Fortunately, the milk has not been cut off, and the cow is very docile, allowing Yuan Qing to knead in its more sensitive place. Yuan Qing was also pleased, although the bull was "disobedient", but the cow that mainly produced milk was still very docile and obedient.

"Are you sure this milk can be drunk" Li Chen saw Yuan Qing squeeze a bucket full of milky white liquid, frowned slightly, and asked.

"Of course you can drink it, but you can't drink it yet, wait a while, take it and boil it, then you can drink it." Yuan Qing was milking the cow with another bucket, and in response to Li Chen's question, she looked back at him shallowly and said.

Then she continued to milk the cow, Li Chen stood aside, and did not step forward, after all, it was milking, and the parts that needed to be touched were in the sensitive area of the cow.

It didn't take long for the two wooden barrels that Yuan Qing brought to be filled with milky milk, and the milk in the cow's body seemed to be milked by her, and the calf drank so much just now.

When it was done, she clapped her hands in satisfaction, stretched, and stood up. "It's finally over." Then she carried a bucket of milk, but there were two buckets of milk, she was a "weak woman" really couldn't lift two buckets, she looked at the man next to her and said, "Lord Wang, can you help me take this bucket of milk in?"

"Okay." I only heard the man spit out the word lightly, and without doubt, he carried another bucket of milk in his hand, and the two walked towards the backyard of the restaurant.

The milk has just been squeezed out of the cow's body, and it cannot be drunk directly, of course, if the man's stomach is very good, he will be fine with drinking it, but just in case, the milk still needs to be heated and boiled. In this way, the milk tastes healthy and more nutritious.

In fact, fresh milk has just been milked out of the cow. It also has a fishy smell, and after heating, the fishy smell is removed, and it is easier to eat.

Bringing two buckets of milk to the kitchen, there were only a few people in the restaurant, the guys were busy greeting guests, and the chef was busy stir-frying. The shopkeeper was busy boiling milk, yes, Yuan Qing boiled the milk by himself.

No one else can keep busy. It's not good for her to shout anymore, it's better to do it herself.

"Lord Wang, thank you, you go out first. Wait until I'm done boiling the milk. The first one is for you to taste. Yuan Qingdao said.

After all, this is the kitchen of the restaurant, these people are too busy, one less person, less space, of course, the reason why Li Chen is called out is also because of the heavy kitchen space. Is it the prince who should come?

Li Chen also understood, so he didn't say much. Turn and leave.

Yuan Qing began to boil the milk, first washed an idle cauldron, and then poured the fresh milk that had just been squeezed in the wooden barrel, and poured all the milk into the pot.

Until the milk is boiling and the fire stops. In the kitchen, the smell of milk is overflowing, this kind of cow eats pollution-free and drinks is also pollution-free, the milk squeezed out of its body, or bovine colostrum, how not fragrant and how impure

In this era, the first pot of milk is out of the pot, which is worth commemorating.

What should this milk be packed with, it can't be put in a wooden barrel, it's worth thinking about. In this era, there was no glass, no stainless steel, and there was ceramic. Thinking of ceramics, Yuan Qing patted his head and used ceramics.

Yuan Qing walked out of the kitchen and went to find a few clay pots, and then found a ceramic thing similar to a teapot and wine jug.

On the third floor of the restaurant, in a guest room, someone suddenly pushed the door and came, she held a tray in her hand, a teapot and a few teacups were placed in the wooden plate, the teapot was still warm, steaming faintly, but it was not like the fragrance of tea, but like the richness of milk.

That's right, the teapot is not filled with clear tea, but warm milk just out of the pot.

The person holding the wooden plate was none other than Yuan Qing, she walked slowly, put the wooden plate on the table, turned around and closed the door, and said to the man who was still at the table: "Lord Wang, the teapot is filled with milk." Her clear voice was tinged with a hint of joy.

"Oh" he sighed softly, reached out to pick up the teapot, and then picked up a teacup, and poured the liquid in the pot with the spout of the porcelain cup, and sure enough, a line of white slowly flowed out, and it was accompanied by a rich aroma, and this kind of milk was absolutely high-quality.

How not, without adding any preservatives, flavors and other messy chemical products, is natural non-irritating, high-temperature sterilization, to ensure authentic conscience milk.

There is not much milk left, cherish it.

"How about it, incense," Yuan Qing smiled proudly. She has always had a good eye. Very good.

"Rich and fragrant." Li Chen lightly spit out the evaluation of these four words.

"I'll just say, how can my vision be bad, this milk is definitely more fragrant than any milk I've ever drunk before, and it's more intense." Saying that, Yuan Qing poured himself a glass of milk.

"You've drunk it before," Li Chen asked. It seems that this kind of black and white cow was bought by Yuan Qing a few days ago, and this world is the only thing that knows that there is milk.

"That's natural, if I haven't drunk it, why would I buy this cow," Yuan Qing said, of course.

It was the first time for Li Chen, who nodded slightly in agreement, and didn't ask any more.

The milk is still warm, take a sip, the taste is very strong, there is no appearance of mixed water at all, almost milky white is about to become milky white pulp, drink it in one sip, the mouth is pure white, the lips of both are relatively thin, thin lips, pure white printed on the lips, as if white snow falls in the plum, red and white, quiet and moving.

"Lord Wang, are you okay?" Yuan Qing asked as he looked at Li Chen, who had just drunk the milk.

"It's okay, what's wrong" Li Chen raised his hand to wipe the white on his lips and asked lightly.

"It's okay, after all, you haven't drunk this cow, it's always good to ask you." Yuan Qing saw that he drank the milk, and nothing bad happened about poisoning.

After all, she made this milk.

Be careful, if people in this era can't drink milk

After all, their stomachs are not made by our modern chemicals.

This milk is absolutely additive-free and non-contaminant.

It tastes very strong and fragrant, and it is definitely not comparable to the pure milk sold in modern supermarkets.

Before the two of them had their buttocks heated up, and before they had tasted the milk, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Yuan Qing heard the knock on the door and put down the milk that she had drunk with only half a cup left.

The door opened, people entered, and the people who came were dressed in the clothes worn by a middle-aged woman, she looked thoughtful, and she was the Huajing who was serving closely beside Gu Yijing, "Lord Wang, Miss Yuan." She bowed to Li Chen.

"What's the matter," Li Chen said lightly.

"Lord Wang, the day set yesterday has been advanced today, please go home now." Huajing Road.

On what day Yuan Qing didn't understand.

"Yuan Qing, I'm leaving Qiuzhou in the next few days." Li Chen said to Yuan Qing.

"Lord Wang, go slowly." Yuan Qing didn't ask much, and said lightly.

"Wait until I get back." His voice was light, and he got up and left.

Hua Jing also followed the prince and left the room, leaving Yuan Qing alone to sit at the table.

The palace, the concubine Gu Yijing, Luo Yijie's family, and Su Yue and others are already in the hall, today is not the day of the school holiday, Luo Yijie came on leave, and her father Luo Shusheng is teaching in the school, and he also came on leave.

The day after tomorrow, it is the day of the Gu family's ancestors, and the location is on the side of Quanzhou, Quanzhou is separated from Qiuzhou, and it is also the distance from the mountains to the west. It takes a day to go by carriage from here, they discussed it yesterday, and they officially set off the day after tomorrow, but they didn't want Gu Yijing to change her mind temporarily, and set off at noon today.

The Gu family is Gu Yijing's maiden family, and the ancestor worship days of each family are different, not on the Qingming Festival at the same time, but according to the date specified by the ancestors of their own family, the ancestors are worshipped.

Ancestor worship is just a ritual to remember the deceased ancestors. But there are a lot of rules, and if you are not a person who is related to this family, you don't want to enter the ancestor worship ceremony of this family.

Su Yue, she also went with her, the reason is simple, Gu Yijing married into the royal family, and Su Yue's aunt also married into the royal family, and both of them married the first emperor, which is considered sisters. According to this calculation, Su Yue is a relative of the royal family, a distant relative of Gu Yijing, and a close relationship with the Gu family.

Xiao Mo and Xiao Yuan, the two of them have nothing to do with the Gu family, so they don't go.

It didn't take long for the people who wanted to go to the Gu family to worship their ancestors, they all got into the carriage, and the coachman set up the horses and left.

At sunset, the school was already over, and as soon as Yuan Bao got home, he drank the milk he had been thinking about, and it tasted pretty good, and he was very satisfied.

Yuan Qing saw it in his eyes, but he was also happy in his heart.

Buy that cow yourself, and sure enough, yes. Two buckets of milk were milked, and everyone who worked in the restaurant could drink a bowl, which was naturally the bowl we use for dinner on weekdays, not the bowl for soup. If it is a bowl for soup, I am afraid that one person will get half a bowl, which is not bad.

Milk is indeed very rare in this era, and the time they drink it this time, I am afraid it is also the first time to drink it, and it is the first time in this continent, which has never been seen before, and they are still grateful to their shopkeeper in their hearts.

After all, scarcity is precious, milk is so cherished, and the shopkeeper is willing to give it to them, the "inferior people" who work, which is also a rare thing in this era. In order to repay the reward, everyone worked harder.

In their eyes, milk may not be very rare and precious, but in her eyes, as long as there are cows here, milk is inexhaustible, after all, this cow gave birth to a little cow

It's hard to guarantee, in the future, the cow will give birth, and the milk will not need to be worried.

The days passed again, and on this day, after Yuan Qing sent Yuan Bao to school, he walked back to the restaurant. She was still in her office on the third floor, as usual, writing a newspaper that was going to be published tomorrow.

Writing a newspaper is indeed a hard job, and now that the handsome guys and beauties have been written, the reader's habits have become tricky step by step, and what should be written in the newspaper in order to attract readers to continue to buy the newspaper is to be continued