"Come on, auntie, bring a bowl and taste it." While stirring the pot to be viscous, she said to Zhang Qi, who was looking at the fire: "It's best to put enough water at one time, the boiling time should be a little longer, if you want to let it cool, you must not turn it after scooping it up, this thing, the more you stir it in the pot, the more viscous it becomes, and it will be different after scooping it up, it will turn into water when you turn it over, not to mention solidifying, you can't eat it again." ”

Three bowls of bean noodles can cook such a big pot, if it weren't for the fact that I don't know when it will be good, if it weren't for Ding Xuewei's mood being very wrong, Aunt Zhang Qi'er would have spoken earlier.

The worried gaze looked directly at Ding Xue for a moment, and Aunt Zhang Qi'er turned around to take the bowl.

A motherless child is like a grass, and talking more will not make the child feel better, but will only deepen her sad feelings.

Distressed, the couple tasted the hot thin soybean flour, and they were all pleasantly surprised.

"It's so delicious, too!" Zhang Qi exclaimed in surprise and took another bite one after another.

Aunt Zhang Qi'er couldn't even make a sound.

No matter how bad the cooked beans are, they also have a rustling taste, this thin bean flour completely abandons the characteristics of the beans, if it is not full of bean fragrance, if it is not looking at the pea noodles in the pot, it really can't be associated with the beans, this sticky and dense taste is too novel.

"Pretty good, isn't it?" Ding Xuewei looked for chili peppers after eating a few bites in a row.

She hit the oil and spicy one.

Thin soybean flour goes well with oil chili peppers.

"You add a little bit and try it."

After giving Amway to the two, she took a bite and said a word.

"The hot thin soybean flour is delicious, satiety and strong, add some chili peppers, it is easier to import, not to mention that it also dispels dampness by the way."

"When it's cold, it's okay to slice and cut into balls, which is convenient to eat, and it's comfortable to eat when it's hot."

"If you can, put some vinegar, it is refreshing and can enhance your appetite."

Not to mention what the cold pea flour looks like, just with this hot taste, three bowls of noodles will be cooked with a full pot of results, and the acceptance of this thin bean flour will be very high.

"Ming'er is afraid that there is no way to roll the noodles out!" Aunt Zhang, who ate too many chili peppers in one bite, sucked in the wind with a look of regret.

Zhang Qi, who ate the last bite, paused for a few seconds, and then said: "Let the laborers go into the city to rent mills." ”

People in the city go directly to the farmhouse to buy millet, and the price can be at least a few cents cheaper.

Therefore, although most families in the city do not have land, there will be a stone mill in three or five alleys.

Ten catties of grain and two pennies for rent.

The canal is expected to be completed in June and July, before the floods, which means that they will be there for a maximum of five months.

One person has fifteen catties of grain a month, and even if Ming'er grinds all the grain into flour, it is only seventy-five catties.

Thirty wen a day, plus fifteen wen mill money, it is also a matter of forty-five wen.

Spend forty-five wen to let the men eat well, and no one in the village today will refuse.

"If not, will you scoop a bowl for the village chief to taste? Ming'er tasted that it was too late to enter the city. ”

It's going to be the middle of the night, and if you come again, the village chief still trusts his words, not to mention that the idea is still Ding Xuewei's idea.

Zhang Qi shook his head decisively: "No need, Ming'er told the village chief directly." ”

How to make the people in the village accept the matter of thin soybean flour Zhang Qi is enough to worry about, Ding Xue Wei ate it and sent a bowl to Bai Shuihan who was keeping vigil.

Listening to Anping, Chen Yu only woke up before they came back, and today he had a fever one after another, and he didn't eat rice porridge in the afternoon.

Thinking that he would not wake up this time, he couldn't help but be a little surprised when he entered the door and saw people with their eyes open.

"Huh!"

She subconsciously looked at the rice porridge that was simmering by the door.

"He can't eat it." Bai Shuihan said with a smile.

Ding Xue retracted her gaze slightly and sent the thin soybean powder to Bai Shuihan.

"Eat fresh, made of peas, you taste it."

She eats fresh food at the end of three days, and the insects she tasted not long ago are all extremely delicious, but Bai Shuihan has no special expression.

Compared to bugs, peas are much more common.

"Here, I'll have some too, taste it." Chen Yu was particularly interested in the food that the little girl in front of him had made.

As soon as Chen Yu said it, his face was as pale as the zongzi dug up after three days of death.

His expression, but there was no pain at all, and the corners of his mouth were his signature smile.

It was as if he was not the one who was wounded, and the wound was not on him.

This Chen Yu and Jin Huan are two extremes, he is as warm as the sun at noon in March, making people feel no distance, Jin Huan is like the cold moon in the winter moon, cold, cool, feeling around but out of reach.

Compared with Jin Huan, she thinks this Chen Yu has more male protagonist temperament!

If she is asked to write, the domineering president will not be her first choice, and Chen Yu, a warm man full of books, is her favorite.

"Thank you, help, grace."

As if the injury on his shoulder blade was fake, he clenched his fists and thanked him, Ding Xue's slightly unreasonable gaze failed to bother him, and the regretful and regretful gaze did not arouse his curiosity.

Ding Xuewei, who was stunned, suddenly came back to her senses.

"Don't blame me for hurting you."

At that time, if he didn't bring himself, he could run much faster.

Distance yourself from the man a little, and you can't say that you will have to wait for help.

Don't say it, she's really the truth.

If it weren't for her indiscriminate intrusion at that time, Chen Yu would have changed to a more luxurious place to lie down today.

Can't die.

Ding Xuewei was very rational and clear, Chen Yu obviously didn't expect her to be afraid that he would blame her for dragging her feet, so she was stunned for a few seconds and then snorted and laughed.

He had a wound in his abdomen, and this laughing wound was touched, and he immediately performed joy and sorrow.

"Shhh

"Yes."

Bai Shuihan had no sympathy at all: "Peas are cold, you should not eat them." ”

"Go and rest, if you have anything to say, I'll talk about it in a few days, and I'll collect the dishes and chopsticks tomorrow." He turned his head to look at Ding Xuewei, the words fell, and he ate by himself.

Ding Xue didn't know anything else, people with thin soybean flour and cold stomachs couldn't eat more, but they still knew.

Nodding, she exited the room.

An Ping, who was stunned, raised his head and looked at the direction of the door, and then turned to the direction of his master.

"Sleep yours."

Bai Shuihan's deep and warm voice was a lullaby for An Ping, and it fell on the pillow with a snap, and the person fell into black sweetness again.

"It's all, not yet, congratulations, Uncle Bai."

The words were said intermittently, without a beginning or an end, but the meaning was very clear to Bai Shuihan.

Anping is a good seedling, and his apprentice has received it well.

Obviously an injury, the whole person is still in a state of fever, this calmness is bland, Bai Shui Han really can't look at it.

"I advise you, don't expand the scale of the industry anymore."

"No, extreme, life, more, boring!" Chen Yu replied with an unchanged expression.

The more he is in contact, the stronger his heart becomes, and now he is already unfazed, and if he experiences more, I am afraid that he will even have to see through life.

The same thing was said by my own master a long time ago.

How can you not understand!

Chen Yu, who was caught in some memories, smiled lightly, and at the same time, the eyes that were always smiling flashed with fun.

After all, he was a patient, and the more he ate the thin bean flour, the more he ate, and after raising his eyes and glancing at him, Bai Shuihan didn't say anything more.

A roar every day, begging for tickets, asking for collections...