Chapter 9 Soup cakes, noodles

The well-fed Qian Huan and Cheng Wu came to the room together. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info is already busy with people. Cheng Wu found a cook for Qian Huan. asked him to cook with Qian Huan, Qian Huan looked at it and chose white noodles, took a basin, and filled about three catties of noodles. Then start talking about adding water to the live noodles. Seeing that the noodles are almost over, put them on the table and tell the cook to give them a boost. Looking back, Cheng Wu was still stunned at the door.

'Come on, come on, old Cheng. Don't be idle, you come to help, you go and brush the pot. ’

Qian Huan, who cooked the meal, had forgotten that Cheng Wu was the captain, and was just thinking about the noodles of the future generations. After the noodles were kneaded, Qian Huan handed over the cook beside him how to open the noodles. After all, he cooks all year round, and after listening to Qian Huan, he knew what was going on. Qian Huan found some wild vegetables and some meat, although I don't know what kind of meat it is, but it should be edible in the kitchen. Put it in small pieces and cut the meat into small pieces. At this time, there was no pot for stir-frying.

The cooks naturally didn't dare to let Cheng Wu brush the pot, and when Qian Huan finished cutting, the pot had already been brushed. Qian Huan added oil to the pot and threw it all in. Find the cook and ask for salt. It's just a little bit, blue is not blue, green is not green, licking it with your tongue is still a little astringent and a little bitter, Qian Huan is very speechless, I didn't expect that the Tang Dynasty didn't even collect salt. Place the salt in a small bowl and add the water. I also threw them into the pot, and I added water, and I put them like this.

The cook who is already tired and only panting for breath, and he does not let others help, which can be a craft. Qian Huan didn't care about him, just waited for the water in the other pot to boil.

Slowly dawning, Cheng Biting Jin and Niu Jinda and the dead-faced Wuli Sima were already in charge of the camp to discuss how the potatoes and sweet potatoes should weigh, and the amount of grain of 1,500 catties per mu of land is more important than anything else. Wuli Sima means to report to His Majesty, and His Majesty decides. Cheng Yanjin also wants to plant it and dedicate it to His Majesty, because it is still a question whether it can be planted. Pulled over a pro-soldier and asked

Qian Huan, that kid didn't wake up. ’

'Marshal, I've woken up, and now I'm going to make breakfast for the two generals in the room. ’

Before he finished speaking, Qian Huan and Cheng Wu had already taken a bucket to bring the noodles to the handsome account of the process. Except for Cheng Yanjin and Niu Jinda, I haven't seen the rest.

'Uncle Cheng. Uncle Niu. The little nephew woke up and thought that the two uncles hadn't eaten breakfast yet, so he went to the room and made some noodles with Cheng Duwei. ’

'Hahahaha, you're still sensible. Hurry up and give the old man a bowl. Cheng Wu served a bowl of noodles. Qian Huan added a spoonful of diced vegetables and meat. White, white, green, and green have an appetite when they look at it. Cheng Wuduan gave Cheng Biting Jin, Cheng Biting Jin was not ambiguous, he ate it with a pair of chopsticks, and Qian Huan also served a bowl to Niu Jinda. Niu Jinda took it with a smile on his face. It's just that I feel how pleasing this kid is. The rest of the people also smelled it. After waiting for Cheng Wuduan to serve Wuli Sima one night, the rest of the people don't have to wait for two people, and directly serve their own bowls.

Qian Huan didn't expect so many people in the room, and whispered to Cheng Wu to tell the cook that he was making some, Cheng Wu thought that he could also share a bowl, but he didn't expect that this time there would be no more. I can only go to the room to prepare some. All that remained was the sudden sound of the entire camp.

Qian Huan sat down at the door, and watched Cheng Da Demon King and Niu Jinda eat with relish. I'm not busy in vain.

Cheng Biting Jin finished eating the noodles in the bowl and wiped his mouth. looked at Qian Huan who was squatting at the door and gave a smile. Qian Huan saw that this smiling face was exactly the same as before he was stunned. Scared so much that my legs trembled a little. It's a slap in the face. There is no need to live, and everyone has put down the dishes and chopsticks. Cheng Yanjin waved his hand.

You have all gone down and done your work, and what you have to say has been said. ’

The soldiers in the camp got up and walked out of the camp one after another, and Qian Huan also wanted to follow the crowd out of here, after all, it was too dangerous here. Look at the carrot-like fingers of the Great Demon King. Qian Huan was still a little scared. Qian Huan was already at the door, not waiting for one foot to step out. was picked up by Cheng Yanjin, who came over, and was still in the opposite position of Niu Jinda.

'The old man told them to go down and do things, what are you going to do with them, you are not a member of the army, what can you do?' ’

Qian Huan smiled. Cheng Yanjin also felt that Qian Huan was a little afraid of himself, nonsense, which of the little cubs of Lao Tzu's family was not afraid of Lao Tzu. That's good for this kid.

This is Wuli Sima. As for the official position, I won't tell you. You don't understand it. Let's discuss whether to send those two seeds to Your Majesty, or wait for us to grow them ourselves and make offerings to Your Majesty. ’

'Uncle Cheng. The little nephew thought that I took out the things, and I guess I am the only one in this world who knows how to grow this potato. As for sweet potatoes. Just listen to the two uncles. After Cheng Yanjin heard this, he smiled at the Wuli Sima in front of him. Wuli Sima snorted coldly and threw his sleeves out of the tent.