Chapter 30 Zhuxia Edition Fine Well Salt

"Oops!"

Yao Yun couldn't help but spit out the soy milk in his mouth, it was too unpleasant to drink, the taste was rushing, and there was no soft fragrance of the soy milk of the previous life, not to mention that he liked sweet soy milk more, and the soy milk in front of him really couldn't get into his eyes.

"My lord, but it's not to your taste?"

Yao Yun's exaggerated performance immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The bald dragon likes the taste of soy milk, because before, he was not too enthusiastic, otherwise he would lose face, but now when he saw Shizi's picky appearance, he suddenly became a little angry.

Bald Dragon: "You vomited such a delicious thing, how can it be reasonable!"

Yao Yun blinked his eyes, a little surprised: "Uncle, didn't you just say that these are flowery intestines, what is delicious! This bean flavor is too strong, a little rushed, and there is still a little bean dregs in the soy milk, which is far from the good soy milk in the lonely mind." ”

"Poor and extravagant, rotten wood can not be carved, just this soybean milk, if it is given to the people to drink, you see, who will say that it is not delicious!"

Yao Yun pouted: "Lone is the king, naturally I want to eat better things, I eat good things, I will think about letting the people eat too, in this way, everyone's life has become better, eating good things is a happy thing, it can make the people happier, Lone is the only one!"

"This ......." The bald dragon was stunned by Yao Yun, and his intuition told him that there was a trap in Xiao Shizi's words, but he felt that it made sense when he listened to it, and the big bag on his head was about to be scratched.

The guards who were drinking hot soy milk on the side listened to the king's words, and they didn't know if the king's words were too touching, or a bowl of soy milk to warm up, they felt warm all over their bodies.

"Meow!"

Tengu Erha also seemed to smell the fragrance, he was originally sleeping in Yao Yun's arms, but now he is also awake, his little paws are put to his mouth and licked, but his eyes are on the remaining soy milk that Yao Yun drank in front of him.

Yao Yun simply gave the soy milk to Erha to drink.

Erha was very happy, jumped over, quickly came to the bowl, stretched out his delicate tongue and licked the soy milk, his eyes were half-narrowed, and he enjoyed it, and his small appearance was very pitiful.

Erha also loves to drink soy milk?

Yao Yun is speechless, it seems that most people like it, in the past, the beans were chewed and eaten, which tested their teeth, but now they are ground into soybean milk and boiled, and the fragrance is overflowing, I didn't expect to conquer everyone so easily.

If nothing happens, Yao Yun thinks it's also fun to watch Erha lick soy milk with a happy face, but it's a pity that Yao Yun needs to go to the salt mill now.

Boutique well salt is a very important thing, other soybean milk, tofu flowers, tofu, dried beans or anything is not important, it is just a kind of food, enriching the recipes of the people of Xidu, and the fine well salt is very important, which is related to the future source of wealth in Xidu.

For a long time, salt has been the pillar industry of Xidu, and it is generally difficult for a remote town like Xidu to attract merchants from the surrounding and even farther places to visit with food people, just because Xidu has two brine wells to produce salt, and this wild town can have today's prosperity.

Yao Yun understands this, and Wu Tong and Bald Dragon also know that when they come together today, what they are most concerned about is actually well salt, stone grinding and soy milk.

If, as Yao Yun said, if there is really snowflake-like refined salt, Xidu will also be developed.

Because of the importance of well salt, soon everyone came to the salt mill together.

Seeing the king coming, everyone's faces were a little scared, and at the same time there was a little excitement, the reward of the stonemason's workshop has spread all over the salt mill, everyone knows that if you follow the king's method and make a fine well salt, then the king will not be stingy with rewards!

There were two brine wells in Xidu, one black brine and one yellow brine, and the craftsmen followed Yao Yun's instructions to mix the two brine and try to strip off the debris.

After many tests, although the craftsmen did not find the best ratio, the quality of the brine has improved a lot compared to before.

"King, pour soybean milk into the brine and cook it together, isn't this a waste of food?" said a craftsman.

The people of this world generally cherish food, and the craftsmen want to be rewarded by the king, but beans are precious food, and they really can't bear to waste it.

Every attempt is a waste of soybeans, and this behavior is simply a heinous crime.

Yao Yun has been traveling to this world for a while, and he understands their feelings for food, in a sense, food is life, so Yao Yun patiently explained and comforted:

"It's okay, just try, if you succeed, you can get good salt, and then you can exchange for more food, and someone else pulls the food and begs you!"

"Oh, the king's eyes can see things thousands of miles away, the little people are ignorant, I'll go to soybean milk!"

Yao Yun nodded, doesn't this mean to see thousands of miles, I don't see it, this craftsman is still a little level, he, a traverser, can not only see thousands of miles, but also see through time and space!

The brine points to the tofu, however, the soybean milk poured into the brine can also undergo a magical change.

When the brine mixed with soybean milk is cooked, a large amount of sediment is formed, and the artisans are amazed, even Wu Tong and the bald dragon are staring wide-eyed to see what is going on.

"Wow, what the king said is really right, I didn't expect there to be so many sundries in the brine, I used to think that the salt we made was already the cleanest, but I didn't expect that there were still sundries that were not visible!"

The craftsmen of the salt mill were amazed and amazed.

Wu Tong was also busy and asked: "This is the precipitation that the king said? It's really amazing, just adding soybeans will have such a big change!"

Yao Yun smiled and nodded in response, they didn't know what these sediments were, but Yao Yun understood that the experimental topics in middle school were very impressive.

The craftsmen obeyed Yao Yun's instructions, kept salvaging the impurities precipitated in the wooden barrels, and after they were thoroughly cleaned up, they began to boil the salt and crystallize it regularly.

This process is time-consuming, but no one is in a hurry to leave, even if they are already in a hurry.

Only the old god Yao Yun is here, and he is not happy with things or sad with himself.

Yao Yun is very confident, after all, the general direction is right, and the method may not be perfect, but the quality of the salt must be better than before, there is no doubt about it.

It was late at night, and the people had already fallen asleep, but the salt mill was full of energy and did not stop.

Finally, the first batch of well salt was baked.

"King, it's successful, it's really like a snowflake in winter, so white!" the craftsmen rushed to report.

When everyone heard this, they immediately rushed over.

Wu Tong's old body is very flexible here, and he walks with the wind, and runs to Jing Yan as soon as he slips through the smoke.

When Yao Yun followed, he saw Wu Tong's body trembling slightly, and then let out a hearty laugh: "Salty, not much bitterness!"

The bald dragon was a little unconvinced, and a dodge approached, and then he saw a pile of snow-white well salt, and the dragon's claws were slightly bit, and he also tasted it.

Sure enough, everything is as the prince said, exactly the same!

The only calm was Yao Yun, who walked over quietly, tasted the salt under the expectant gaze of everyone, and then nodded with satisfaction, and praised: "Yes, everyone has worked hard, and there is a reward for loneliness, I hope you will work hard in the future, sum up experience, and make the salt whiter and whiter, and the bitterness lighter and lighter!"

"Thank you, King!" "Long live King!"

The craftsmen were elated and sang the praises of their own king.

For a while, the bald dragon and Wu Tong were in a trance, and they couldn't understand their own king more and more.

Especially the bald dragon, he didn't believe that Yao Yun could get snowflake essence salt, and the little guy who grew up under his nose suddenly learned something he had never heard of, which was really ridiculous.

But the facts were in front of him, and he couldn't believe it.

Seeing Yao Yun's confident and calm expression, as if he had taken it for granted, the bald dragon had a feeling of being in a different world.

Has the son really grown up?