Chapter 51: Potatoes and Peppers
"Why is this person so obsessed with potatoes?" Hua Mian is a little confused, but thanks to potatoes, he was the only one who ate his own potatoes yesterday, and he may be able to qualify thanks to this.
Yang Gu held the potato flowers, as if thinking about something, and walked for a long time before he spoke, "Although the taro is still an expensive ingredient now, this plant has no restrictions on the land, it is excellent for planting, and one day it will become an ingredient that ordinary people can also access, your hometown has had a disaster, you should have seen it, in the face of the disaster, food will become a huge resistance, if one day the taro can be promoted, I believe it can solve the problem of eating for the victims"
It was the first time for Hua Mian to hear Yang Gu say so many things, but he didn't expect him to think about it so much, although it seemed that the things he considered were a little beyond the scope of ordinary chefs.
I used to just treat him as an ordinary and not very good-tempered chef who liked to bully his colleagues, but by listening to his explanations about various ingredients in the market today, I feel that he is actually not a bad person, and may just have his own personality compared to others.
Near noon, the sun has risen to the highest, the weather is a little hot, the carriage is walking on the way home, Hua Mian took out a solar power bank from his clothes and hung it on the outside of his wrist to charge, Yang Gu also had no sound of shouting, and there was a little tapping on the horse's back.
The carriage entered Sikong Mansion from the West Gate, Hua Mian said that he wanted to go back to the maid's dining hall directly to see the situation of the afternoon meal, because he went out today, the menu and methods were prepared to be made last night and handed over to Sister Liu, I was still a little worried.
After listening to her reason, Yang Gu waved her hand to signal that she could go back today, just go to the shopping office to return the car by herself, say goodbye to Yang Gu, and walk quickly to the backyard.
A few days ago, I was in a hurry, I didn't have much to pay attention to, today I had to walk around when I passed by the central garden, and saw that the garden had begun to cultivate summer flowers, different from when the general Zhenbei came back, it was close to the end of spring at this time, all kinds of plants and flowers were in full bloom, and the Wu steward of the garden didn't know where to find some novel plants and put them on the flower stand, exuding their own unique fragrance, Huamian couldn't help but take a few deep breaths all the way over.
Suddenly, his eyes seemed to catch a glimpse of something, although it was a flash, but the special appearance and bright color of the plant instantly attracted Hua Mian's attention.
Hua Mian used the speed of chasing the bus and quickly rushed to the front of the potted plant, "Pepper?? It's actually chili!! "Break a small red fruit from a corner that is not easy to be noticed, put it in the mouth and bite a little point, the spicy taste that stimulates the taste spreads in the mouth, the familiar taste makes Hua Mian a little excited, and the mind has already made up a lot of spicy food, as long as there is a chili pepper, the existing menu can be doubled several times.
Since this pot of chili peppers was placed on the flower stand, it means that it belongs to the management of Steward Wu, and without hesitation, Hua Mian picked up the pot with chili peppers and ran to the small courtyard on the side of the garden.
At this time, Steward Wu was taking a few working workers to sort out the saplings, and when he looked up, he saw a panting maid rushing in at the gate of the courtyard, and hurriedly asked, "Miss Huamian, what's wrong?" ”
"Uncle Wu, this" Hua Mian handed the flower pot she was holding in her arms to Steward Wu, "I found this pot of peppers in the garden, and I want to come over and ask if there is anything else."
"Chili?" Steward Wu handed the sapling in his hand to the small worker on the side, "This plant was brought by the caravan when it came back before, it was called Red Horn, I originally wanted to plant some novel flowers to honor the eldest lady, who wanted to bloom The flowers are both plain and small, and those planted in our yard are not comparable, fortunately, the color of the fruit is still bright, so we put the flower stand together."