Two large bowls of slurry water, with the sour and pleasant slurry soup and a few plates of cold wild vegetables, in this hot and unbearable summer, it is simply a fairy-like enjoyment.

Finally waited for the two to finish eating, Sang Hongyang didn't know how many mouthfuls of saliva he had quietly swallowed, and he was just about to speak, but was interrupted by Cao Xiang's rough wave: "Ben Hou is eating, this Tian Ling will wait for a while." ”

Sang Hongyang had no choice but to hang his hand and sit on his knees upright, feeling extremely depressed in his heart, and he couldn't speak.

"Yang Chuan, I've eaten the appetizer, it's time for a hard dish, right?" Cao Xiang held a bowl of slurry water and drank it slowly, "I've been eating sauce beef for a few days in a row, and I changed my taste today?" ”

Yang Chuan said quietly: "What does Pingyang Hou want to eat?" ”

Cao Xiang thought about it sideways and said, "Last time, my uncle ate the roasted whole sheep that you and Huo Qu's disease remedied, and he was full of praise, and he didn't get tired of eating it for seven or eight days in a row, why don't you roast a few whole sheep?" ”

Yang Chuan shook his head and said: "It's good to teach Pingyang Hou to know that eating roasted whole sheep on this hot day is easy to catch fire, and it is not good for your body and bones.

The crops grown in this field are all good things to feed people, such as this wheat, not only the yield is higher than that of millet and millet, but also, after grinding off the bran and cooking into noodles, is it not the world's first-class delicacy?

Recently, the wheat in my fiefdom has ripened, so I should taste the taste of new wheat...... Why don't I invite Pingyang Hou to eat a meat bun? ”

Cao Xiang's eyes lit up: "Meat sandwich buns? Tsk, it's very comfortable to listen to, then eat a meat bun! ”

Yang Chuan arched his hand, just about to get up, turned his head to look at Sang Hongyang with a stinky face, coughed lightly, and said: "Pingyang Hou, I'm afraid it's not convenient today, you see that I have let people sue me, and Lord Tian Ling, who is an official of the Great Agricultural Order, still has to wait to handle the case......"

Cao Xiang let out an 'oh', and looked at Sang Hong Yang with a smile: "Sang Hong Yang, what crops are planted in the field is a major matter of the country, and you must not be ignorant of the details; However, these different crops have different ways to eat, isn't it a major matter of the country?

Your big farmer's decree strictly stipulates that wheat is not allowed to be planted in a large area in Guanzhong, on the grounds that wheat is not tasty and can only be used as fodder for war horses.

But you see, Yang Chuan grinded off the bran of the wheat and cooked it into noodles, and Ben Hou had been eating it for two months in a row, so why did he think it was much better than millet, millet and beans?

Does this count as an oversight of your big farmer's order? ”

As a Guan Neihou, this goods has a good official tone, and he will be put on the line in a few words.

Yang Chuan couldn't help but like it silently in his heart: "Good job, please continue!" ’

Sure enough, Sang Hongyang's stinky face quickly turned into the color of pig liver, and he arched his hand and said: "I want to teach Pingyang Hou to know that we don't know the method of grinding off the bran of this wheat;

Moreover, we have never tasted the taste of this noodle, or we ...... it."

Cao Xiang waved his hand and said with a very generous smile: "That's it, don't blame those who don't know, this person is not a sage, how can he know everything?" That's good, this native Tian Ling will accompany Ben Hou to observe and see how Yang Chuan cooks the unpalatable wheat into a first-class delicacy in the world, how about it? ”

Sample, still want to take the opportunity to 'taste' a bowl of slurry water? I want to eat it!

Cao Xiang winked at Yang Chuan unabashedly, as if he was triumphant about his little cleverness, which made Yang Chuan feel a dark feeling in his heart.

This Sang Hongyang, originally he didn't want to be too embarrassed, after all, this product can be regarded as one of the most powerful ministers of the Han Empire in the next few decades, once provoked, I am afraid there will be a lot of trouble.

However, when I thought of the old woman Liu......

Since you sent it to the door, don't blame the cook for being ruthless.

This time, if you don't die of your Sang Hong sheep, and then solve some problems from the root, this chef will still ...... Let Cao Xiang continue to bully you!

Yang Chuan got up and said with a smile: "Pingyang Hou is a nobleman, and it is rare to care about the matter of farming and mulberry crops, which is really scary. ”

Cao Xiang waved his hand and said with a big grin: "It's easy to say, the key is to let this field commander have a long insight and see if the wheat they despise should be promoted and planted on a large scale, and how to eat it; Mate's mother checks this and that all day long, and thinks of herself as an omniscient and omnipotent fool, but she is still proud all day long, don't you say it's Sang Hongyang? ”

Sang Hongyang had a dark face and arched his hand: "Pingyang Hou, the lesson is." ”

So, Yang Chuan led Cao Xiang, Sang Hongyang and Sister Leopard to his small mill.

This is a very spacious and bright wooden attic, as soon as you enter the door, you can see three blindfolded donkeys, walking around the three stone mills, but pulling a long wooden rod, pushing the stone mills to 'boom' and turn.

Tangyi's father, with his daughter and several Hun children, was busy in the mill.

He was of great strength, and carried a wool pouch in his hand, and poured some of the washed wheat on the stone mill; There are several round holes in the stone mill, and after the wheat particles enter the holes, they will be ground in the water ripple grooves of the two stone mills, and fall down one after another along the edge of the stone mill below.

Several Hun children held brooms in their hands, swept the flour and bran together, and then sifted it again with a fine-porous basket.

Below the basket is the fine noodles of white flowers.

The upper layer of the basket is the bran that has not yet been ground clean, and it needs to be poured on the stone mill to continue grinding and processing......

Cao Xiang had been to the small mill, and he had long lost interest in these things, he squatted on the side and teased his father's daughter: "Hey, little girl, do you say that your brother Yang Chuan is handsome or not?" Ben Hou is in charge, I will be a matchmaker for the two of you, and let you marry that thief, okay? ”

Tangyi's father's daughter, Naren Toya, is ten years old this year, but her body bones have never developed much, her hair is yellow, and she is thin like a bean sprout, which is comparable to Cao Xiang, who has a big head and a thin neck.

"Brother Yang Chuan is not a thief." Naren Toya was very stubborn, staring at Cao Xiang with two huge eyes, as if she was very angry.

Cao Xiang stretched out his hand to touch her head, but was slapped open by others, and this guy was not angry, so he winked at the little girl: "Yang Chuan's thief is very bad, after he raises you, he will bully you." ”

Naren Toya said angrily: "I think you are like a thief, you are not thin, your head is big and your neck is thin, and the more you look at it, the more you become bloated!" ”

Cao Xiang laughed.

Yang Chuan has long been accustomed to the outrageous and playful nature of this product, but Sang Hongyang, who was standing on the side, had long been unpleasant, and couldn't help but take a step forward and arched his hand: "Pingyang Marquis, please respect yourself, they are Huns, and as servants, they ......."

Cao Xiang suddenly turned his face, slowly stood up, stared at Sang Hongyang with gloomy eyes, and said very coldly: "Sang Hongyang, even my uncle said that the Huns are not necessarily lowly people, and there are many heroes and heroes.

Why, you Sang Hongyang is more knowledgeable than my uncle? ”

Sang Hongyang shuddered, and hurriedly said: "Sang Hongyang doesn't dare!" ”