"Father, Master, the child is fortunate to have not disgraced his life, and has driven the evil Jiao out of the East China Sea."

Ao Bing came back to restore his life, which naturally made the Dragon King of the East China Sea very satisfied.

Di Xin looked at Ao Bing and saw that he had some external injuries, so he hurriedly sent some strong pills.

After Ao Bing took it, he was surprised to see that his injuries were healing rapidly, which was very effective, and he thanked him seriously at the moment.

After being full of wine and food, the Dragon King of the East China Sea wanted to stay for a few days, but Di Xin shirked and said that he wanted to return to Chongcheng.

Seeing that there was no way, the Dragon King of the East China Sea could only escort him all the way.

"Ao Bing, this time I went to the court with the king of people, you have to be obedient."

Ao Guang looked at his son, reluctant in his heart, but also helpless, since he was apprenticed, he naturally wanted to return to the dynasty with the king.

"Father's rest assured, the child will remember his father's teachings."

Ao Bing put his bags on his back and dressed up as a long journey, which made Di Xin feel sad for a while, and he couldn't help but think of his son, and he didn't know what happened to Yin Jiao and Yin Hong at this time.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea escorted him all the way until Chentang Pass, and then gradually left.

At this time, Li Jing had already left, and the current chief soldier of Chentangguan was Yu Hualong, who had just taken office.

As soon as I entered Chentang Pass, I found that it was very lively here, and it turned out to be a caravan traveling from afar, resting here.

Not far away, several workshops were steaming, and if you look further, it turns out that military rations are being made, and it is Yu Da, the son of Yu Hualong, who is in charge of this.

When Yu Da saw Di Xin, he was immediately surprised, and hurriedly ran over to bow down.

"The minister Yuda greets the king! I don't know that the king is coming, so I ask the king to forgive me."

Yu Da knelt down, and then all the craftsmen in the workshop also knelt down.

"Get up!"

Di Xin walked straight to the workshop, and naturally saw that stone-ground pancakes were being made here, and although they were made from the oldest wheat, they still smelled of wheat.

Just when he was hungry, he looked at Yu Da and said, "Are there eggs and green onions?"

"Yes!"

Yu Da hurriedly took it out, and Di Xin began to make pancakes in front of everyone.

Although there are no fritters, it is such a mediocre multigrain pancake, and after adding the sublimation of green onions, it looks unusually delicious.

Wen Zhong and Shen Gongbao were also hungry, so they sat on the stone steps and ate several multigrain pancakes each.

"The delicacy made by the king is unique in this world."

After eating a few of them, Shen Gongbao felt that this pancake was extremely satisfying, and it was really very rare.

"It's a pity that eggs are precious, and ordinary people don't know when they will be able to achieve egg freedom."

Wen Zhong knew that this stone-ground egg pancake was very delicious, but under the thought of the people, he also knew that eggs were precious, even if the chickens raised by the people laid eggs, they would be sold in the market in exchange for some food.

Those who can really eat eggs, except for the aristocracy, are the rich.

"Lone must let the people eat eggs, and eat eggs."

Di Xin looked at Wen Zhong and seemed to be able to feel the worry of this lonely minister.

"If the king can make sure that the people can eat eggs, the old minister will be blind to death."

Wen Zhong knelt down directly to worship Di Xin, and tears burst out of his eyes.

"Master, please get up!"

"Yu Hualong, the chief soldier of Chen Tangguan, and the doctor Lu Xiong pays a visit to the king!"

Before he finished eating, he saw Yu Hualong and Lu Xiong hurrying over, and then the brigade of soldiers guarded the craftsman's workshop.

"General Yu, please get up!"

"This is Lu Xiong, the elder of the Five Dynasties, Doctor Lu, please hurry up."

Di Xin put aside the pancake in his hand and directly helped this Lu Xiong.

[Lu Xiong: A veteran of the Five Dynasties, once worshiped the general, character: longevity, supernatural powers: the blessing of the army, bullying, winning a thousand miles, national fortune: 100,000, luck: 5000, loyalty: 70%]

In addition to this Lu Xiong's supernatural powers, what really made Di Xin care was the long life

Character, this is the second time Di Xin has seen this kind of character that can extend his life, the last time, it was Shen Gongbao's apprentice, Zhong Da saw it.

"It is the luck of the old minister to be able to meet the lord before he dies, and it is the luck of my great businessman."

Lu Xiong saw that the king of people was so friendly, and just now he saw him sitting on the steps and eating pancakes like an ordinary soldier, which naturally attracted Lu Xiong's favor.

"The old general is too polite, Dashang has such a loyal minister as General Lu, why not prosper."

[Because of the praise of the king of people, Lu Xiong's loyalty has increased to 80%! ] 】

After some pleasantries, Yu Hualong and Lu Xiong, who were hungry in their bellies, naturally ate stone-ground pancakes.

The two generals were very impressed by this pancake, and thought that after the cooking skills of the king of people, it greatly sublimated the original pancake, which was difficult to swallow with dry firewood, and at the same time it was delicious.

"It's just this egg!"

Yu Hualong had a headache, this pancake is extremely suitable as a military ration, but if you want to improve the taste, you must use eggs, and this egg is extremely expensive for military rations.

Di Xin smiled, and then ordered someone to take the bamboo slips, and then wrote the method of raising chickens on the bamboo slips, and then handed them to Yu Hualong. br>

"General Soldier Yu, if it is dealt with according to this law, as long as there is no plague, this egg will naturally be provided in a steady stream."

"Plague? With my son Yu De here, it's hard to have a plague."

Yu Hualong laughed, who in this world could be so familiar with the plague.

So, far away from Chaoge, a chicken farm settled here.

As a place to provide military rations, the Chentang Guanzhong family made military rations.

Di Xin inspected several workshops in a row, and without exception, they were all making pancakes from old grain to fill the army's rations.

At the beginning, Di Xin used three strategies for making grain, the old grain was made into pancakes, and the slightly better wheat was made into wheat cakes to fill the military rations.

The primary purpose of military rations is to be able to store them for a long time, and this dehydration is naturally extremely important, such as the stone-ground pancakes, which are delicious and delicious, but cannot be stored for a long time.

And this wheat cake is a good solution to this problem, for the soldiers on the battlefield, there is nothing more important than this wheat cake.

"Such a coarse wheat cake, this ......"

Di Xin took a bite of the wheat cake, only to feel bitter and unpalatable, and there was a lot of bran in it, which was even more difficult to swallow.

"King, this kind of food in the army is already good, as a staple food, when eating, it needs to be hydrated, and then eaten."

Wen Zhong, as an old commander in the army, naturally understood this, and then explained.

This kind of wheat cake is extremely anti-hunger, eat one, and you don't have to eat it again for a long time, which is also the best military food.

After all, those pancakes aren't for long battles.

Di Xin thought of several ways to make it taste better, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

Whether it's increasing sweetness, increasing fat, or increasing meat, it can't be done when it has to be stored for a long time.

There is no kind of military food that can taste good, resist hunger at the same time, be easy to carry, and have a long storage time.

Di Xin had a headache, and suddenly thought of these conditions, and what came to mind at the moment.

"Why did Lone forget about the fried noodles!"

"Come, continue to grind this wheat, and the finer the better."

The generals were puzzled, but they looked at the appearance of grinding into a fine powder, and then fried in a large pot.

Until the production was completed, this yellow fried noodles immediately attracted the attention of the generals.