Du Yunxi smiled and listened to everyone's praise, looking at the porridge that had just been served and no one had eaten it, he raised his eyebrows: "This fritters are better with soy milk." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Soy milk?"

Zhang Heming asked first, and looked at Du Yunxi suspiciously.

"Yunxi, is it fresh food again?"

Du Yunxi looked at Zhang Heming's slippery eyes, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Zhang, I have a lot of fresh food in my mind. ”

Seeing Zhang Heming listening carefully, he paused deliberately: "It's just that I didn't suffer from not having tools and materials." ”

Wu Hua also remembered that every time Du Yunxi cooked, he said that there was no such thing or that, and sometimes he always sighed.

looked at the expression on Du Yunxi's face, and was puzzled: "This soy milk has to be miscellaneous?"

Zhao Qingyun saw Du Yunxi's sad face, frowned slightly, listened to Wu Hua's question, and waited for Du Yunxi's reply.

As long as it is what she wants to do and want, he will definitely help her find it.

"Xi'er wants a stone mill, I don't have this thing at home, and before making fritters, she asked me to come. He said with a smile while eating fried dough sticks.

Stone grinder?

"Master, don't we have it, you wait, I'll go back and get it now. After listening to He's words, Zhao Qingyun got up and stood up, and walked out as soon as the words fell.

"Hey......"

"Brother Qingyun, it's okay if you eat and then go, I'm not in a hurry. Du Yunxi chased Zhao Qingyun out of the door, but his steps were extremely fast, and he disappeared in a few clicks.

Zhang Heming looked at his back thoughtfully, and finally sighed and withdrew his gaze.

This kid dares to be so enthusiastic, but you know this last ............

He Shi also frowned, this Zhao Qingyun is so good to Xi'er, is this him and Xi'er......

Du Yunxi stood in the courtyard, thinking that she had to find a time to have a good chat with him.

Since Zhao Qingyun was gone, the people in the room seemed to be thinking about something, and no one spoke, just asking about eating.

"Sister, what is soy milk like?" Du Yunhao ate a fried dough stick and drank a bowl of porridge, and his belly couldn't hold it anymore.

Chen Wu looked at his mouth full of oil, picked up a handkerchief and wiped it for him.

Du Yunxi was thinking about things absentmindedly, raised his head and glanced at it with a smile: "It is to grind the beans with a stone grinder, and then filter out the bean dregs with a white cloth, and then pour the water into the pot and boil it is soy milk, and the soy milk can also be changed again." ”

Zhang Heming was already surprised to hear it, and asked again: "Can it change again?"

"Hmm"

"Add a little gypsum to the soy milk to make bean curd, tofu brain, water tofu, and dried tofu. Du Yunxi remembered that it was not difficult to do this, but he had seen the production method on the Internet before.

Yesterday she saw someone selling soybeans at the market, so she bought a lot, but she didn't think about selling them at the time.

It seems that in the world she wears, any idea can make money! People here don't seem to be very good at cooking.

The income of fungus is also very slow now, and if you set up a stall to sell food, you should be able to make money quickly.

Touching the black jade that Yizhen put on his body, he really didn't know when he would be able to open the treasure chest.

A room full of people, except for Du Yunxi, all had stunned expressions on their faces.

"This thing is put in the courtyard?" Zhao Qingyun was sweating profusely, and stood in the courtyard with two short cylindrical stones of the same size and a grinding disc in his hands, holding the stone mill in both hands.

Several of them turned their heads and looked out the door.

He was the first to get up and stepped forward to go next.

Zhao Qingyun moved his steps, and asked where the stone mill was placed.

Du Yunxi also came back to his senses, and asked Zhao Qingyun to put it next to the well not far away.

Zhao Qingyun didn't speak, so he walked over with the stone mill.

"He's hugged him all the way here, and his hand strength is really big. Wu Hua put down the bowl and walked out, she had never seen this stone mill before.

Zhang Heming watched Du Yunhao and Chen Wu also pass, and he also got up and went over to take a look.

The stone mill was given to him a few years ago, and it has never been used there.

Du Yunxi looked at the stone mill on the ground, which was very similar to what he had seen on the Internet, composed of two short cylindrical stones of the same size and a grinding disc.

Zhao Qingyun washed his hands and face on the side, and looked at the stone mill on the ground: "I'll go find some stones and pad them up, and that's it." ”

He Shi has been thanking Zhao Qingyun by the side, but he didn't expect it, but as soon as he said that, he immediately went to move it.

"I'll go when I'm done eating, and I'm not in a hurry. Du Yunxi frowned, looked at Zhao Zhiyun, whose face was red, and said.

Even if he has martial arts and internal strength, there is still such a long way from his house to hers, and he has been holding it all the time, his hands must be sore.

Moreover, the gaze of the two people next to her made her feel uncomfortable standing here.

Zhao Qingyun looked at Du Yunxi and frowned, with a smile in his eyes: "Okay, I'll go later." ”

Zhang Heming looked at his apprentice, and said straight in his heart.

Du Yunxi looked at his smirk, shook his head speechlessly, and walked towards the kitchen.

Alas, emotional debts are the hardest to repay.

He glanced at Du Yunxi's back, and followed Wu Hua to fetch water to clean the stone mill.

…………………………

After Du Yunxi finished picking the beans, he soaked them in a bucket, and when he went out, he just happened to see He and Wu Hua talking and laughing around the stone grinder.

"Got it?"

"Hmm" He glanced into the hall, Zhao Qingyun and Zhang Heming were sitting at the table and talking about something.

He turned his head again and looked at Du Yunxi: "Between you and Zhao Qingyun, it's ......."

As soon as Du Yunxi heard that He was talking again, he felt a little resistant in his heart, and looked at He with a frown: "Mother, there is really nothing between me and him, don't worry, I will deal with this matter." ”

Wu Hua also persuaded He on the side, saying that Du Yunxi had her idea, and now the young man, let them talk about it themselves.

At noon, Du Yunxi simply made a lunch and asked them to eat less and make fresh food in the afternoon.

Everyone thought that there would be something delicious in the afternoon, and everyone ate most of them full.

After lunch, Wu Hua cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and Chen Wu and Xiao Hao'er went to sleep in the house.

Zhang Heming's spirit is very good, and Du Yunxi and Zhao Qingyun are grinding beans in the yard.

Du Yunxi stood aside and added beans to the hole in the middle of the stone mill, adding water while adding beans.

Zhao Qingyun pushed the stone mill, looking at the smile on her face, his heart was happy, and his subordinates sped up again.

Several people looked at the yellow slurry flowing out of the chassis, and their faces were smiling.

"Yunxi, that's it, how do you make it what kind of tofu you said, what kind of tofu brain......" Zhang Heming really didn't understand that this thing was just boiled in a pot, and it was still water. (To be continued.) )