This symptom of Lamei seems to be night blindness?!

Night blindness is the inability to see clearly at night or in dimly lit places, commonly known as blindfolding. However, there are several types of night blindness, one of which is caused by vitamin A deficiency. I don't know which kind of plum it is, but it's always good to eat more things that contain vitamin A.

Think about the food list that has been eaten since crossing over to the Tang Dynasty, the longest meat eaten is mutton; The varieties of vegetables and fruits are pitiful compared to later generations.

Xue Lang felt that with the single dietary structure of the Tang people, Lamei's night blindness was likely to be caused by a lack of vitamin A, that is, it was temporary, and it could be cured as long as vitamin A was supplemented.

There were no vitamin tablets in the Tang Dynasty, so they could only be supplemented through food. Foods that contain vitamin A are nothing more than a few -

livers, such as chicken liver and pork liver; Carrot; Fish.

Pork liver, the poor may eat it, but a family like the princess's mansion will definitely not eat it; Carrots were obviously not available in the Tang Dynasty. Fish...... Did people eat fish in the Tang Dynasty?

Xue Lang asked Lamei directly: "Lamei, do you eat fish in the house?" ”

Lamei said honestly: "Lang Jun wants to eat fish belly? The chefs in our yard don't know how to cook such big dishes, and you have to find a master who specializes in fish tray. ”

Fish belly?!

It's sashimi, it seems that the Tang people eat fish, mainly raw. However, eating sashimi requires a special chef, and it doesn't seem to be a home-cooked meal. No wonder Lamei thought it was Xue Lang who wanted to eat when she heard Xue Lang's question.

"Fish belly? Lang Jun wants to eat fish tart? ”

The two had already entered the inner courtyard, and Mo Zhu heard the two of them talking, and interjected: "It's not easy for Lang Jun to eat fish tart, and the mansion will only invite a master who specializes in fish trays to come into the house when there is a big banquet." ”

Xue Lang also misunderstood when he saw Mozhu, shook his hand and said: "It's not that I want to eat, I mean to say, Lamei can't see things clearly at night, eat more fish, eat more chicken liver, pork liver and other things, it should be fine." ”

Lamei asked in surprise: "What Lang Jun said is true?" ”

Before Xue Lang could answer, Mo Zhu directly interrupted: "Lang Jun, don't coax Lamei." As a slave and maid, where can you enjoy the fish! As for pickled foods such as chicken liver and pork liver, how can they appear in the house? If the housekeeper knows, Lang Jun is fine, but the slaves and maids will be punished. ”

That's right, this is the princess's mansion, but it's not your own home, nor is it an ordinary people's house, some things can't go to the table of the princess's mansion, even if it's a slave's table, this is the social reality.

Mo Zhu had already prepared hot water, and as soon as Xue Lang entered the house, he brought a basin and washed Xue Lang's hands and face.

Xue Lang nodded disappreciatively while washing: "In this case, then we can eat more fish." Fish is not only a way to eat fish, tomorrow I will tell the cook, if you see someone selling fresh fish when you buy vegetables, buy some back, see Lang Jun I will teach you one fish and three eats. ”

Mo Zhu laughed and gave Xue Lang a blessing: "Thank you Lang Jun for your compassion, and the slaves and maids will follow Lang Jun to enjoy a blessing." Lamei, seeing that Lang Jun is so troubled for you, why don't you thank Lang Jun? ”

Lamei's face turned red when Mo Zhu said it, and she said to Xue Langfu and replied shyly: "Thank you, slave and maid." ”

Although Xue Lang thought Mo Zhu's words were weird, he didn't think much about it. In his eyes, Mozhu and Lamei are completely Lori attributes, just children, he is a big man, and he is not enough to worry about children.

So, Xue Lang smiled heartily: "Actually, I also want to change the taste." Since I came here, what I eat, I eat and eat in four ways, steaming, boiling, stewing and roasting, try other ways tomorrow, Mozhu, remember to tell ...... By the way, what's the name of the cook? ”

"Lang Jun is really busy, so I have time to ask at this time, go back to Lang Jun, the chef's name is Xiuniang, don't forget."

Mozhu, this little girl, has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, but she does things neatly. Xue Lang nodded: "Okay, remember." Mozhu remembered to tell Xiuniang, I want to eat stir-fried vegetables tomorrow, don't bring me another table of soup. ”

"Oh, the slave will go to inform Xiuniang, but dare to ask Lang Jun, what is stir-frying? How to cook? The slave and maid had never heard of it. ”

Mo Zhu put away Xue Lang's dirty clothes diligently, and at the same time found a dry handkerchief to wipe the water on Xue Lang's hands.

Xue Lang stood and let Mozhu and Lamei fiddle with it, and asked curiously: "Mozhu, you don't know how to stir-fry, don't you usually eat it?" ”

Mo Zhu said: "The slave has never heard of it. Maybe the slave maid has a low status and has no blessing to share, but when the house holds a big banquet and the slave maid goes to help, I haven't heard of stir-frying. ”

Xue Lang suddenly, it seems that there is no cooking method of frying at this time-

Look, as soon as you cross, you have advanced things that shouldn't be there. In the future, if there are historical records, in the Tang Dynasty, the cooking technique "frying" was introduced to China with Xue Lang and Xue Youyang...... It's also drunk to think about.

However, if you think about it optimistically, this is also an alternative history legacy, right? I just don't know, when the chefs of later generations worship God, will there be a place for him?! It seems that when I think about it, I get even more drunk.

The picture is too beautiful to imagine!

These things are all afterthoughts, first satisfy the appetite in front of you! As for whether it will become a god worshipped by chefs...... Leave the affairs of the Hereafter to the Hereafter.

So, Xue Lang said: "Tomorrow, you call Xiuniang, and I'll tell her what to do." ”

Mo Zhu replied crisply: "Huh." ”

After Mozhu and Lamei served Xue Lang to wash, they took away his dirty clothes. Although the candles are lit, the light is naturally insufficient compared to modern light bulbs. There is no optical store to match glasses now, Xue Lang doesn't want to damage his eyes, otherwise, there will be no place to cry when the time comes.

Although he couldn't sleep, Xue Lang still lay down early, put his hands behind his head, and silently distracted-

When Xue Lang was in modern times, unless he had something important to get up early the next day, he really didn't go to bed earlier than twelve o'clock in the evening. Nowadays, when you come to the Tang Dynasty, everyone's work and rest habits are to go to bed early and get up early, if you don't want to be late for work in the future, you still have to adjust your work and rest, which can be regarded as following the customs.

It is good to go to bed early and get up early, in this era of lack of medical treatment, maybe you can get sick less because of good habits?

Xue Lang comforted himself like this. However, the idea is always plump, and the reality is always skinny. Lying down for a while, I still didn't feel sleepy at all, and I couldn't help but think of what my friend had said-

Bad habits are so easy to correct, why do you need chicken soup for the soul? The so-called chicken soup for the soul, isn't most of it a fool that makes people continue to let go of their bad faults and firmly believe that they will succeed with a bad problem?

Thinking of Jiyou, I can't help but think of the days when I was complained by Jiyou that "the technology is not as good as that of elementary school students", thinking about the sake of Demacia, he was really spit out countless grooves by Jiyou, and there is a feeling of nostalgia at this time-

Xue Lang was thinking about it, and suddenly felt that there was a person coming from the side, it was dark, and before he could see who it was, there was a pair of hands groping on the side, Xue Lang almost turned over as soon as he was bone, and jumped up directly holding the quilt: "Who?" ”