Chapter 20: Talented Xiaoluo

Don't underestimate every spoke, these are the key to the top, and drive the scraper, and the bucket, the key to operation.

"The point is, these buns aren't very tasty! I don't know who did it. As he spoke, Fu Yi looked at Shan Luo and took out layers of boxes from the lunch box.

There are eight steamed buns on a plate, a side dish on a plate, and pickled onions and garlic.

Fu Yi looked at Shan Luo while eating the buns, and he didn't know whether he was eating the buns or eating Shan Luo, and said, "Xiao Luo, are you good at making steamed buns?" Fu Yi asked.

"Childe, Xiao Luo ignores you!" Shan Luo said, his pink cheeks flushed, and he suddenly leaned over.

Fu Yi took a bite of the bun, looked at Shan Luo Linglong, and said clearly: "What I said is true!" ”

"This bun is too unpalatable, let's make buns! In addition to eating it ourselves, we can also sell steamed buns. As he spoke, Fu Yi looked at the steamed buns and turned his gaze abruptly, but Fu Yi was not ready.

was robbed of the fragrant kiss.

"That, Childe!" While speaking, Xiao Luo stood up and said to Fu Yi: "Xiao Luo, get some more buns for Gongzi, come here." ”

"No need, you sit down and talk to you about business!" Saying Fu Yi, when he saw Shan Luo sitting back, he said, "Put your hand, stretch it out!" ”

"Childe, this ......." Swallowing Xiao Luo, he still stretched out his fingers.

Fu Yi stretched out his palm to Xiao Luo's fingertips, and suddenly called out in his heart, "Burn your heart, implant future technology into Shan Luo, write the second level of fiction, and crush it." Say it.

"Xiao Luo, do you feel anything?" Fu Yi asked.

"Childe, hot!" With a sigh, Xiao Luo watched the dense stuff get into Xiao Luo's fingertips from Fu Yi's palm: "Xiao Luo is so hot." ”

'Crush, implant complete!' Burning heart said.

Fu Yi opened his eyes, raised his head and looked at Shan Luo, who was no longer weak and unbearable, but with his bare hands, he could destroy a lot of things Shan Luo: "From today onwards, you will start making steamed buns, as for how to do it?" ”

"The bun data has just been implanted and superimposed on it!" As he spoke, Fu Yi looked at his bare hands, and crushed a fist-sized stone, and couldn't help nodding: "With the crushing technique, those flour, buns, meat filling, vegetarian filling, egg and green onion seasoning...... You can do it in minutes. ”

What Fuyao has to do is to let Shan Luo not only be responsible for his daily diet, but also promote Chinese food to the entire Tang Dynasty, especially Jinyang Palace.

"First of all, you have to start by making steamed buns!" While speaking, Fu Yi looked at Shan Luo's unsteady fingertips, and made small movements towards the place where he was sitting, and suddenly said: "And now what you have to do is to make flour, bun filling, seasoning, and Childe wants to taste it at night." ”

"Childe, just taste it at night." While speaking, Shan Luo pinched up a bun and stuffed it into Fu Yi's mouth, and watched Fu Yi eat the bun and asked.

"I don't know, Childe! What kind of stuffing do you like to eat. ”

Fu Yi said casually, "Hometown buns!" As he spoke, he took the bun and ate it, especially the sister in his hometown, and suddenly he saw a plate of small cold dishes with red light.

Fu Yi picked up the chopsticks, sandwiched the red oil and small cold vegetables, and did not forget to say to Shan Luo.

"You are not allowed to steal it." As he spoke, Fu Yi looked at Shan Luo with a flickering gaze: "Yu Qi Xiao Aya, her illness is just right, and she is not suitable for eating spicy and stimulating food." ”

Fu Yi looked at Shan Luo and heard that Shan Aya couldn't eat spicy and stimulating food, so he suddenly asked energetically, "Childe, what will happen if you eat it?" As he spoke, Fu Yi looked at the ignorant Shan Luo, the kind of inquiring gaze.

"If you eat too much spicy, you will have acne on your face and damage your throat!" Saying that, after Fu Yi ate spicy food anyway, how serious it was, especially said: "Moreover, if the disease is cured, it will recur!" The words landed, and ended as Fu Yi gently buckled the lunch box.

Fu Yi suddenly remembered something, and said, "Xiao Luo! Don't believe it too much, I'm just talking casually, in fact, I should eat, or eat. As he spoke, Fu Yi turned his head to look, and a gust of wind blew alone.

Fu Yi looked at it, and he had already disappeared, and suddenly said in the direction of the medical hall: "Don't blame me, I didn't make it clear to you." ”

"But sir, how long shall we finish?" Lou Yi's eyes were hurried, and he suddenly came over to urge Fu Yi.

Fu Yi looked at the scraper to remove the water from the river, and pointed to the river under his eyes, and the bucket contained the river water.

I saw that one of the buildings followed the operation of the entire waterwheel, walking along the water bucket of the river that passed up, "Skillfully seize the sky!" As he spoke, the river rushed into the movement of the water, slowly turning the spokes.

"It's not like we've started irrigating!" Fu Yi said, watching the water buckets connected one by one, filling the vast river with river water and being delivered up step by step.

Reach the end of the summit.

The buckets naturally tilt and gradually pour the water into the aqueduct, which flows along the long aqueduct into the irrigated farmland.

"I hope it's too late!" Fu Yi said.

Fu Yi looked at the one who came to the building happily, and was very grateful to Fu Yi, "Mr. In one fell swoop, he not only saved the people of Zhujun, but also the people of Datang." As he spoke, he came upstairs in front of Fu Yi and said.

"I don't know how to thank you, sir." Lou Yiyi said.

Fu Yi declined Lou's thanks, and with the pouring water poured into the field, he looked at the empty bowl full of Lanling wine: "Didn't you say taste the buns, how did you make dumplings?" And your dumplings are so big. ”

Looking at the big bowl of soup dumplings in front of him, Fu Yi didn't drink much before he got drunk.

Fu Yi patronized and smiled, the bowl of soup dumplings, he didn't notice it, and shyly rushed out of the room, "I have to say that you are a talent!" Xiao Luo. As he spoke, Fu Yi raised his head and looked in front of him, and Shan Ayajiao smiled.

I couldn't help but be curious, and asked Shan Aya, "That master who made soup dumplings went there!" ”

"Hee-hee! Son. With that, Fu Yi saw Shan Aya pouring wine for herself again, and looked at the round buns rolling in the bowl and said, "Don't talk about Luo Luo, she just forgot to put the steamer." ”

Fu Yi picked up the wine bowl, looked at the bowl in front of him with chopsticks splashing, and rolled the buns, and couldn't help but "Haha!" "Raise your head and drink a bowl of wine.

It is said that dumplings are wine, and the longer you drink, the longer you drink, but this dumpling is not considered "Xiao Aya." With a call, I saw the single Aya reply.

"Hmm!" Shan Aya said.

"Your twin sister is also talented, if you can't do it, you will have to change people to cook in the future!" As he spoke, Fu Yi's eyes suddenly looked at the figure of Shan Aya with the quilt.

Immediately panicked, Shan Aya said: "No, absolutely not, let's let Luo Luo come, just like Childe said, opportunities are always reserved for experienced people." ”

Fu Yi didn't say anything when he saw Shan Aya's appearance, holding a pair of chopsticks, eating the buns in the bowl, the wild vegetables and mushroom buns in it were stuffed, there was no taste, it must be the first time that Shan Luo was arrogant, but it was decent.

"It seems that I have to find time to discuss life with Xiao Luo!" As he spoke, the chopsticks in his hand pierced into the bun, and Fu Yi opened his mouth to stuff the big dumplings into his mouth: "No taste...... taste." ”

"It's ok! It's delicious. As he spoke, Shan Luo held a bowl of soup dumplings and ate them one by one.

"How can there be no taste, it obviously has the smell of wild vegetables!" Shan Luo said.