Farmers of Shu Han

Chapter 88

Immediately, Feng Yong took out a piece of paper wrapped in paper from his arms, handed it over, and said, "Madam, please see, the boy wants to let Xian, there is a reason for this. This matter is very important, and we have to be careful."

When Huang Yueying heard this, she laughed and said, "Why is it so serious?"

As he spoke, he casually opened the object, picked up a square block, looked at it carefully, and sniffed it again, and then hesitantly asked, "This... is food? Snacks?"

"Exactly."

"But why is it so hard? I'm afraid it's similar to that stone, how can it be bitten?"

"Put it in hot water, it will dissolve in a while, and you can drink it as a paste. If the situation is urgent, you can nibble bit by bit and drink with water, but don't eat too much, such a piece will make you full. belly."

Huang Yueying's eyes widened all of a sudden, she raised the palm-sized thing in her hand, and asked in surprise, "Just like this?"

Feng Yong nodded and said: "If you have a bigger belly, you can eat a little more. But you must eat according to the amount, otherwise it will be easy to bloat. If you eat too much at one time, you may burst your belly and die. ."

"Crack!" With a bang, the compressed biscuits in Huang Yueying's hand were crushed into pieces!
This time, it was Feng Tubie's turn to suddenly widen his eyes!

What Feng Yong made himself, of course he knew how hard it was.You said that it was as hard as a stone just now, but now you crushed it all at once, do you mean you can crush a stone?
Is this woman still human?How can the force value be so high?In the Three Kingdoms game, she is known for her intelligence!

"What else is there?"

Huang Yueying's calm and graceful temperament changed, turning into a sword and a scabbard, Feng Yong suddenly felt a little cold.Huang Yueying looks colder than that Snow Queen Guan Ji- this is the Snow Queen!
Huang Yueying's phoenix eyes swept over like electricity, and Feng Tubie immediately took out another piece and sent it up without hesitation.

"What's the difference between the two?"

Huang Yueying held the broken piece in his left hand and the whole piece in his right hand, looking over and over, only to see that the piece handed over was slightly yellow, and the rest was no different at all.

"Mrs. Hui, the white piece is made of wheat ground into powder, kneaded repeatedly, and finally made into cakes, added with some salt, and baked. The yellowed piece is made with chicken, cheese and The anointing oil tastes better than the white one, and it is much more resistant to hunger, just like eating meat, it is the same reason.”

"How long can it be guaranteed not to break?"

"Take the jar and boil it in water, put it in the sun to dry, put it in and seal it up, and keep it from getting wet. The white one will last for a year and a half, and the yellow one will last for a year."

With a "snap", the piece on his right hand also became a fragment, which made Feng Yong's heart twitch.

So cruel, so cruel!

"Who else knows about this?"

"It was done by the boy, Zhao Erlang, and Wang Dalang two days ago."

"Okay, I know you want to support the two of them." Huang Yueying sneered, "You are about to become the elder brother of the two of them now! I'm afraid that the eldest son of the Zhao family can't make Erlang so obedient. That's all, Erlang has followed you. If you can make a name for yourself, it will be better than being in the dark before. As long as you don't make trouble, I don't care about it."

Having said that, Zhao Guang has no hope of attacking the nobles, and making a lot of money with me is better than waiting to die, right?

Huang Yueying ignored Feng Yong's thoughts, raised her head slightly, not knowing what she was thinking, and sneered after a while: "It's really good intentions!" After speaking, she nodded, as if to emphasize again, "It's really good intentions!"

What do you mean?
Feng Yong looked at Huang Yueying blankly.

Huang Yueying put the pieces in her hand on the table, clapped her hands, and then pointed to Feng Yong: "I didn't expect you to be so shrewd at such a young age. You deserve to be a son of a master. I used to underestimate you."

Are you complimenting me?Or are you mocking me?I still don't understand.

Feng Yong continued to be at a loss.

"Pretend, keep pretending for me!" Huang Yueying thought that Feng Yong was a dead pig and was not afraid of boiling water, so he had to endure it to the end, "In the beginning, you have to use the technique of Zhu Jiweng to calm down the anger of the two families, everyone thinks that The Zhao and Ma families are just making a cover up, never thought that the root cause is here!"

What the hell!When you say this, my heart is so flustered, because I don't understand what you are talking about. Are we really on the same channel?
Dazed +1.

Huang Yueying looked at Feng Yong's expression, suddenly smiled, then sat down slowly, and took a long sip of tea: "You hold on well, wait until I finish peeling the cocoon and draw silk, and see how long you can hold on. At first, I thought you were apologizing to the Guan and Zhang families. Later, these families were raised. Only then did I find out that you had asked these four families to protect you. With these four families in front of you. , who would dare to covet your family's technique of wishing the chicken man?"

Feng Yong scratched his head, finally understood a little, and said at the moment, "The kid was so interesting at the time."

Huang Yueying nodded: "If you say it, you will admit it, if you don't say it, you won't admit it, right? Well, then I will continue to tell you about it. The savage you made, oh, now I heard that you changed your mouth, what is it called? Steamed buns are all made with wheat flour, right? In the past, everyone didn’t like to grow wheat because the wheat rice was not delicious. Now you make it delicious. It’s a bit more than millet and millet, and from now on, not to mention the people, even the imperial court will encourage a variety of wheat, right?”

"But Madam, isn't it a good thing to have more food?"

"Of course it's a good thing. You took out that plow again, and you have the art of farming, don't you all make more grain in the field?" Huang Yueying affirmed Feng Yong's statement, "In this way, more wheat will be planted. , there will be more wheat flour. You take out this thing at this time, isn't it for this moment? Make this thing with wheat flour and chicken, who do you want to sell it to? Apart from the imperial court, who will use this thing? Feng Mingwen ah Feng Ming Wen, so young, so scheming, is really admirable!"

Feng Yong closed his mouth.

Yes, that's right, I made this to sell military rations, but I really didn't think so at first!It's just that I wanted to go to Hanzhong to collect wind a few days ago, and I had to prepare some dry food on the way, so I just remembered to fiddle with this stuff.

What's so special, now the yellow mud has fallen into the bottom.

Take out the yellow stuff from there and say it's not shit... I don't believe it if it were me!This is how to do?
"Now that the four families of Guan, Zhang, Zhao and Ma are in front, even if the imperial court is notorious and wants you to hand over the technique of blessing the chicken, I am afraid that you will have to worry about it. I can't say, I have to buy military rations from your families. "Huang Yueying said "tsk tsk", "Even if those four families knew that your motives were impure, they would protect you with all their might. It is really foresight to have such a plan, it's terrible! Tell me, you are in your mountain gate. , what exactly did you learn? The art of vertical and horizontal? The art of war?

(End of this chapter)