"I heard that all this year's grain will be set aside as seeds?"

Kai'Sa asked.

"That's right."

Speaking of this, Jun Qianqian's face was about to cry.

When the seeds were planted in the spring, she began to plan to eat noodles, a dream she had had for a year, but now it is completely shattered.

It's so sad, QAQ!!

"Isn't this year's harvest bad?"

Kai'Sa touched the top of her head worriedly.

"It's not a problem, I'm thankful that there are no pests and diseases, but in addition to wheat, we also grow half of the other grains."

And those corns, it's not delicious at all!

Boiling is not rotten, chewing can not be chewed.

She studied whether the rice could be used to make wine.

"Next year, we will all switch to wheat, but this year we have to do it first."

According to the amount of food for each person, Jun Qianqian estimated that even if everyone does not use grain as their staple food and wants to share the pressure of the tribe's physical reserves by farming, they need to triple the current cultivated land, and the seeds are just enough.

"Can't you even get your share left?"

Kai'Sa recalled that Jun Qianqian had been listless for the past few days because of this incident.

"What's the point of me eating alone, of course everyone can eat it!"

Jun Qianqian looked at the carefree little pig angrily, and her little eyes were indignant.

The piglets just run around in the pigsty, and the food is prepared for them by humans! It's not fair!

"When you kill a pig and eat meat, you don't want anyone else to prepare food."

Kai'Sa watched her play with her temper and thought she was so cute.

"Forget it! I was wrong! ”

Jun Qianqian immediately shook her head like a rattle.

She decided to save this year's harvest for seeds, but Roze thought the same as Kai'Sha, and even then, it would not be impossible for her to lose her share.

"It's a big deal to plant less next year and save another year."

The people have also been listening to Jun Qianqian's promotion of how delicious the pasta is since spring, and now she is so disappointed, everyone is not comfortable looking at it.

"Then take out a portion of the wheat and make food."

Luo Ze nodded, took out a basket of wheat from the warehouse, and planned to cook it for Jun Qianqian.

"That's not how this stuff is eaten."

That night, Jun Qianqian looked at the wheat porridge in her bowl with the husk, and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Are we mistaken?"

Both Daze and Roze looked at her.

"Well, flour making is a hassle!"

Jun Qianqian doesn't compete with herself anymore, Luo Ze is actually right, she has grown food for a year, and in the end she can't eat a bite, not only her, but the people should also be disappointed.

It's good to take out some of the wheat and try it!

Early the next morning, Jun Qianqian took out a pot of wheat grains, poured it on a flat big stone, and covered it with another stone, rubbing it back and forth.

Before the grain is eaten, it must be unhulled, otherwise the digestive system will protest to them every minute!

"When you rub it back and forth like this, the husk falls off."

Soon the plump grains of wheat were spread out on the stone slab, and everyone came up curiously, not knowing what special food could be made from this precious grain.

"Then the wheat kernel is completely smashed."

Jun Qianqian gently blew away all the wheat husks, and Kai'Sa quickly swept the wheat bran together.

Everything can be fed to pigs.

However, the hard work of grinding flour should be handed over to Luo Ze, who is responsible for it.

Luo Ze took the improvised stone mortar, and after a few clicks, he saw that the wheat grains had been smashed and turned into white flour.

However, this is just the beginning when it comes to cooking.

"Can you cook and eat until you starve to death?"

Daze was starting to worry.

"That's not all."

Jun Qianqian's face was black.

When the flour was ready, it was time to mix the dough, so she took out a bird's egg very luxuriously, added the egg mixture and water to the flour, and slowly kneaded it into a smooth dough.

Now with a camera in front, she can instantly transform into a food hostess.

#原始人教你从零开始做面条! #

Look at her way of making noodles, look at her heroic posture of rolling noodles!

Two words: professional!

The dough is gradually rolled out with a simple rolling pin, and when the dough is the size of a round table, folded and then cut into thin strips with a kitchen knife, you get a hand-rolled dough!

"Sister Qianqian's hands seem to have divine power, and if she holds anything, she will become obedient."

The children watched her make noodles as if they were juggling.

Jun Qianqian raised her head and smiled brightly.

Her hands actually hurt when she kneaded her face, but she couldn't say anything now.

It's so sad.

Daze had already boiled the water and waited aside, and as soon as the hand-rolled noodles were put into the pot, the aroma of flour steamed out with the water vapor, and the onlookers swallowed their saliva in unison.

"It smells so good."

"Female anchor" Jun Qianqian couldn't help it and took a deep breath.

Ah, the breath of modernity!

After the boiled noodles are put into cold water again, the water will make the noodles stronger, so blanch a handful of side dishes with boiling water, then put them all into a basin, pour the hot broth, and a pot of noodle soup is ready.

"I also fought hard to eat a bowl of noodles."

Jun Qianqian was so tired that she crossed her hands on her waist, so she almost knelt for herself, she picked up chopsticks, picked a strand of noodles, and finally put it in her mouth.

But it's worth the toss.

"Delicious!"

She gave herself a thumbs up.

Hand-made flour cannot be very fine, and when chewed, you can still taste hard grains.

The taste of noodles is completely different from meat, and with Daze's secret broth as a foil, Jun Qianqian gave herself 82 points for this noodle, and brushed another 666 by the way.

"I made the pork bone soup!"

Daze can't stand Jun Qianqian's smug little expression, and the military merit medal is half of him!

But everyone saw her smiling happily, and no one cared about Daze's protests, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Try my craft too!"

Jun Qianqian pushed the soup pot forward.

"We don't eat, just eat Qianqian, eat more to grow your body!"

None of the tribesmen stepped forward.

"Don't, I just want everyone to taste it, so I cooked so much, I'm not a pig, I can eat a whole pot."

Jun Qianqian picked up a few pottery bowls, divided the noodles into several portions, and stuffed them into the hands of the tribesmen, and the two sides excused themselves for a long time, until Luo Ze also persuaded everyone to taste it, and the tribesmen took this rare food.

"The noodles are so delicious!"

"Next year, I will definitely plant wheat more carefully!"

There are very few pots of noodles, not to mention one bowl per person, one person eats them all in one bite, just the joy of tasting the food, which makes everyone happy for a long time.

"The history of human existence is the history of the development of food, and thousands of years later, there are two countries at war because of seasonings."

Jun Qianqian looked at everyone and narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.