Your Majesty, Madam called you to farm

Chapter 91 Delicious Milk and Goat Milk
After listening to Zhao Xingcheng's words, Shi Mishuang understood what Zhao Xingcheng meant.

So Shi Mishuang immediately nodded in agreement and said: "You are too smart, I understand, I understand, then I will not be polite."

Then he turned his head and said to the old woman: "Then I will not be polite to the old woman." After speaking, he took the goat milk bowl that the old woman was holding injured.

After Shi Mishuang took the bowl of goat milk, when he was about to drink it, he put the bowl of goat milk under his nose as if thinking of something.

This goat's milk smells like a muttony smell. Although it doesn't smell very good, it doesn't make people feel uncomfortable.

As soon as he smelled this smell, Shi Mishuang knew that the goat's milk taste was indeed very pure, so Shi Mishuang poured the small bowl of goat's milk into his mouth.

Shi Mishuang took a small sip, and the moment he drank it into his mouth, Shi Mishuang's eyes lit up: "Mmm! It's delicious! This is really delicious!"

Shi Mishuang subconsciously took another sip, and because of this, Shi Mishuang's eyes and face were full of admiration.

"This is delicious!" As he said, Shi Mishuang handed the goat milk bowl he was holding to Zhao Xingcheng, and signaled Zhao Xingcheng to taste it with his eyes.

Zhao Xingcheng immediately received Shi Mishuang's meaning, and immediately took the goat milk from Shi Mi's hands and poured it into his mouth.

Zhao Xingcheng who drank it in his mouth was indeed a little surprised: "This taste is really good, but the sandalwood smell is a bit strong."

"But it's really fresh and delicious. I personally think it's not bad." Zhao Xingcheng commented on this bowl of goat milk, but he deliberately lowered his voice so that Shi Mishuang could hear it clearly.

Seeing that Zhao Xingcheng also had the same thoughts as his own, Shi Mishuang was also very happy to agree: "I think so, too, and it feels pretty good."

After watching Zhao Xingcheng and Shi Mishuang finish drinking the goat milk in the bowl, the old lady took the small bowl from Zhao Xingcheng's hand with a loving face.

After rinsing the small bowl with water and rinsing out all the remaining goat milk in the small bowl, the old woman walked to the side of the cow with the small bowl and squeezed out some milk according to the steps just now.

After doing this, the old lady handed the bowl of milk to Shi Mishuang again.

"Come on, little girl, try this bowl of milk again, the taste of this bowl of milk is also very good, only after you taste the taste of goat's milk and cow's milk, you will know which one you like more. "

The old lady was so enthusiastic, but Shi Mishuang also felt that the words were rough but the reasoning was not rough, so Shi Mishuang also quite agreed with the old lady's words.

Shi Mishuang was not as embarrassed as before, and Shi Mishuang took the milk from the old woman's hand.

The milk entered Shi Mishuang's expectant mouth just like the goat's milk just now.

The milk that just entered the mouth seemed to be a little stagnant. After waiting for the milk to enter his mouth, Shi Mishuang felt a faint sweetness on his tongue.

Shi Mishuang felt the taste of milk in his mouth. Although the two are different, the taste of milk seems to be more lovable.

Fortunately, Shi Mishuang also likes goat milk, but the taste of milk is still the best, so Shi Mishuang asked curiously again.

"Grandma, how long can this milk be kept after it is squeezed out? I think it may be easily spoiled."

The old lady was also asked by Shi Mishuang's words: "In fact, you should be able to understand this question without me."

"The freshly squeezed milk, whether it's goat's milk or cow's milk, won't last long. There's no way to store the milk now, so we can only drink and squeeze as much as possible."

"Little girl, do you want to buy a lot?" The old lady was also a little curious.

Shi Mishuang immediately nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, the quantity I want to buy may be too much, and I'm afraid it will be too easy to break."

The smile on the old woman's face remained unchanged, and she said seriously: "Little girl, it's okay to buy some, and drink it up early, but if it's a large amount, you can't keep it for too long."

"If the little girl wants to buy a lot, I suggest that the little girl just buy a cow or sheep and keep it at home. When she wants to drink, she can just squeeze it."

Shi Mishuang listened to the old woman's suggestion, and his heart was full of understanding, then turned his head to look at Zhao Xingcheng and said, "Then what does Mr. Xiang think?"

Zhao Xingcheng also felt that the old woman's words were very reasonable, so he nodded and said in a low voice: "If the lady needs it, why don't you just buy a cow and sheep and keep it at home."

"Our yard is not small. In addition, we also grow vegetables. There are usually a lot of grass in the back mountain. It doesn't matter if we raise a cow or sheep."

Listening to Zhao Xingcheng's words, Shi Mishuang also had some calculations in his heart: "Our family does have the ability to feed cattle and sheep, and there is also a place to raise them."

"If you really need a lot of milk, raising a batch of cows and sheep in captivity is the best way."

"After all, in order to keep it fresh, the best way is to make it fresh, unless all modern preservation techniques can be applied here."

"Modern refrigeration technology and freezing technology are excellent. It stands to reason that there is already such a thing as an ice cellar."

"In addition, if we really want to save it, there are still some troubles for us now, and we need to rebuild the ice cellar, and we need to do some preparations."

"Plus, if you need to make an ice cellar, it's not very useful to make an ice cellar at home. After all, the milk tea in the future will not be sold at home, but on the street."

"If you really want to develop well, it's better to develop on the street. In this case, it's better to buy a yard on the street. If you want to develop on the street in the future, you can just live here."

"What's more, if I want to stay on the street for a few more days, I still need to live in an inn, but if I really go to an inn every day, it will be a big expense."

Shi Mishuang calculated in his mind that the money in his hand and the fruit wine he sold some time ago are quite a lot. If he bought a house, it should be more than enough, and there is still a lot of money left.

After thinking about it, Shi Mishuang pulled Zhao Xingcheng aside, and said in a low voice, "Why don't we buy a yard here, and we will live here when we have nothing to do in the future."

(End of this chapter)