458 pressure cooker
"yes." Yingyu said thoughtfully.
This is indeed the case, not only Shang Wen analyzed the policy to himself in advance, but also taught himself how to do it. If I had done it myself, I wouldn't have thought of any of this. Thinking of this, Yingyu suddenly said, "Thank you." ”
And Shang Wen was busy again at this time.
"What did you say?" Shang Wen was busy signing the order and didn't hear what Yingyu said.
"Oh, nothing." Yingyu hurriedly said.
"Oh." Shang Wen said after receiving the reply.
"That's right. This is a sum of 100,000 gold. It is the government that buys you a deposit south of the Qilian Mountains. We calculate the rest after the measurement, what do you think? Shang Wen said as he took out a copy of the land purchase document and handed it to Yingyu.
"Oh. You look at it, you do it, I believe in you. Yingyu said.
"That's good." Shang Wen said.
"Then I'll go first." Yingyu was thinking of one thing in her heart at this time, that is, it was time to make up for this nerd. Yingyu saw that Shang Wen had lost a lot of weight.
Shang Wen bowed his head and continued to work.
"Hey, Mei'er, what do you think is the best way to replenish your body?" Yingyu asked the maid beside her.
"This, princess, this, this." Mei'er hesitated.
"Oops, you're killing me. Say it quickly. Yingyu said anxiously.
"I think it's better to make chicken soup. Chicken broth is the most delicious. The fish soup is too fishy. Sheep soup too. Meier said.
"Okay, don't talk about it, it's chicken soup. My father wants to cook the chicken soup himself. Yingyu stood up excitedly and said.
"Ahh Mei'er exclaimed in surprise.
Subsequently, the palace where Yingyu lived splashed blood everywhere. I don't know that there is a serious fight here, but in fact, Yingyu is killing chickens. Yingyu, who has practiced the ability to kill enemies, knows that there are so many rules for killing chickens, and after ordering someone to catch the chicken, he will cut off its head with a sword. And that's not all. The rise of Yingyu's play, he actually released the chicken and showed off his swordsmanship.
The chicken was killed and fled from place to place. After the stabbing, chicken feathers and chicken blood splattered. And Mei'er looked helplessly. It's not killing chickens. Although Meier persuaded several times. But Yingyu has made up her mind. Look at the dead chickens running all over the ground. Mei'er finally persuaded her.
"Princess, that's not how chickens are killed." Meier said.
"Ahh Yingyu shouted with a blank face.
Fortunately, Mei'er did this when she was a child, so she took the knife and demonstrated. And Yingyu only glanced at it and said, "It's so troublesome to kill chickens." "Helpless. I had to let Meier do it for me.
Wait until the chicken is ready. Yingyu actually snatched the chicken directly and put it in the clay pot.
"Princess, what is this for?" Mei'er asked in a whisper.
"Make soup. Isn't that so, put it on the fire and boil? Yingyu asked. Meier wanted to laugh but couldn't. In the end, Mei'er demonstrated it once, and Yingyu realized that it was not easy to make soup. But when I thought of Shang Wen's increasingly thin body. Yingyu felt that something should be done.
After some hard work, although many of the ingredients were not made by herself, she still watched the soup be cooked herself. It's a long time. Yingyu herself felt that it was two hours.
"Boom." Yingyu kicked open Shang Wen's door.
"It's so late. If you go back late, the palace gate will be closed. Shang Wen buried his head and continued to deal with the official document and said.
"Hey, hey. Look what I've done for you. The chicken soup I made myself. Yingyu said with the food box.
"Oh." Shang Wen quickly waved the pen in his hand and said. He had to take care of some things in advance, and these foods had to be prepared before he left for South Korea, especially the road problems. If Qin and South Korea want to maintain good trade, the road problem must be solved first.
"Let's try it, it's still hot, and it won't taste good when it's cold." Yingyu said that she personally gave Shang Wen a good treat.
"Yes." Shang Wen put down the pen in his hand and stood up.
"Chicken soup?" Shang Wen asked questioningly.
"That's right. What do you think? Surprise it. Unexpectedly, my eldest princess of Daqin would also make chicken soup. Yingyu said happily.
"I'm a vegetarian now." Shang Wen said.
"What to pay attention to." Yingyu didn't understand what Shangwen said.
"I don't eat meat." Shang Wen said.
"What?" Yingyu asked.
"I don't eat meat, and the first time I went to the north, the battlefield was too bloody. At that time, I didn't stop eating meat. Shang Wen said.
"What! You, you said you don't eat meat, I wasted so much effort. Yingyu said angrily.
"You know that in order to make soup, people kill chickens and add soup ingredients, and I also specially added ginseng to you. I want to make up for you. Yingyu said angrily.
Shang Wen wanted to say something, but Yingyu spoke.
"For you white-eyed wolf to make soup, I waited patiently for two hours." Yingyu said complainingly.
"Ahh Thank you so much for that. Can't I drink it? Shang Wen said and wanted to pick up the bowl. As a result, Yingyu took the lead.
"Drink, drink you." As he spoke, all the bowls with soup were sprinkled on Shang Wen's body.
"Now you're satisfied." Shang Wen said.
"Hmph." Yingyu said angrily.
Shang Wen shrugged helplessly.
"You don't eat meat, and you don't say a word. It took you more than two hours to get hurt. When Yingyu thought of her hard work, she felt very aggrieved. I finally made chicken soup for this white-eyed wolf to drink. Unexpectedly. He didn't even eat meat. I'm.
"It won't take that long to make chicken soup! I remember using a pressure cooker in an hour or two. Shang Wen asked suspiciously.
"You." Yingyu pointed her finger at Shang Wen's head and said.
"You white-eyed wolf." After saying that, he walked out the door.
"Does it really take that long?" Shangwen asked.
"Bang." Yingyu kicked the door open again. Picked up the chicken soup and put it in the food box and walked out. You don't drink the chicken soup I made myself. Someone drinks. When Yingyu walked out, she thought that she couldn't be cheap for this white-eyed wolf. Since this nerd doesn't drink. It is better to dedicate it to your father. Yingyu never makes a mistake in buying and selling at a loss.
"Ugh." Shang Wen looked at Yingyu who went out and sighed.
"Oops, I remembered. At this time, what kind of pressure cooker is there? Shang Wen patted his head and said. Yingyu made such a fuss, and Shang Wen understood.
Then Shang Wen hurried to design the drawings. Shang Wen personally ran to the Wenyang Arsenal. There are stamping machines there, and there are also various materials. Pressure cookers have been around since the 17th century. And Shang Wen felt that according to the current level of the Qin State, this pressure cooker should be able to appear. Why didn't that appear. Isn't there a need for no one to make soup, or what's the reason? Shang Wen thought in the car.