Interstellar Farming: The sick and weak male protagonist is struggling to survive on money

Chapter 406
"Want to hear a story?"

"want."

There was no response in the comment section, but Fu Yunhe was the first to agree.

【Um?It always feels a little gentle when I say yes. 】

【yes?Isn't it cowardly? 】

[I can't tell the difference, I feel that Xiao He has never said anything against his boss. 】

[I don't think I dare. When I heard what my boss said, I wanted to agree, and I felt like agreeing to everything. 】

【exactly!The host really has this kind of charm. 】

[Listen to the story, listen to the story. 】

Nian Shutong just gave Fu Yunhe a "be quieter" corner of the eye, and the story has already begun.

"Legends say that the earliest pot helmets were also called pier cakes. They were thick and heavy, with a diameter of half a meter, but they were easy to store. People who marched and fought wore eyes and wore them around their necks."

"If you're hungry, you can take a bite without wasting time."

"However, during the war, pie cakes can prevent the arrows shot by the enemy and play a protective role. They are called pot helmets at will."

"It means the armor baked by the pot."

[A very interesting story. 】

【Am I the only one thinking, won't this cake crack your teeth? 】

[It is estimated that the teeth and mouth of the war are good. 】

【Quite fun. 】

[I didn't expect to learn while eating something. 】

"There is another legend."

Nian Shutong held a large tongs in his hand, put his wrist into the large oven, and used the tongs to tear off the almost baked pot helmet on the side of the pot.

"Everyone, remember not to use your hands. Of course, if you practice iron sand palms, pretend I didn't tell you."

[Hahahahaha!The boss is serious and funny again. 】

[Iron sand palm?Hearing the name, there was a pair of black palms in front of his eyes. 】

[If my boss hadn't reminded me, I would have used my hands. 】

[Yes, my boss, your reminder is so correct! 】

[It's like telling everyone not to seek death, but if you really want to die, there is nothing you can do. 】

[Is the upstairs kidding me to death?Well explained. 】

At this time, Nian Shutong was holding tongs in one hand, holding a thin pot helmet on the tongs, and kept turning it over and roasting it at the mouth of the big stove.

"Another story is that when a group of craftsmen are working, they often don't have time to eat, so they throw the dough into the helmet they wear, and then throw the helmet into the fire to bake. The pot helmet."

After Nian Shutong finished speaking, he put the pot helmet in his hand on the table, under the camera.

"Everyone can take a look at this pot helmet."

"After baking, the skin is crispy and the inside still has the aroma of the stuffing."

"Leave it for about 1 minute to achieve the best taste."

After finishing speaking, Nian Shutong took a few steps back and handed over the venue to Fu Yunhe again.

She herself went to take out the baked pot helmets one by one.

Fu Yunhe brought over another bowl of sauce, looking at the red one, it should be chili.

"Guokui is eaten in its original flavor, it should be delicious."

"I haven't eaten it either, I'll give you a taste on the spot."

Fu Yunhe broke off a small piece of the pot helmet, and it shattered into several pieces when he touched it lightly with his fingers.

Crisp can be seen.

The chewing sound of "Kacha Kacha" made the people in the comment area unable to sit still.

【Actually, can I have a taste too? 】

【Yes, this kind of work, don't overwork yourself next time. 】

[You must pay attention to rest and give us a chance to work. 】

【do not move!Don't move! 】

【what?Isn't it good to try?Why are you still eating! 】

[Shut up! 】

"I feel a little bit, I can't taste the essence of the taste, and I can't truly share it with everyone."

Following Fu Yunhe's words, the sound of clicking and clicking continued to sound, and the greedy group left excited "tears", but some tears flowed out of their mouths.

Whether it is the comment area or the small watching team on the opposite side, they are all a bit tortured.

The special meat filling is fragrant, and after being roasted, the taste lasts for a long time, and the burnt aroma is overflowing.

【Is he greedy for us? 】

[Not necessarily, maybe Xiao He is greedy himself. 】

[That is to say, you are greedy for us just by the way. 】

[I want to eat. 】

Fu Yunhe finally stopped, and started to share the taste with everyone like a food critic.

"Crispy, very crispy, every piece of crispy slices in your mouth has a salty aroma of meat, the taste is very unique and delicious."

"Okay, let's open virtual reality for everyone."

"This pot helmet doesn't brush anything, it's delicious, it's delicious."

"For those who like spicy food, make your own chili."

Fu Yunhe started to open virtual reality for everyone, and behind him was Nian Shutong who continued to hold the pot helmet outward.

[The boss seems to have taken out several more. 】

[Could it be a good day today? 】

[So many tastings?is it possible? 】

【What is the boss doing? 】

After Fu Yunhe turned on the virtual reality, he said to the screen: "You guys are overthinking, it's the pot helmet that the boss is going to take to feed others."

As soon as Fu Yunhe finished speaking, Nian Shutong left with several pot helmets, out of the scope of the live broadcast.

【Do not!My pot helmet! 】

[Hey, another day that I didn't grab. 】

[This seems very simple, let's study it yourself. 】

[Boss, I also need to be fed!I haven't eaten for three days! 】

[It's another day of daily envy for the residents there. 】

"Don't worry, there is still time."

"I can still make a wave for everyone, and who said we only have one filling?"

【what?Am I right? 】

【the first time!the first time! 】

[It's really the first time, every time Xiaohe crashes. 】

[I was already waiting for the black screen, but I didn't expect happiness to come so suddenly. 】

During the live broadcast, Fu Yunhe opened a box and began to hold the dough outside.

"This is red bean stuffing, slightly sweet."

"This one is stuffed with beef, with a different meaty aroma."

"This one is from dried plums."

Fu Yunhe stopped for a while, and began to introduce dried plums to everyone.

"Prunes can be made from the leaves of several vegetables, and we used mustard greens."

"Pick off the leaves of mustard greens and put them in a ventilated place to dry for a few days. After they turn yellow-green, shred them, add salt and knead them. After some water comes out, take them out and put them in clay pots, and store them in the shade for half a month."

"The taste of dried plum vegetables is very unique. Next time we live broadcast, we will also teach you how to make a delicious dish with dried plum vegetables."

Following Fu Yunhe's explanation, the pot helmets with several fillings are almost the same.

He started virtual again for everyone, and after the tasting was over, the time was almost up.

"Have a nice day, bye."

Quit broadcast.

At the end of the day, Fu Yunhe did not walk towards Nian Shutong, but still went to the stove where the pot helmets were baked, took out a few more pot helmets, and walked over with the pot helmets.

"Who wants it?"

When Fu Yunhe asked, Haha raised his hand first.

"Haha yes! Meat!"

"The rubble wants to collect the taste of plum vegetables."

"I want something sweet."

The last sentence, the sweet one was said by Lin Mu. It was her first time to speak, and she was a little awkward.

Fortunately, the people here didn't pay her too much attention, and Fu Yunhe just put the pot helmet on the table and let everyone take it by themselves.

As for himself, with a pot helmet in each hand, he came in front of Nian Shutong.

"Which one do you want?"

(End of this chapter)