"I'm not used to something as rough as wheat rice." The man looked at Shen Qingyun, who was embarrassed and gray-faced, and shook his head with a smile, "Unless, you can use wheat to make something that makes me feel delicious." Otherwise, a little wheat alone can't really buy your life. The man shook his head with regret.

"Yes!" Shen Qingyun quickly agreed. She had long discovered that although the world had accepted wheat as a crop at an unprecedented rate, it was clear that people's understanding of it was still very superficial, and when it was eaten, it was very primitive to make wheat rice and eat, and some farmers could not even take off the husk.

That rough taste, indeed, the rich and powerful will not like it.

And she, from the country of foodies, grows flowers, I don't know how many Chinese dim sum there are in Sichuan, Lu, Guangdong, Huaiyang, and I don't know how many wheat products in Western and Italian food, and I don't know how many wheat products are in Eastern food.

Shen Qingyun agreed without hesitation.

"The little girl has a lot of tone." Obviously, the man decided that Shen Qingyun was talking big, "I can't just fool around." You'd better think it out before you agree. ”

As a foodie, he has long had people study wheat, a new ingredient in the market. However, no matter what kind of chef cooks the wheat rice, it is the same rough and difficult to swallow.

This little girl actually owns a lot of wheat? Would she make delicious food out of wheat? Wait, will she say yes too easily?!

"You have to think clearly, you don't have the freedom of life until I am satisfied." There are also a few well-known chefs under him, and this little girl agrees so simply, how do you look like she answered randomly. It's better to make it clear, so as not to spread it out, so that others think that he Yin Xuanji is bullying the little girl by taking advantage of the danger of others.

"Don't worry, I've thought it through." Of course, Shen Qingyun knows that it is difficult to reconcile the mouths, where is it so easy to make a rich man satisfied? However, for things like wheat food, no matter how she said it, she has a first-mover advantage, not to mention, she obviously has no other better choice than to agree! The danger in the forest is not only this tiger and a man!

Yin Xuanji patted the tiger's head, he knew very well that it was not so easy to satisfy the mouth of a foodie like him. However, since the little girl agreed, it is impossible to regret it in the future!

"Let's go!" Yin Xuanji chuckled, turned around and left, "Then it depends on your ability." Behind him, the tiger "Big Cat" followed suit.

Finally, someone was willing to do human flesh navigation, and Shen Qingyun hurriedly followed.

"Xiao Tian, the peach pit is here, what should the monks of Qingliang Temple do?" While walking, Shen Qingyun remembered the tasks as well.

"Host, you can take a look at the countdown!" The cheerful voice of the system elf came. Maybe it's because of the system setting, no matter what time it is, the system elves are so cheerful, even when Shen Qingyun is facing life and death.

Shen Qingyun hurriedly flipped through the system panel, but fortunately, the system countdown stopped at the moment when she got the walnut. It shows that the system is still relatively humane, and the lives of the monks of the temple are temporarily worry-free.

As for the peach pit, she must plant it. But where to plant, the system has not given her accurate hints so far, and she can only take one step at a time.

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Shen Qingyun poured himself a cup of tea to drink. The tea was very cold, and it was full of slag, but Shen Qingyun drank it with relish. Yesterday, I had been following a strange man, and my legs were about to break, and I finally came to a village that looked inconspicuous.

When I came in, it turned out that there was no cave. It's like a manor in modern society, far away from the world, and the building is long, but each room is beautifully decorated and the supporting facilities are very complete.

Shen Qingyun obviously didn't have the preferential treatment of living in a mansion, and she definitely didn't live in those palatial rooms, but she was finally given an independent small room, which should be a subordinate room where no one lives.

But you don't have to think about hot water, exquisite food, or anything. Shen Qingyun didn't argue, after all, she was like this, she was purely here to fight the autumn breeze, and it was already very good to be able to provide her with a place to stay. Besides, I still owe the owner of this mansion a life-saving grace to repay.

After a brief wash, a maid from the mansion knocked on the door and entered: "Miss Shen, the young master is invited." ”

Yin Xuanji is the young master in the mouth of this maid. Last night, she had learned from the maid's mouth that Yin Dashao was the owner of this villa, but this was only a small part of his tens of millions of family wealth.

As for the origin of the Yin family, the maid did not elaborate, and Shen Qingyun did not ask in detail. She was so tired that she fell asleep.

"Okay. Right away. Shen Qingyun didn't have anything to clean up, he just tied his hair in a common falling ponytail, so that he wouldn't go to see people with his hair scattered. (She really can't do anything else with a bun!) ）

The maid Liu Lu had been waiting outside the door for a while. Seeing Shen Qingyun come out slowly, he covered up the dissatisfaction in his eyes, and said indifferently: "Guest, please come with me." "Poor and sour, where is worthy of being a guest of their Boundless Villa?

Shen Qingyun ignored the maid's habitual politeness and habitual indifference, and followed the maid forward with his head held high. Indeed, in this manor, even the maid is better dressed than her, the county lord, and it is normal for the maid to look down on her. But so what?

The two walked through the long corridor, garden, screen, left and right, walked for almost twenty minutes, came to the door of a single building, bent down and respectfully pushed the door open: "Please come in." ”

Shen Qingyun entered the foyer and was taken aback! She never imagined that Yin Xuanji would be so direct to her, it turned out to be in the kitchen!

And this kitchen is a little too luxurious, right?!

In terms of area alone, it was ten times the size of the largest kitchen that Shen Qingyun had ever seen, with more than 200 square meters. And there are all kinds of utensils inside, even the stove for burning the fire is more than ten or more.

What surprised Shen Qingyun even more was that on each boiling table, there was actually a device similar to a modern range hood!

And such a big kitchen is actually for Yin Xuanji alone! The kitchen for servants and entertainers is somewhere else!

All evil ruling class! Silently spit in his heart, thinking that he was about to become the exploited party, Shen Qingyun felt that this life-saving grace was really not so easy to repay.

The kitchen with such a large area does not look spacious now, and more than a dozen men and women dressed as domestic servants are clustered around Yin Xuanji, who is crossed by Erlang's legs.