Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Stone Mill Is There, But What About the Ghosts?

Yao Yun can be regarded as missing it.

Listening to the bald dragon, a few days ago the mountains were not very peaceful, there were strong fierce beasts fighting to the death, the beast roared and tore the sky, deafening, among which there was a meow sound that was particularly harsh, so that he didn't sleep well for a few days.

The roar of the beast in the mountain never stopped every night, and Yao Yun and ordinary people could not hear the abnormality in the beast's roar, but the bald dragon was a dragon, and he could hear the strength of the owner of the roar from the roar of the beast.

If the Tengu can get the bald dragon's evaluation of "quite strong", then the Tengu Fierce Beast still has some strength, at least the cultivation power of the second grade or above.

As the saying goes, dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and the sons of mice can make holes, and the qualifications of tengu cubs can be deduced from the older generation of tengu, and the female tengu are so strong, and the tengu cubs will not be weak.

In this regard, Yao Yun could only secretly enjoy it in his heart, the leopard tribe had lost a lot of money this time, if they could raise the tengu cubs, it would not take a few years, it would definitely be the most powerful tribe outside Xidu.

The beast is not very intelligent, but it grows quickly, and it will mature in a few years, and it has enviable power.

"Uncle, what is the little guy fed with?"

understood that the little guy was expensive, Yao Yunke regarded him as a baby, and feeding the little guy became a top priority.

Seeing Yao Yun's serious appearance, the bald dragon scolded "no interest", and said disdainfully: "There are no scruples, this kind of thing is the king and hegemony of the fierce beast in the harsh wilderness, it is very survivable, and it is not picky eater, don't look at the little guy is small, but it is very edible, and it is not taboo, just give him meat now!"

Give it meat at such a young age, it won't cause indigestion, right?

Yao Yun also has pets, such an immature little guy is not eating indiscriminately!

"Second uncle, he is so small, the meat is so thick, can it eat, shouldn't he get some animal milk or something?"

The bald dragon looked at Yao Yun strangely: "Shizi, you were so precious when you were a child, what is a fierce beast tossing blindly, give it meat, eat meat and grow fast, this is a fierce beast cub, not a cat and a dog in the hands of the ladies of the imperial capital, it is too delicate and the fierce beast will be wasted!"

Wu Tong also spoke at this time: "What Uncle said is that the little guy is almost at the time of weaning, and he can eat meat." ”

Seeing that there were so many people, Yao Yun, who was inexperienced, was naturally kind: "Yes, then we will give Erha meat in the future." ”

Erha?

Everyone was stunned.

"Lord, is this the name you gave to the tengu cubs?"

Yao Yun nodded: "Erha, don't you think it sounds good." ”

"It's good, but it's a little weird, not majestic at all. ”

Yao Yun shook his head: "Just be obedient, what's the use of majesty, do you say it, Erha!"

Meow!

Erha obediently responded with a meow.

Suddenly, Yao Yun also felt a little weird, and shouted Erha, but it came with a meow, full of a sense of disobedience!

After leaving the Wu Temple, Yao Yun instructed the servants to bring him a sheep.

This is a black-brown female goat, Yao Yun remembered to test his discerning powers, so he gave him a discerning person, but as he expected, there was no response.

I have tried it many times, but it still has no effect.

Yao Yun was angry, gave it a kick, and tried again, but the situation was beyond Yao Yun's expectations, and the supernatural powers were refreshed.

Black goat: disgusted, mediocre qualifications for the root bones, mediocre qualifications for the mind, an ordinary goat.

Yao Yun realized.

So, Yao Yun let go of the black goat, asked the palace cook to dispose of it, and got a small pottery bowl of goat meat and brought it over.

Xu is little guy is also hungry, seeing the bloody goat meat, immediately screamed, no, it is a meow, the voice is immature, very seductive, the fat cook is so fast as flying, for fear of starving the little guy.

A small basin, a tengu that looks like a cat, called Erha, the picture is very warm, Xiaocao and apricot leaves two little girls drag their chins with their hands, and their eyes are unblinking as Erha licks and eats finely chopped goat meat.

Yao Yun is no exception, but as a king, he has a burden with him, and his personality can't collapse, otherwise the cat slave will be possessed, how can he be a good king.

The little guy has an excellent appetite, a large bowl of goat meat is all in the stomach, there is not even a little scrap of meat left, and the pottery bowl is clean, as if it has been washed.

Yao Yun was amazed.

"Wang, what are you doing this afternoon, why don't you help you take care of the little one!"

Do you want to grab Erha?

Yao Yun gave Xiaocao and Xingye a roll of the eyes: "The king is very idle, I will hold it by myself, and soon the stonemasons will send the stone mill over, and then you will learn to make soy milk, tofu or something." ”

Apricot leaves and grass were full of resentment, but looking at the little Erha in the hands of their own king, they were suddenly full of joy.

Moe is really a particularly powerful force, especially the fierce beast cubs with huge contrasts, which are even more attractive.

As Yao Yun said, in the afternoon, the stonemasons finished grinding the stone, and the palace guards soon rushed over to report the good news.

Yao Yun happily hugged Erha, followed by two little girls who had been salivating for a long time, and quickly rushed to the stonemason workshop.

When they came to the stonemason's workshop, the bald dragon and Wu Tong also happened to come over.

The two of them were very curious about whether these novel ideas of their little king were useful, no, after the stone was polished, they hurried over.

"King, is this what you call a stone mill?"

Wu Tong pointed to the big guy in front of him composed of two cylindrical stones of the same size and a grinding disc, and was amazed.

Yao Yun walked in, took a closer look, and found that the stone mills made by the craftsmen looked a little bulky and ugly, but the overall structure and function were not much different, so he nodded affirmatively.

"That's right, it's a stone mill. ”

The bald dragon shook his head and waged his tail, disdainfully, "Can such a bulky guy make something delicate?"

Yao Yun looked around and saw that the soybeans had been prepared, so he instructed the craftsmen to rehearse: "Come on, it's the mule or the horse that comes out for a walk, and opens the eyes of our dragon lord." ”

The craftsmen saluted Yao Yun and the bald dragon and Wu Tong in reverence, and then one by one they put the soybeans that had been soaked long ago into the grinding hole, and then someone pushed the grinding disc, and with the push of the grinding stone, soon white bean foam leaked out of the stone mill and flowed into the grinding disc.

At first, the soybeans were finished, but soon someone kept adding them, and there was already a small stream of soy milk on the annular grinding disc, which finally dripped from the outlet of the annular grinding disc into the clay pot placed below.

Although the stone mill has just come out, the craftsmen have a set of actions, constantly adding soybeans, constantly pushing and grinding, and then there is a steady stream of soybean milk.

When Wu Tong saw it, his eyes suddenly lit up: "It's such a delicate thing, don't look big, but it can really do this kind of delicate work." ”

Wu Tong, who was in a daze, didn't notice that his words really hit the bald dragon's face, only to see the bald dragon's face pull out, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

Xingye also said at this time: "King, this stone mill looks much more labor-saving, we used to need to grind it into powder, and we need to use a thick stone stick to pound it, but it is very difficult, and it takes a lot of time to pound it out." ”

"That's it, we used to pound it in a stone mortar, not only slowly, but also very tired, and it will be too tired to be two hands in a short time!" Xiaocao also made up for it.

Bald Dragon: "......."