Dried chili peppers and chili powder to cook soup or something, Yan Lin expressed his gratitude

Although many of the flavoring ingredients can be eaten, the taste of chili peppers is too strong, and Yan Lin, who has a delicate life, chooses to refuse.

"You dare to eat what Liu Xi sent. ”

Yan Lin saw Yang Tao's eagerness to try, and he was faintly tired.

"Why don't you dare? Shaoyang is still afraid that Liu Lanting will harm me? In order to harm me, he used so much chili powder to send the whole army back to the west? Shaoyang can't help but look down on me too much. Yang Tao seems to be pure and kind, but in fact, he has a clear heart, and there is no need to say some things on the surface, "I heard that Lanting also likes to eat Wending, this should be her hobby, and it is nothing ...... to eat a few meals."

Yang Tao held a small can of finely ground chili powder in one hand, dipped his fingers a little and licked it, the tip of his tongue was filled with an indescribable spicy taste, and the saliva secretion accelerated. Although this was the first time to taste chili powder, it didn't feel bad, and Yang Tao dipped it again.

Smacking his lips, he felt that he was in love with the pepper powder for one "taste", and the second "taste" for it.

Yan Lin looked at Yang Tao's unhygienic appearance, and couldn't help but say, "Don't put your jar in the pot to cook." ”

Yang Tao sipped chili powder, feeling the sour taste of spicy spreading in his mouth, and asked Yan Lin in surprise.

"Why?"

Yan Lin glanced at his fingers and frowned in disgust, "Unclean." ”

He didn't want to eat Yang Tao's saliva, he felt disgusting just thinking about it.

Yan Lin is not only in the late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder, he also has a certain cleanliness habit, but he rarely shows it when he marches and fights.

Yang Tao understood, took a sip of saliva and smiled, "It's okay, Liu Lanting has given you enough, I'll get you a new jar." ”

Yan Lin: "......"

He didn't say he wanted to eat it.

Jiang Pengji described in detail the production methods of various spicy pot bottoms and the status of chili powder in barbecue, but Yang Tao was not mistaken.

Yang Tao, who was not keen on Wen Ding, instantly fell in love with this way of eating.

Nansheng was damp and bitterly cold in winter, but a spicy meal warmed his stomach, not only did he not feel the cold, but he was so hot that his forehead was sweating. The taste of eating spicy Wending in this season is really refreshing, especially Yang Tao, who is born with a heavy taste, and encountering chili peppers is like finding true love, and I can't wait to take Wending as a meal every meal, but the result is that my stomach can't stand it and frequently runs to the toilet.

"What an adult, I can't control my mouth yet. ”

Yan Lin couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he saw the red acne that only had a young age on Yang Tao's face, it seemed that eating too much spicy Wen Ding caused the internal fire to stagnate his body, and he didn't vent in time and became angry. It's not serious, but Yang Tao's naivety still makes him speechless.

Yang Tao was forced to drink the bitter fire-lowering potion juice because of the fire, and his face was as bitter as a vegetable.

"Alas, people live for only a few decades, and they can't do what they want to do, so what's the point of living?"

Yang Tao now eats chili peppers as a side dish for every meal, no spicy or happy, and always feels that the previous gap of twenty or thirty years has been filled.

Let him cut off the chili peppers and continue to eat bland dishes will kill him.

Yan Lin couldn't help but sneer after hearing this, and instructed the kitchen to prepare Yang Tao with a defeated clear soup and porridge and pickled bitter gourd slices as side dishes.

No matter how Yang Tao wailed and begged for mercy, Yan Lin was unmoved.

He used to be too indulgent of Yang Tao, and now he should let the other party suffer a little and sober up his mind.

"I really don't know how Liu Xi discovered the magic of this thing......"

Although Qian Su does not eat spicy meals like Yang Tao, he still has one or two meals every other day, and this taste can indeed be addictive.

It tastes good, and what's even better is that with a little hot soup, the whole body is as hot as taking a hot bath, and the whole body is transparent and comfortable.

Qian Su felt that this thing could be vigorously promoted in cold and wet places, and it was really an indispensable seasoning in winter.

Of course, what he was most puzzled about was how Jiang Pengji discovered the magic of chili peppers.

You must know that this thing grows mostly in wild places, and only a small amount will flow into the Central Plains to be purchased by the scholars as raw materials for perfumery.

Qian Su couldn't imagine how Jiang Pengji added spices to food as seasonings.

Yan Lin said, "Maybe people will follow Shennong's example." ”

Qian Su smiled dumbly.

Shennong tasted herbs to benefit the common people, and what did Liuxi taste spices for?

Could it be for the benefit of foodies?

Qian Su felt as if he had discovered the truth.

The rumored murderous Lanting Gong Liuxi...... Actually a person with a heavy appetite?

Qian Su was amused by his own brain.

This winter, chili peppers are not only popular in the military camp, attracting countless fans, but also expanding the scope to ordinary people.

In normal times, it is difficult for people to quickly accept new things, but this is a time of war, and the promotion of chili peppers is particularly smooth.

In addition to chili peppers, Jiang Pengji also gritted her teeth and dialed a batch of warm clothes to distribute to the people.

In addition to the usual woollen fabrics, there are also cotton clothes filled with cotton mixed with tree scraps.

It's not that Jiang Pengji doesn't want to use all-cotton clothes, it's really because the cotton output of the start-up is not high, and there are many leftover woods in Chongzhou Papermaking. In order to get enough warm clothing, this method had to be used. Despite this, the performance of cold protection is also better than that of previous clothing. Ingenious women have been rushing to make it since last year, and it took a busy whole year to make up so many supplies for the front-line soldiers.

Of course, not all warm clothing is created equal.

What is supplied to Jiang Pengji's group of people is naturally the softest and warmest cotton, and the thickness and workmanship are also guaranteed.

The cotton supplied to the soldiers was slightly inferior in thickness, and they had clothes from previous years, which were not cold to wear.

The cotton clothes distributed to the relief of the people were thinner than those of the soldiers, but they also had the effect of keeping out the cold, just to make more clothes from the raw materials of the quota and supply them to more people. With such a large demand, it is natural that the amount of raw materials can only be reduced by a certain amount.

In addition to clothing, there are more than a dozen porridge stalls serving hot porridge in each city.

The porridge water is not so thick that it does not fall down on the chopsticks, but it can also be drunk half-full, so that people will not starve to death.

This is already Jiang Pengji's premise of ensuring the supply of soldiers, and taking care of the people around her to the greatest extent.

Isn't she able to feed and feed the people?

Of course not.

The old chief is still in contact with her, and the other party doesn't know where he has run to recently, and it is not a problem to support large quantities of grain and grass.

Taking a step back, there is no old chief and there is still a system mall.

There is no system to demonize, the price of white rice in the mall is low, and the wholesale supply is okay for the whole army. But this road is the final bottom line, and Jiang Pengji will not touch it unless it is absolutely necessary, unless she encounters a natural disaster that Dongqing went to Beijing that could not be resisted by manpower!

Jiang Pengji doesn't want to leave the world with an unprincipled image of the Virgin.

If all the princes you meet in the future learn to deliberately consume her food and grass like this, will she still be mixed?