Chapter 598: Joke
There are no vegetables in this season, and the stored Chinese cabbage has been eaten up in winter, so Shen Yingyue went down to the ice cellar and brought some pickles, beef and a fish up, planning to make a kimchi stir-fried beef and steamed fish.
After thinking about it, clearing the wasteland is a manual job, and it is not suitable to only cook these two dishes for Liang Hanchu, so she went down to the ice cellar to find some other ingredients.
The ladder to go down to the ice cellar was originally a straight ladder, and there was only a stick horizontally where you stepped on it, which was very dangerous. Liang Han first saw that Shen Yingyue always liked to go down the ice cellar, so he built a ladder to go down the ice cellar out of wood, just like a general staircase, very stable, so Shen Yingyue often went down the ice cellar during this time.
When I opened the door of the third floor of the ice cellar, a cold air rushed up, and it was even colder than outside.
Liang Hanchu said that the ice in this ice cellar can be kept until this winter, which makes Shen Yingyue have to admire the wisdom of the ancients, in her previous life, Shen Yingyue had seen the records of the ice cellar in ancient books such as "Wu Yue Chunqiu" and "Zhou Li", and she felt very magical at that time, and now she has seen it with her own eyes and can use it, she feels that this ice cellar is magical.
The ability of ancient ice cellars to insulate and keep warm is not much worse than that of modern refrigerators, but the need for more space is larger.
Of course, ice cellars are generally only available to wealthy and wealthy people, and they can afford to inject princes and landlords and wealthy businessmen and use them back. For small families, there is nothing to store after getting an ice cellar.
The reason why Liang Hanchu insisted on transforming the cellar into an ice cellar was entirely because he felt that Shen Yingxue could enjoy it, and Shen Yingyue could do it.
Thinking of this, Shen Yingyue stayed in the ice cellar, which was colder than the outside, and felt warm.
She took a chicken and planned to make a Sichuan-style saliva chicken in addition to stir-fried beef with kimchi and steamed fish.
This winter, Liang Hanchu worked hard to learn math and cook, and hoped to become her exclusive chef, but she made new tricks again and again.
With more than 600 years of culinary experience than him, Liang Hanchu will not want to surpass her in this life.
Shen Yingyue thought of Liang Hanchu's surprised look every time she saw her make a new dish, and she felt happy in her heart, and couldn't help humming a song.
After humming a lot of her favorite songs, the three dishes were ready, and the rice cooked in the pot also exuded a burst of aroma and was cooked.
She found a basket, put three dishes and two large bowls of rice in it, and carried it to the place where the people of Lion Ridge had opened up.
During this period of land reclamation, the women were asked to deliver the food to save time. The villagers who eat two meals a day on weekdays have also become three meals during the time of land reclamation.
When the farm is busy, it takes a lot of physical strength to do this, this is basically a common thing in the village, if you have enough strength to eat, you can work quickly, and this is still a good thing, no one will be stingy with this meal.
Along the way, I also met a number of village women, all of whom carried a basket of food.
"Sister Shen, why did you carry such a big basket, I'm afraid that the third child of your family won't be able to eat enough?" The daughter-in-law of the lieutenant, Deng Shi, quipped.
"Sister-in-law, don't make fun of me, where is my basket as big as yours."
"Ouch, didn't I send it to the whole family? My father-in-law, my eldest uncle, my brother-in-law, and my father-in-law, there are four men in total, and I have more than you here, look at you, this is because I am afraid that the third child of your family will not be able to eat. ”
"No, this little couple is so loving, I see, the third and Yueniang just can't wait to let the third child stuff another one into it as soon as they give birth to this baby."
There were only women, no men, and the scale of jokes made by the village women became bigger and bigger.