Chapter 129: The Cake Comes Out

When the time comes, it can be sold in glass bottles at a good price.

Of course, there is no need to explain these to Zhao Liang.

After all...... The glass is still glazed now, and the glazed factory opened by the beard in the northwest can be burned.

This time, the mountain people went to the northwest, and there were still many miles to do. If you can get the glass production method out, and try it a few more times, the glass will definitely be burned.

It is much more convenient to work backwards according to the results than to go forward in the dark without knowing the results.

Of course...... These things still have to be made by special people.

Although she had the title of the Almighty Soldier King in her previous life, it was just a nickname, and how many people would not mean that they would all of them.

Fired glass, just won't.

I'll have to find some masters to study.

Recording the matter of burning glass in the small book in his heart, Ning Yan began to continue the matter in front of him.

"Here you go, the hard-earned money of the past few days." took out a bunch of money from the drawer and threw it into Zhao Liang's hand, and Ning Yan drove Zhao Liang out.

Zhao Liang was just about to excuse himself, but he was pushed out of the door by Ning Yan.

People in this era are still relatively simple, and it seems natural for future generations to work and get money, but in this era, it is excessive.

Outside the village, take a hand to help, if you have to charge money for this, you will be poked in the back.

Morality and the rule of law bind people

"Wait, don't push, I still have something."

"Tell me?" Ning Yan put down his hand and looked at Zhao Liang with his arms crossed.

"My rabbit is not small, do you want rabbit meat in the shop in your county."

"Yes." Ning Yan replied definitely.

When Zhao Liang's rabbits could be peeled and eaten for meat, the chili peppers planted by the Qian family were just ripe.

If you get a shop to make a specialty, you will definitely make money.

I don't know if Tongxian will become Mala's hometown in the future.

It's kind of interesting to think about.

After Zhao Liang left. Ning Yan closed the door, and when he turned around, he saw Ning Youyu staring at her with big eyes.

"What are you looking at?"

"Mother, you're so good."

"yes, I'm amazing." Ning Yan stretched out his hand and put Ning Youyu on his shoulder.

"Can you understand what Mr. Xue said recently?"

"I don't understand...... Ning Youyu shook his head and said that these little faces were all tangled together, wrinkling his nose and squeezing his eyes, just like a little old man.

"I don't understand, it makes sense."

"Not really." Ning Youyu laughed.

Ning Yan was not annoyed, the five-year-old child went to study medicine, if it wasn't for Ning Youyu's own persistence, Ning Yan would not be forced. It's still small after all.

It can be cultivated slowly, and besides, your own cubs are not the kind of bear children who need to be taught a good lesson.

"It worked, I made it......"

Wu Youniang's voice came from the stove room, and Ning Yan put Ning Youyu on the ground and walked towards the stove room.

Inside, Wu Youniang stood in front of the cake, touching the flour on her little face, like a flower cat.

Ning Yan was stunned for a moment when he saw the cake, scraped a layer of cream with a spoon, and put it in his mouth, which was very sweet.

"Awesome." Ning Yan looked at Wu Youniang and finally understood what it was like to pick up a treasure.

Turning back and beckoning to Ning Youyu.

"Look, what is this?"

"Cake?" Ning Youyu's eyes lit up.

He had only heard this thing from his mother, but he still had a feeling that it was not real.

"Do you want to try it?"

"Yes, yes." Ning Youyu nodded, staring at the cake on the table, the precocious maturity of the past slowly faded under the influence of happy days, and became more and more like a young child.

For this Ning Yan is satisfied.

The smile on Wu Youniang's face deepened, as the cook at home, the things she made were liked by the master, and it felt really good.

Take a knife and cut off a piece of cake and put it on a plate: "Little boy taste." ”

"Thank you, Sister Wu."

"The little boy is so cute." Wu Youniang looked at Ning Yan and had some doubts in her heart, how could such a powerful woman give birth to such a lovely child?

Ning Yan was furious when Wu Youniang looked at her.

I took the plate and cut a piece of cake, and quickly left the stove room.

Zhou Yi heard Wu Youniang's exclamation, and he was late.

Looking at the cake on the table in the stove room, he asked, "What is this?" ”

His eyes moved from Ning Youyu, and he found that he could eat it, and said, "Wu girl, you can get me a piece too." ”

"......" Wu Youniang didn't like the title of Wu Yatou in her heart, but she couldn't refute it, cut a large piece of cake and put it in a big bowl: "Eat, eat, you won't die." ”

Zhou Yi took the chopsticks, pinched off a piece and put it in his mouth, "It's delicious." "It's a little sweet, but it's nice to be a little sweet.

Zhou Yicai doesn't think there's anything wrong with men eating sweets.

Although Wu Youniang was annoyed and panicked, she did not forget her own work, and cleaned up the stove room quickly.

I cooked a large bowl of shredded chicken noodles again. As soon as it was cooked, Chen Wei walked in from outside.

Looking at Chen Yu outside, Wu Youniang stood in front of the steaming stove and scooped up the noodles in the pot: "Chen Huyuan, the eldest lady asked me to leave you a bowl of noodles." ”

"Wait a minute." Chen Wei walked to the side of the water urn, took the water ladle and poured a scoop of water from the top of his head.

Stretch out your hand and rub it on your body a few times, and then walk into the house.

I changed into clothes and walked to the stove with my wet hair on my head.

The candle flame was still burning in the stove room, and Ning Youyu was eating the cake quietly, not making a shallow chewing sound.

Chen Yu glanced at the big bowl of noodles on the table, and his heart was warm.

This kind of day when you get home and have hot noodles set up is really arbitrary.

Looking back at Wu Youniang, who was standing in the enamel basin, she secretly said that it was a pity that such a good wife candidate could not be raised.

Ning Niangzi will not let go.

After eating a bowl of noodles, he saw the cake on the table.

On the other side, Ning Youyu ate in small bites, it seemed to be delicious, and Chen Yu was not reserved, he took care of a piece from the cake, and this action made a hand of cream.

He put the unscrewed piece on a plate and reached out to lick the cream off his hand.

It's very smooth, and I've never eaten anything like this before.

After eating a piece, there was a feeling of fullness in my stomach: "How is this made, it's delicious." ”

"Made with flour, eggs and milk."

Wu Youniang lowered her head as she spoke, and continued to make noodles, at this time, the noodles will be reconciled, and you can also steam steamed buns after the noodles are made tomorrow.

After coming to Daitong County, Wu Youniang found that people here especially like to eat noodles, steamed bread, noodles and cakes are all tasted.

Others are a bit niche.

Chen Zhou's two guards ate steamed buns and also ate.

As the night deepened, Xu Shi walked out of the room, and moved to the stove room in small steps, the food eaten by the few people before going to bed was too sweet.

She also wants to eat, but unfortunately the people in this courtyard don't have eyes one by one, she is Ning Yan's mother, the old lady of this courtyard, if she has delicious food, she doesn't send it to her room, but hides it, which simply doesn't take her seriously.