Seeing that Zhao Wan'er looked carefully and seemed to be frowning a little, Lin Musen asked curiously, "What's the matter, what's wrong with the book?"

"It's not a matter of books, uncle, this book should be an ancestral ancient book of this family.

It's different from other versions, you see here and here, it's all about teaching relatives and clansmen, how can anyone sell it, it's really strange?"

Zhao Wan'er pointed to a few obviously different places for Lin Musen to see.

She also knows about "Mountain Family Qing Offering", and has read a little, after all, this book is still famous in the food industry, but it shouldn't be as detailed as this one, this one is more like the original, or ancestral, family heirloom and other things.

A family heirloom like this should be treasured, and there are so many detailed recipes for a variety of dishes in it, any dish is a very precious recipe, and it can even change the family thing, how can anyone be willing to sell it.

It's really strange, could it be that the tastes of ancient people are much worse than modern tastes, or are the people who sell books illiterate?

In short, Zhao Wan'er felt very strange.

Lin Musen leaned over, and really found something different in the notes, he usually pays attention to the ingredients, and the technique goes, and rarely sees there, he said why his book is different from what he saw on the Internet and in the bookstore.

In other books, there is only a general method, but his book has a very detailed introduction to the method, and even the time for cooking is very clear.

"I don't know, it's quite strange, before, I bought it from an old man in the cultural street in my town, and I wanted to go to see it again when I accompanied you a few days ago, but I didn't find it. ”

Lin Musen said that of course he bought it was not the truth, this book was found in Pan Taoyuan, except for "Zhou Yi", this book is more conspicuous, it is placed in the middle of the shelf, and there are no other books on the side.

So he took it out at that time, but he didn't expect such a thing, the more Lin Musen thought about it, the more strange he felt, but his mouth still couldn't loosen, so he thought of an explanation and was ready to fool the past.

Cultural Street is a characteristic street in Qingshan Town, selling some antiques and cultural relics and other things, most of them are mixed, there are not necessarily ten false and one true, but there are a lot of strange things, so it will be taken out by Lin Musen as a shield.

A lie often needs to use many lies to round it, and Lin Musen doesn't want to hide it from Zhao Wan'er, but special circumstances need to be dealt with specially.

"That's it, that uncle, you can be regarded as picking up treasures, maybe it's still an antique, you have to keep it well, oh, by the way, is the author of this book also surnamed Lin, called Lin Hong, right, he shouldn't be your ancestor, no wonder you cook so delicious............"

Zhao Wan'er was so happy that she almost didn't jump up, she, she was happy for Lin Musen, and then she thought about it and came to the conclusion that Lin Musen's cooking was delicious, which is not unreasonable.

"Lin Hong, ancestor, is there really such a coincidence? can't it?" Being reminded by Zhao Wan'er, Lin Musen subconsciously read it, and a certain door in his heart seemed to be opened, and he thought about duplicity.

The book was written by Lin Hong, so Pan Taoyuan should not be his, after all, this book is the most special one in it, otherwise Lin Musen would not subconsciously take it, and the portrait hanging in the space room may be Lin Hong............

All kinds of thoughts poured into Lin Musen's mind like this, but this was still a conjecture, and there was no evidence at all, but he still had a vague conviction in his heart, and he believed that he would slowly understand.

"Wan'er, do you want to eat the dim sum mentioned in the book?" didn't come up with a reason, Lin Musen didn't struggle anymore, he would naturally know when he should know, maybe the time has not come.

He saw Zhao Wan'er's greedy face for all kinds of delicacies inside, so he opened his mouth to tempt.

"Really, will you do it?" Zhao Wan'er was a little unconvinced, many of these things were unheard of.

"There will be a few of them, you can help. ”

"Okay, what do you need me to do? "Zhao Wan'er is in the nature of a foodie, and she is still very positive about all kinds of delicious food.

"Stand next to me and cheer me on, so that I will be more motivated, and maybe it will taste better." ”

"Cut!"

Lin Musen said with a smile, and when he saw Zhao Wan'er with an angry face, he was very happy.

got up and pulled Zhao Wan'er back to the kitchen to start making muffins, it's afternoon, it's the most suitable way to make this kind of snack, and there are no ingredients for other things for the time being, most of the things in the book are very seasonal things.

Da Mumu seemed to know that there was something delicious again, so he hurriedly followed them.

At present, Lin Musen has the most things in his house, and now it should be pine pollen.

The flowering period of the pine forest has passed, and the villagers have successively sent the good pine pollen, which is as large as 1,500 catties, and the quality has reached the top grade.

After all, the pond water watered by Lin Musen at night is not watered in vain, and the pine forest has now become a treasure in the village, all of which are cash cows.

The money given to the villagers is Pan Wei's money to buy wine, as well as Professor Sun's money to buy pine pollen, Professor Sun sees that the quality is very high, not worse than the last time he made muffin cakes, and he bought it at a high price of 4,000 yuan a catty.

In addition to the 100 catties sold to Professor Sun, after giving them to the second uncle and the military uncle, they also sent a lot to the boss, the fat man, and Jia Ming, as well as Pan Wei and Li Hailong.

This thing is the best for the elderly, they have a lot of relatives at home, and it is also excellent to maintain it.

But after sending so many people, there are still more than 1,300 catties left, and they are all piled up in the cellar.

Fortunately, this thing has been stored for a long time, and Lin Musen has been busy falling in love recently, so he hasn't thought of any good way to sell it, so he will put it on hold first.

Buying these pine pollen, Lin Musen returned to the pre-liberation period overnight, and his wallet and cards were empty, but fortunately, every Monday, Pan Wei, the pillow delivery king, would come on time to get wine, send him money, and maintain the normal operation of the village.

As for the money for building the restaurant, Lin Musensen is still ready to give it after the construction is completed, just like the last wooden house, there should be some income at that time.

Lin Musen was busy for more than an hour, and the muffin cakes he made had already been baked, small, long, and delicate, and he felt like he couldn't bear to eat them, but Zhao Wan'er and Da Mumu couldn't wait when they smelled the fragrance, and they stomped their feet in a hurry. One wags his tail vigorously.

"This is a muffin cake, and that's what 'shaped like a chicken tongue and in the shape of ambergris' is what I say. Zhao Wan'er leaned her head and asked Lin Musen, she had read the book just now, and said that it had the effect of strengthening the face and benefiting the ambition.

"Yes, come and try it. "This time it should be even better than what I did last time, after all, practice makes perfect, after doing it, Lin Musen served a plate in front of Zhao Wan'er, looking very confident.

"Then you're welcome. "Hmm~ It's fragrant and delicious. ”

Zhao Wan'er couldn't stop after tasting one, she felt lighter all over her body, after eating a pollen that also covered her fingers, her cautious appearance was very pitiful, seeing Lin Musen looking at her, her face turned red without dripping, and she was even more beautiful and delicious.

Da Mumu looked at these two people who seemed to have stood still, and said that he was very helpless, should he shake this tail, or call two sentences, if he calls, will it spoil the master's good deeds, but he really wants to eat, tangled~

(End of chapter)