Chapter 114: Such a Wonderful Pigeon Taming Show

Chen Zishi had never seen corn, and when he heard Lin Ximiao say this, he suddenly became very concerned about this bag of corn seeds.

He grabbed a handful of seeds from the bag and put them in his hand to observe them carefully, and couldn't help but ask, "Miss Lin, where did you get this bag of seeds from?" Why have I never seen this before? ”

Nonsense, it's strange that you can see it!

Lin Ximiao said in her heart.

But on the surface, she is still normal.

Lin Ximiao smiled lightly and said, "This is when I went down the mountain, I met a very strange-looking businessman, and I bought it from him. ”

Lin Ximiao didn't have the slightest consciousness that she was just lying, and her expression was natural.

Xu is because her acting skills are too good, Chen Zishi had no doubts, nodded, and went back to study with corn seeds.

Lin Ximiao knew that after this bag of seeds was given to Chen Zishi, Chen would just dispose of it properly.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that Chen Zishi's interest in corn seeds was so great that he had reached the point of forgetting to sleep and eat.

It didn't take long for Lin Xuanhe to come to Lin Ximiao with a look of resentment and complained, "Sister, don't you think you're too much? ”

Lin Ximiao felt inexplicable: "Why did I mess with you?" ”

Lin Xuanhe said angrily: "As soon as you come back, you will snatch Mr. away!" Now that my mind is on the strange seed you brought back, I don't have time to pay attention to me! ”

When Lin Ximiao heard this, she suddenly had a feeling of crying and laughing, looking at Lin Xuanhe's puffing appearance of the little bun, she couldn't help but have an old sister's heart overflowing, so she simply said: "Okay, okay, it's mine, in order to make up for our Young Master Lin, I'll make you salt-baked chicken to eat, okay?" ”

In the past, salt was limited, and she would be disgusted by Chen Zishi if she pickled a salted duck egg.

But now it's different.

Now that there is so much salt that all the seedlings are burned, why don't you use it to make vegetables and keep it?

When Lin Xuanhe heard that there was something delicious again, he immediately stopped being angry, and the whole person became lively.

Seeing this, Lin Ximiao took the little bun to the backyard together, and the two slaughtered a chicken together, plucked the feathers and removed the internal organs, and after a series of preparations, the two began to spread salt layer by layer, and after doing these steps, they began to roast on the fire.

The sister and brother roasted the chicken and roasted it happily.

But for others, it's not so rosy.

As soon as Chen Zishi went out, he saw this scene and immediately felt that his heart was not good.

"You ...... How can you ......" Chen Zishi pointed to the chickens that had been buried in the shape of a small hill of salt, not only his hands trembled, but even his speech became less sharp.

"It's salt! Do you know how important salt is?! Tyrannical Heavenly Things, really Violent Heavenly Things! ”

Looking at Chen Zishi's appearance as if he had been cut off several catties of his flesh, Lin Ximiao couldn't cry or laugh.

"Mr. Chen, we have salt, so we don't have to be reluctant to use salt like before." Lin Ximiao said.

Chen Zishi made a tiger face: "Is salt just a mouthful?" Do you know how long this salt lasts? How can you just be so ho-ho? It was just the duck egg last time, but this time you actually ...... You, you're really, let me say what good about you?! ”

"Don't worry, I really have a way to eat salt freely this time."

"You're talking about light, what can you do?"

Lin Xuanhe saw Chen Zishi's angry appearance, and for a while, he regretted that he didn't stop Lin Ximiao in time.

He wanted to take all the blame on himself: "Sir, this matter is actually not about my sister, it is actually my ......"

Lin Ximiao patted Lin Xuanhe and interrupted him.

Then, Zhengse said to Chen Zishi: "It's just salt making, it's actually very simple, you can use salt water to dry it." ”

As he spoke, Lin Ximiao pretended to explain the method of drying salt in salt water to Chen Zishi.

When Chen Zishi heard the back, he was directly dumbfounded.

If this method is really feasible, then wouldn't it be possible to use salt however you want in the future?

It's just that......

Chen Zishi cast a puzzled look at Lin Ximiao: "Big girl, how did you know that this method can make salt?" ”

He knew how rare salt was.

If this method works, once it is known by the imperial court......

He couldn't imagine how much of a difference it would make.

Lin Ximiao's expression froze for a moment.

This method, the real eldest lady of the Lin family, is impossible to know.

Just as he was about to find an excuse to fool the past, Lin Xuanhe suddenly became a god and said excitedly: "I know! On the way to exile before, the eldest sister used grapes to make grape frost like this, and our family was able to survive! My eldest sister is the best! ”

Chen Zishi's eyes couldn't help but become much more sacred when he looked at Lin Ximiao.

"Since Miss Lin has a way to make salt, I can't say anything more," Chen Zishi was skeptical, thought about it, and couldn't help but instruct, "It's just that even if more salt can be made, isn't it a bit of a waste to use so much salt at one time just to make a chicken?" ”

"It's a bit of a waste." Lin Ximiao nodded sincerely.

This problem, she admitted, does exist.

"Don't worry, none of this salt will be wasted, and I'll use it to make something else delicious in a while."

When Chen Zishi heard this, he finally didn't say anything more, nodded at the Lin family sisters and brothers, and left.

After Chen Zishi left, Lin Ximiao was not idle, and really used the salt of the baked chicken to make several dishes.

When all the delicacies are ready, everyone sits around the table and tastes them.

Chen Zishi is also impressively listed.

Lin Ximiao's craftsmanship is obvious to all, and everyone can't help but applaud this meal.

In particular, it was the first time she had made salt-baked chicken, and there was no one here who didn't like it.

Even Chen Zishi was distressed while eating, and continued to gnaw on the chicken legs after the distress was over.

Lin Ximiao and Lin Xuanhe, sisters and brothers, saw this scene in their eyes, the two pursed their lips and snickered, and looked at each other tacitly.

……

In the mountains for a few days, there is basically nothing to do, Lin Ximiao except for learning to train pigeons with the pigeon master every day, the rest of the time, basically studying when the salted duck eggs can be pickled.

A month passed quickly.

Soon, Lin Ximiao received a prompt from the system.

"The January period is approaching, please go to Chu Xiangmiao in time and deliver the specified amount of silver taels!"

Suddenly hearing the prompt sound, Lin Ximiao felt a little like a world away.

A month has passed so quickly!

However, with the company of his family, although the life is a little more bitter than at the bottom of the mountain, there is an indescribable warmth and happiness.

She felt lucky to be alive again.