Chapter 79

"This is not rice, this is wheat."

Sang Ning, who ate a grain of raw wheat, had a bright smile on his face, "The wheat is of good quality, we can change it to our staple food."

Sang Ning has never seen wild wheat, she has only seen artificially planted wheat, and she has no say in wild wheat.

But no matter how he has no right to speak, Sang Ning also knows that the quality brought back by Emmanuel is absolutely top-notch.

The heavy ears of wheat, the full grains of wheat, have a unique fragrance of grains when eaten raw, and the taste of pasta after being ground into flour...

Suction ( ̄ ii  ̄;)
Sang Ning swallowed, "This is a good staple food."

Feimen Luoya, who watched Sangning eat raw wheat, raised his eyebrows, "How good is it? Better than yam and rice?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Sangning with burning eyes, and the audience in the live broadcast room was full of anticipation.

"···"

How to say this question, "All the ingredients are similar, whether it tastes good or not depends not on the ingredients but on personal taste and the skill of the cook."

Speaking of this, Sang Ning wondered, "How do I see you, it seems that you don't know enough about Maizi."

It is flattering to say that they don't know much about it. The real saying is that no one knows about wheat, and they all regard wheat as a substitute and variation of rice.

However, this is genuine wheat, except for the thicker main stem, heavier ears and fuller grains, it is still wheat.

Compared with the artificially cultivated and optimized wheat in her native world, the quality is even better.

"wheat···"

Emmanuel frowned and said, "There is no record of wheat in the plant illustrated book, and the information on wheat in the plant illustrated book exists as a derivative of rice. In other words, it is also possible for the Plant Research Center to position wheat as a mutant variety of rice." Said to be a derivative."

"Iman is right. People in the world only know the rice, not the wheat."

Elliott continued, "There are many derivative varieties of rice, but the only rice that is eaten in the world is genuine rice, and other derivative varieties are not grown by any agricultural star farmers."

As he spoke, he asked Sang Ning, "Is the wheat delicious?"

"How do you eat it, steam it with water like rice?"

Sang Ning showed a subtle smile when he heard the sound, "There are so many ways to eat wheat, and the flour made from wheat can produce countless types of food."

"It will take several hours to talk about it, so I won't talk about it. You will know when it is done."

Louis swallowed and asked her, "Can I have wheat for dinner?"

"Can't eat."

Sang Ning picked up the ears of wheat and handed them to him, "Then Louis, can you eat hundreds of types of pasta, but rely on your thresher."

Louie, "!!!"

Louis suddenly felt a lot of pressure. He took the wheat ears and said with a bitter face, "But I haven't seen a thresher before."

If you expect him to make something that you have never seen before, it would be too much to think highly of him.

"I've seen it, and I can draw a picture and tell you how a thresher works."

"Okay, let's fight for the belly."

So, for dinner, Sang Ning casually made some tricks to fool their bellies, and asked Mu Tao and the others to install the second bed that was assembled.

When Sang Ning and Louis surrounded the drawings drawn by Sang Ning, one gave a detailed explanation and the other listened carefully, Mu Tao and the others were engaged in rock-paper-scissors for the ownership of the second bed.

When Louis understood the principle of the threshing machine and took out a large amount of memory metal and Sangning to make the parts needed for the threshing machine from the materials put in by the program group, Mu Tao and the others were still in rock-paper-scissors.

When Louis and Sangning failed again and again and finally got several important parts out, Mu Tao and the others' ownership of the bed was finally determined by rock-paper-scissors.

The 2.5-meter-long, 2-meter-wide solid wood bed is no problem for women like Sang Ning and the others to sleep three people, but it is the limit for men to sleep two people. Sleeping three people has to be squeezed into a ball.

So, in the end, the bed went to Emmanuel and Elliott.

These two are people who dislike each other and care about each other. When it's good, they are really good brothers. When it's bad, they can't wait to kill each other.

Other people's training, or each practice their own, if they really want to practice against each other, they will hold back their strength. The two of them are different. Sang Ning has seen them practice against each other. It really is to attack the weak point with every move. I didn't spare any effort and went all out.

Emmanuel and Elliott refused to share a bed.

Elliott, "You should sleep on the floor like yesterday."

Emanuel, "Impossible, I have won. If you want to sleep, I should sleep on the bed and you sleep on the floor."

Elliot snorted, mockingly, "It's as if I didn't win."

He said unhappily, "Either I sleep on the bed and you sleep on the floor, or we have a fight, and whoever wins will sleep on the bed."

"Then let's fight."

Emmanuel made a final decision, and Mu Tao broke into a cold sweat, and quickly dissuaded him, "Don't fight, you can actually sleep together, this bed is really big, enough for the two of you to sleep."

"You do not understand."

Emmanuel pushed him away and walked towards the other direction of the top of the mountain.

Elliot immediately followed, and Monet and the others excitedly followed to watch the fun. Mu Tao tried to dissuade them for a long time but failed to persuade them to come down. He still saw that the two bumped into each other without saying hello. When the opponent beat him to death, his hair wanted to stand on end.

There's no way, my son's rebellion can't be controlled.

Gotta find someone who can keep them under control.

"Keep an eye on them, don't let them get angry, I'll go to Ning Ning to persuade them to fight."

Throwing a word to Mo Nainai and the others, Mu Tao Dianer ran to Sang Ning who was discussing the size of the threshing machine with Louis and said, "Ning Ning, Iman and Ollie are fighting, go and persuade them. "

"Let them fight."

Sang Ning looked at the size modified by Louis, and hesitated, "Are you sure this is okay? Will the power be insufficient to move the core shaft?"

"Don't worry, it will definitely move."

Louis has a well-thought-out plan, "Except for the fact that you are a strong man and bring a core axis to sprinkle water."

It's just a bit labor intensive.

But since Iman and Ollie are both energetic and rely on fighting to vent their excess energy, it is most appropriate for them to wear core shafts.

"Ningning, you really don't care?"

Mu Tao still didn't give up, and wanted Sang Ning to stop him.

Sang Ning's answer was to stand up and push him away, saying not to get in the way, and then took the tools and came over to Louis and said, "Then shall we start now?"

"start."

Louis reached out to take the tool, thought for a while, and said, "The light from the fire is too dim. If we work at night, we need to get a light out, otherwise it will affect the speed and efficiency too much."

Sang Ning, "..."

"It's up to you. I don't know how to make lights. The most important thing is, do we have the equipment to make lights?"

(End of this chapter)

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