small farmer

Chapter 470 Zhang Yi's Surprise

Hearing that Zhang Feng got not only rice, but also precious rice seeds, the old man was overjoyed.

"Xiaofeng, did you get the seeds?" The old man knew that the rice was not easy, because he had been a chef all his life, and he had never seen such excellent rice.
Even the tributes in ancient legends are not as good as them, and it can even be said that they are far apart, so there is no need to compare them at all.

"Yes, I just want to grow these two kinds of rice, so I bought some ready-made rice and came back to try it and see how it tastes?" Zhang Feng replied with a smile.

"Good good good good good rice! From now on, we will be able to eat such good rice!" The old man and Grandma Liu were very happy. Such beautiful rice is mouth-watering just looking at it.

"Does Xiaofeng have anything to say about these two kinds of rice?" The old man and Grandma Liu gently stroked the rice in their hands, and then asked Zhang Feng.

"Hehe, this kind of crystal-like rice is called Yuxiang Rice. After eating for three days, it will have a lingering fragrance in your mouth. Because of the strong fragrance, it is called Yuxiang Rice."

"This ruby-like rice is called rouge rice. It not only has the effect of beautifying and nourishing the skin, but also has the effect of replenishing qi and blood."

"Yuxiang rice is really fragrant..."

"The rouge rice, this is the real rouge rice, the whole body is blood red, the color is like rouge, it is many times better than the rouge rice on the market!"

In fact, there is also rouge rice with the same name on the market, which is said to be an ancient court tribute.
It is said that the emperor and his favorite concubines fell in love with this rice, so they named it "Rouge Rice".

It is also said that the cultivation of rouge rice is run by the imperial concubines and concubines with rouge body money. The tribute rice is specially used for the inner palace. Because the beige color is slightly red, it looks like rouge, so it is called "rouge rice".

There are also legends that, because the color of this kind of rice is similar to the carmine used in the dressing up of empresses and concubines, it was named "Rouge Rice" by the emperor.

However, Zhang Feng checked it from the Internet. This tribute rice has only a trace of red on the outside, and it cannot be compared with the rice in the system at all. The difference between the two is hundreds of thousands of miles.

The rouge rice I exchanged is blood red all over, like crystal clear rubies. It not only tastes super good, but also has the effect of beautifying and nourishing the skin.

"It's a good thing, it's really a good thing. The old lady will cook two bowls later and try it." The old man turned his head and told Grandma Liu impatiently.

"Got it, you old man!" Grandma Liu smiled and shook her head, knowing that the old man has been a chef all her life and has a soft spot for good ingredients. How could she resist seeing such good rice today.

The old man seemed to be unable to wait any longer. He grabbed a few grains of rice and put them in his mouth, chewing them.

"Be careful of eating your stomach!" Grandma Liu gave her wife a blank look, and quickly covered her pockets and said.

"Hehe, I'll just taste these two!" The old man said happily, obviously very fond of the rice sent by Zhang Feng.

Grandma Liu shook her head, couldn't help but walk home with the rice in her arms, she was really worried that the old man ate too much raw rice and would spoil his stomach.

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"By the way, Xiaofeng, I asked about the mountain temple for you. They plan to come over this weekend to take a look." The old man brought the bird cage over and said to Zhang Feng with a smile.

"Really?" Zhang Feng was immediately overjoyed. He didn't expect that the rebuilding of the mountain temple would finally take shape. As long as the mountain temple is repaired, another beautiful scenic spot will be added to the village, which will greatly promote the tourism in the village.

"Hehe, of course, because school has just started and they are still relatively busy, but they will have time this weekend, and they will come here to see for themselves." The old man introduced with a smile.

Because the ancient building team of Yelang Group is actually a team of experts from the provincial capital university, so there are still many teaching tasks, and the beginning of school is the busiest time. It’s not good if you have time this weekend, so hurry up and take a look look.

"Then what do I need to do?" Zhang Feng hurriedly asked the old man for advice.

"You don't need to do anything, just receive them well and take them to the ruins of the mountain temple to check it out. Oh, by the way, Xiaofeng, you still have the architectural drawings of the mountain temple, right?"

"Yes, I found it from an ancient book left by my grandfather." Zhang Feng nodded.

"That's good. I'll give you an email address. You can take a photo of the drawing later and send it to their email address so that they can look at it in advance." The old man reminded with a smile.

"Good old man."

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After returning from the old man's house, Zhang Feng immediately found the ancient book and asked Dandan to convert the design into a zoomable model, and then sent it to the mailbox of Professor Wang, an expert in ancient architecture.

"Brother, what do you want from me?" After a while, his cousin Zhang Yi ran in and asked Zhang Feng with a smile.

"I have some good rice here, let you take two catties back and taste it."

"Understood, thank you brother." Zhang Yi didn't take it to heart at first, isn't it just like the best rice?

But when he saw the moment when he opened the bag and saw Yu Xiangdao and Yan Zhidao, he was stunned, his mouth grew wide in horror, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.

"Brother... this... this is... rice??" Zhang Yi was really stunned. He had seen such beautiful rice before.

"Nonsense, what is it if it's not rice?" Zhang Feng rolled his eyes at this guy, then returned with a smile.

"Is this really rice? It's so beautiful!" Zhang Yi was suddenly amazed, shaking his head and couldn't believe his eyes.

"If you don't believe me, pick up two and try them!" Zhang Feng said with a smile.

"Can it really be eaten?" Zhang Yi was dubious, carefully picked up a grain of yuxiang rice and put it in his mouth, then gently closed his upper and lower teeth.

"Wow! It can really be chewed! It's really rice!" Zhang Yi was overjoyed, feeling very pleasantly surprised, but this rice is really fragrant, and the raw one is full of strong fragrance, so it tastes better when cooked what?
"Okay, this one is for your family, and the other one is for Uncle Er Niu's family. You can send it there for me."

"Understood brother!" Zhang Yi smiled, happily picked up the rice and was about to go out, but was soon stopped by Zhang Feng.

"By the way, Xiaoyi, here is a sample for you to taste. I still have rice seeds here. If you want to grow these two types of rice, you can come to me to get the seeds." Zhang Feng said with a smile.

"Brother, do you still have seeds here?" Zhang Yi asked in surprise.

"Of course, you can take it home and taste it first, then discuss it with your second uncle and aunt, and if you're right, talk to Uncle Er Niu."

"Hey! I got it, brother!" Zhang Yi is not stupid. When encountering such good rice, it is strange that the family does not grow it.

(End of this chapter)