For today's dinner, the staple food is steamed buns. And the preparation starts in the morning.

The wheat field, thresher or something are not in place for the time being, so it can only be done by Xu Guangling himself.

The large piece of glass prepared when the glass house was built before was taken by Xu Guangling, stood on the edge of the field, and then threw it with his hand, and the special glass with a length and width of three meters was thrown out like a playing card, and then suspended horizontally above the wheat field.

One after another ears of wheat broke away from the stalk and came to the sky above the large glass, gathered together, and then spun.

In this whirling, the husks detached little by little, and then sprinkled into the surrounding wheat fields, and the golden grains of wheat fell one by one on the glass plates, and in a few moments, they gathered in a heap. Xu Guangling saw that it was probably enough to eat, so he stopped.

"Alright. Xu Guangling said to Mr. Chen, "Mr. Chen, I'll leave it to you." ”

Mr. Chen was a little stunned.

Mr. Zhang is the same, and the big guy and Qian Shaoyou are no exception.

"Little trick. You've seen this kind of ability before, so there's no need to make a fuss, right?" Xu Guangling said.

"Huh. Mr. Zhang came back to his senses and shook his head gently.

"Boy, if you let me have this ability, I won't make a fuss. Mr. Chen said angrily.

"Xiao Xu, I see that I want to learn to cultivate immortals from you. The big guy subconsciously looked at his right hand, and then said half-truthfully.

This bigwig was able to cross the critical level because of Xu Guangling's relationship and was promoted to vice president at the age of less than fifty, but because of Xu Guangling's relationship, most of his life was locked in this position. Needless to say, this is a basic rule within the system.

"It's just exercising your body, cultivating immortals or something, it's too far away and too ethereal. Xu Guangling said, "Leader, if my existence makes you delusional, just look at my two teachers." ”

Mr. Chen: "()".

Qian Shaoyou and the others were silent throughout the whole process, and in their eyes, Xu Guangling became more and more like a celestial.

When Lao Qian first met Xu Guangling, he was still talking and laughing, but now he doesn't know if the boss is by his side or what, he is too serious or wooden.

The ready-made stone mill, there are three in a row, the thickness is different, the two old men cooperated, grinding the noodles, and the big guy sent Qian Shaoyou back to the base to get baking powder, which should have been necessary, but the mountain residence is still being improved step by step.

Usually the big guy goes back in the morning or noon, but today he must have decided to have dinner.

Still in front of the lotus pond, the three of them took a nap, and after waking up, they began to make steamed buns. The three of them worked together, the big guy boiled water, Mr. Chen made the reconciled noodles into steamed buns, and Mr. Zhang cleaned and prepared the steamer.

The steamer was prepared when making tea before, and Mr. Chen personally made it by himself, incarnated as a handicraft expert, and took bamboo and wood from the mountains.

Not to mention, the technology is really good.

It didn't take long for the water vapor to come out of the steamer, and the rich sweet fragrance emanated from it, and it was uncontrollable, so that everyone present stared at the steamer intently.

And those warriors under the mountain are cups.

One by one, I was so hungry that I almost wanted to jump to my feet, and my stomach rumbled and rang.

Mr. Chen took a deep breath, turned on the mode of the dragon to absorb water, and then complained to Xu Guangling, "Boy, see for yourself! How can there be such fragrant steamed buns in this world?

"Isn't eating the most important thing in life!" Xu Guangling said with a smile.

"The old man wanted to come to Bigu for a while. Old Mr. Chen glanced at him and said.

“......”

When the steamed buns are steamed and the steamer is opened, it is like opening the seal, and the aroma is suddenly great, mixed with water vapor, which makes the people present simply intoxicated.

Even, there are many sounds of birds singing and eagles chirping up and down the mountain.

It should be stimulated by the fragrance of this steamed bun.

After these days' experience, Xu Guangling didn't cook anything tonight, and even if he did, it was estimated that it would be in vain.

And that's exactly what happened.

didn't lift the steamer off the pot, let alone wait for it to cool down or anything, Mr. Chen's two big chopsticks directly stretched over and picked up a big steamed bun.

Steamed buns are not white.

Because neither the malt nor the bran has been removed, and it is completely new wheat, the main body is light yellow, with a little green and a little gray. - But it doesn't matter, at this moment, it is estimated that except for Xu Guangling, the two old men and the big man, among the three, no one will carefully look at the color of this steamed bun.

Mr. Chen is the first.

Mr. Zhang, the second.

Big guy third.

Xu Guangling learned from the experience of the morning, did not "maverick" anymore, and also took a pair of big chopsticks and a steamed bun to taste.

Next, in the field, there is only eating.

Eat, eat, eat.

Xu Guangling didn't speak, and the other three didn't say a word, some just gobbled up.

"When I was as young as you, I had to get at least ten of these buns!" This is what Xu Guangling once said to Mr. Zhang when he first met him.

At this time, these words were first confirmed in Mr. Chen.

It's not a bun, it's a steamed bun, and it's a very thick big steamed bun, there are two or three big steamed buns that are generally sold on the market, but the old gentleman came ten in one go, without a pause in between!

After eating ten large steamed buns with great weights, the old gentleman "just had a shallow and full appearance" and took a short break.

"Whew!" the old gentleman first exhaled with great satisfaction, and then said to Xu Guangling in a spare time: "Yes, this steamed bun is good, this is called rice! It is much more delicious than the messy soup you burned in the past!"

That's not what you old man said when he used to eat those soups.

Xu Guangling was extremely speechless.

Mr. Zhang did not lose to his old friend, and ate ten big steamed buns at the same time.

The big guy is much worse, after all, he is still just a "mortal", he only ate five, and then he covered his stomach, "No, I can't eat anymore, my stomach will explode if I eat it again." ”

Then the big guy also began to complain: "Xiao Xu, I ate too much at your place, and after I go back, whatever I eat, there is no taste." ”

"Bigu solves the problem. Xu Guangling said.

The big guy smiled bitterly, and then said: "Xiao Xu, don't say it, I may really need Bigu in the future." I also have to pay attention to my image, if I eat a big fat man of 200 pounds, what will it be?"

Fat must not be fat, not to mention the right hand of the heart or something, just the lotus leaf tea and mulberry leaf tea, drink in turn, how can you not get fat.

This big guy also knows.

What he said at the moment can be regarded as a small "self-proclaimed innocence". ——

It's not that I'm greedy, it's your stuff here, it's too foul.

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