There is no way, in the thousands of years of Chinese history, the most democratic and free era is the 21st century.

It is also a century with the largest variety of food.

It can be said that China in the 21st century belongs to the peak period of food culture in Chinese history.

Foreign races are not as interested in Chinese history as Huameng humans, but they are very interested in the food culture of Chinese history.

Therefore, as soon as the menu was uploaded, it slipped around again and again in the 21st century, ran the main line and various branch lines thoroughly, and discovered the state banquet menu for the first time.

Then, spread the word.

Then, all the races began to figure out how to put together a menu.

But the menu uploaded by Nanyin only has interstellar universal text, and there is no picture.

Therefore, what the pig looks like, they do not know.

They also don't know what shark fin and fish gelatin look like.

So, following Jun Helan's live broadcaster, they went crazy.

The special effects barrage is overwhelming.

Panpan, who was holding a bamboo shoot and eating it deliciously, saw the sudden barrage, and the whole panda was stunned.

What's going on, why did so many fireworks suddenly come out, and they were colored.

Just as he was about to ask, a golden dragon barrage broke out of the encirclement and broke into view.

"Can anyone tell me what a pig looks like?"

Panpan, who had learned the lingua franca, stuck out her tongue and said to the little pumpkin next to her, "It's so strange that humans don't know what pigs look like." ”

"Not so."

It lifted its chin and looked at the herd of wild boars not far away, where they were chatting with elephants and bears.

"It's not good-looking, it's still dirty, it's not as good-looking as us."

"Yes."

Little Pumpkin nodded in agreement, "We are peerless beautiful pandas, and the black and white color scheme is high-end and silky, and it is also different." ”

As he spoke, it shouted to the live broadcaster, "You have to know what the pig looks like and what to do, look at us, we look good." ”

Sheng Ya, who clearly understood the content of the barrage and knew what had happened, couldn't cry or laugh when she heard it.

"What they want to see is not what the pig looks like, but what kind of pig can be used to make Dongpo meat."

"Crystal elbows or something."

The father and son suddenly realized, no wonder, they wanted to eat for a long time.

Pork......

Forget it, wild boar meat is not delicious.

The white pig with a lumpy pattern on its body looks delicious.

However, Nannan did not let them eat.

So, don't worry about it, it's better for them to cook themselves.

So, instead of watching the barrage, the two turned into dry rice pandas and concentrated on eating.

Jun Helan was answering the audience's inquiries at this time.

"Don't think about pork, you can't eat it in a short time."

"As for what it looks like, you wait, I'll find a picture for you to see."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and tinkered with the light brain.

Then, a holographic screen appears, showing a similar modified white flower pig.

A group of people is arching food.

All the pigs are not big, more than 100 catties, not dirty at all, and look very clean.

The food is very attractive, especially the two big ears, which are a little cute.

"These ears are kind of pretty, and I think they can be used as decorations."

This person's aesthetic is different, and when he sees pig ears, he doesn't want to eat, but to make decorations.

Cutting off contact with Gu Shuheng and them, Nanyin, who came over with Ye Zhiyan, happened to see this barrage and said with a smile, "Pig ears are not used for decorations, but for eating." ”

The whole body of the pig can not be eaten except for the excrement in the intestines and urine bubbles, and the rest can be eaten.

The taste is not bad.

As soon as I heard it, I could eat it, and the audience was happy.

"They're all so big that they can be killed and eaten for meat."

"We can't eat it, we can't kill it yet, we have to bring it back and kill it again, or I'll go crazy if I can't eat meat!" So, when will you start selling meat?"

Then, the barrage of asking when the meat was sold came like a tidal wave.

Nanyin had a serious face, "Don't think about it, this is still a little cub, and it's still early to kill and eat meat." ”

"What's that? A pig of more than a hundred pounds or a cub? How big can this pig get?"

Then who knows.

It is unknown whether the improved pig breed has stabilized, and it is now in the exploration stage.

As for how big the pig can grow, we have to talk about it when it grows up.

Anyway, the breeding pigs are not small.

One head is three or four hundred pounds.

If the genes are stable, these pigs will probably weigh the same weight.

It's hard to say that it's not stable.

Seeing that Nanyin was chatting with the audience, Jun Helan took a long breath and chose to take a back seat, handed over the home field to her to answer the audience's questions, and chatted with Ye Zhiyan.

"I've found out that it's not just humans who are interested in eating now, but also foreign races."

"It's normal, think about what we used to eat, the foreign race is worse than us."

Anyway, they have food genes, and they have poured a lot of delicious food out of themselves.

Although nutrient solution is the mainstream of eating, there are also many natural foods in Huameng.

It's just a matter of how good or bad it tastes.

The foreign race is different, it is really based on nutrient solution, and the mechanical race is even more outrageous, eating energy and mechanical special oils and the like.

"Don't say they're greedy, every time I go into the Second World and see the aborigines eating inside, I'm hungry too."

"Especially in the desert, build a shed and shout a little two, two catties of meat and a pot of wine, that artistic conception is simply amazing."

Jun Helan looked at him as if he was alien when he heard the voice, and he never expected that Lao Ye would be such an old leaf.

He really didn't feel the slightest artistic conception of the yellow sand, and the deep impression of the desert was the sand dunes caused by the yellow sand, and the sandstorm that made it difficult for people to open their eyes and breathe.

"I like the mood and atmosphere of cooking wine around the stove when the plum blossoms are shining in the snow."

Shang Mengmeng, who happened to be passing by, stopped when he heard the sound, leaned over and said calmly, "When you go back, you can transfer your guard to garrison the Storo Fortress, there is a planet over there that maintains a perennial temperature of 10 degrees Celsius and 20 degrees Celsius." ”

"There is snow, but there are no plum blossoms, you can dig a few plum trees and bring them over to plant, forming a scale of red plum snow scenes, maybe it can also attract a wave of tourists and transform that planet into a tourist star."

Ye Zhiyan felt that this was a good idea, "Old Crane, or will you follow?" ”

Jun Helan's answer was a roll of eyes, "It's not a problem that I never follow, but we can't go back now." ”

I can't go back anytime soon.

"Another ......"

He picked at his fingers, "I need to tell you a cruel truth, I didn't light up my ancestors' farming skills. ”

"What do you mean?"

Jing Xilin was in a hurry, and when he heard the voice, he answered decisively, "Stupid! ”

"He means what he sows and dies."

"And that kind of thing?"

Ye Zhiyan, who had successfully planted jasmine, chives and other plants, couldn't believe it, looking at Jun Helan's eyes full of suspicion, how many hands had to be crippled to plant what to die.