However, he seemed to remember that there should be some things inside.

After a while, Ah Sheng came over and held an egg in his hand. "This was cooked together during the morning meal. I forgot. I originally wanted to cook another egg for you."

Chen Chen felt warm in his heart, took it, peeled it open, and ate it bite by bit. It was really delicious, "Uncle and aunt should almost come back, right?"

"Yeah." Asheng nodded.

"Brother Asheng, let's make the food first? Then wait for uncle and aunt to come back?" Chen Chen spoke. To be honest, he didn't want to eat something that was hard to eat at night.

"Okay." Asheng nodded.

In the north, there are many kinds of wheat and corn. Of course, corn is millet, which is not good when cooked. As for wheat, it is probably the fertile soil of the crescent moon that originated in the Middle East. In northern Iraq, the oldest wheat in the world was found, with a history of 8,000 years. The wheat planting has a history of 4,000 years in China. The earliest planted was spring wheat, and winter wheat began to be planted in the Spring and Autumn Period. It was then ground into powder, and then steamed and eaten after fermentation, which was called "elixir". In other words, at this time, there was already flour.

Although Chen Chen didn't care about the staple food, he also wanted to eat it. Therefore, he planned to let Asheng do this meal according to his wishes.

...

What is the food used to make? In fact, before leaving, Mu Zhao told Asheng that he would slaughter a chicken to nourish Chen Chen's body. He also watched the dishes at home. Then the flour was kneaded early in the morning and was almost fermented in a pot.

As for this chicken, Chen Chen didn't plan to let Asheng do it casually. If it was really hard to swallow, it would be ruined. However, Asheng still had to kill the chicken. He had only seen it since he was a child and had never killed it.

Asheng quickly grabbed a rooster, twisted his hands, and the rooster was still yelling, and then suddenly he was strangled and stopped screaming.

Chen Chen was stunned. Is it so violent? Chen Chen covered his neck with both hands. Fortunately, Asheng didn't exert force just now! Otherwise, his head might have been separated! It was so terrible!

After twisting the chicken's neck, Asheng walked out of the chicken's pen, took a kitchen knife, and stabbed the chicken's neck. He put the head on and the bowl, and the chicken's blood flowed smoothly. However, this method made the chicken's blood much less. Because the chicken was already dead, the heart would stop beating, stop pumping blood, and lose blood pressure, and the chicken's blood would naturally not be pumped out. Asheng used this method just because he felt it was convenient.

Chen Chen had no choice but to hold his forehead, forget it, just like that, some food is good, hey, Chen Chen feels that he has a long way to go! What he doesn’t know is that after he has suffered so much, God will give him a sweetness soon!
Chapter completed!