The empress is also very hot today

Chapter 8 Bold Ideas

The old doctor and the others trembled. They watched these ferocious thieves frantically gnawing steamed buns in front of the cauldron. Some of them had one in their hands and one in their mouth. They are all white and attractive, and they are even sweeter and delicious when they are eaten.

There were even quite a few bandits beating their chests and stamping their feet frantically while eating and choking.

Seeing this, Ran Tong still didn't forget to order Qingqing and Alan to pass a bowl of water to these bandits.

"Thank you."

While eating steamed buns, they did not forget to thank them politely.

Seeing such a scene, Ran Tong became more determined in his mind.

It’s hard for her to say otherwise, everyone in this barren land is in danger, and everyone is working hard to fill their stomachs. Even the bandits who lick blood on the tip of their knives will accept food if they can fill their stomachs. From the ferocity of the weekdays.

In the frontier of the Northern Territory, food is comparable to gold and silver.

Even for the robbers here, it is the same.

"Cough, cough, water, water!!! I'm going to choke to death, sir."

The one who yelled the loudest was Scarface, who stuffed three steamed buns in his mouth and returned one in each hand.

Alan was just about to hand over the porcelain bowl but was stopped by Ran Tong.

"Let me do it."

"Miss……"

The servants around him whispered in worry.

"nothing."

After calming everyone down in a low voice, Ran Tong slowly brought the water bowl to Scarface. When the latter saw the water, he took it and drank it down, no matter who brought it.

"Ah...comfortable."

After a long sigh, he finally saw Ran Tong with a slight smile in front of him.

"Is it delicious?"

Ran Tong sat on the dead wood in front of him, waiting for the other party to speak.

"You guys made these?"

"Yes."

"Is there any more, bring them all to the uncle!"

"It's gone, it's all here."

The atmosphere began to turn a little strange, Scarface swallowed the last mouthful of steamed buns, and then instantly drew out his waist knife and put it on Ran Tong's neck.

The flash of a sword would cut the girl's throat in half a minute.

Ran Tong's breathing was half a beat slow.But she had to keep her countenance, and she had a playful look on her face, which made Scarface a little uncomfortable. He felt that the young girl in front of him was not something simple.

"Second, search!"

A man who was wolfing down behind him agreed indiscriminately, and then led a few people to start a search for nearly 10 minutes.

Ten minutes later, those people came back: "Brother, there are only a few boxes of rotten vegetable leaves and some moldy millet, and there are no steamed buns."

While talking, their eyes still kept turning to the pot, where the steamed buns were almost finished.

Scarface frowned: "I suggest that you don't play charades with me, otherwise your delicate little face will be ruined."

Ran Tong could clearly feel the shining blade moving from her neck and dangling in front of her face.

But she still didn't change her face.

"Why, didn't you say you were going to kill me? Why did you want to ruin my face? Today's share is indeed gone, but if you come back tomorrow, you might have it."

The scarred face withdrew the knife back into its sheath.

"Oh? You said it yourself. Then I will come back at this time tomorrow. If I don't see the steamed buns, everyone present will be counted as one, and they will all die!" Mantou: "Brothers, let's go."

In less than a few minutes, the bandits left, and all the steamed buns in the pot were taken away.

People collapsed to the ground as if they were about to receive an amnesty.

Even Ran Tong couldn't help panting, beads of sweat rolled down his face, and his body, which hadn't fully recovered before, became extremely weak at this moment. If it wasn't for Ah Lan's support, he would have collapsed.

Good guy, this feeling of dancing in front of the palace of Hades is really exciting, but luckily Ran Tong has the same idea, otherwise she would be miserable.

"Miss, are you alright!"

People gathered around.Ran Tong's actions just now are tantamount to suicide, if the scarred face is more ruthless, the lady will be in danger.

"It's okay, by the way, cook, how much moldy wheat is there in the kitchen?"

"Miss, there is less than half a box left."

Half a box of wheat, there were fifty steamed buns just now, and Ran Tong made them through the workbench early in the morning, and the wheat consumed was the amount of two porcelain bowls.This is also the point of Ran Tong's surprise and excitement. In reality, the wheat flour needed for fifty steamed buns is probably not enough for all the wheat they have here, but the workbench system has greatly reduced the amount of materials needed. .

With less than half a box of wheat, you should be able to make more than 400.

"enough."

This sound was enough to make everyone present confused, no one knew what Ran Tong was going to do next.

In fact, the old doctor and the others were very curious about Sikong Qingwan being able to make dumplings and steamed buns, not to mention how one person can make so many dumplings, but they tacitly didn't ask if the lady didn't say anything, but when is the lady today? The one who made so many steamed buns, not to mention the imperial physician, even the little girl A Lan couldn't help asking.

"Miss, there are so many steamed buns, how do you do it?"

After touching Alan's head, Ran Tong also looked at the crowd, and everyone present was puzzled.

Ran Tong can't reveal this matter, even to the closest person.

"Everyone, I'm sorry I can't tell you about this matter."

People looked at me and I looked at you, and they all nodded.

"Miss doesn't want to tell us, so we won't ask any more questions."

"Yeah, never ask again."

Seeing the unconditional trust of everyone in front of her, Ran Tong felt a little embarrassed, but there was no other way. The workbench system was too metaphysical, and she still couldn't explain it. How could these academically uneducated ancient people digest it.

After a short hush and hello, people finally spoke.

"Miss, what shall we do next? Escape?"

"We should run away. If we don't run away, what will we do if those robbers come back tomorrow? Miss finally won us a chance to survive for a day."

After hearing this, Ran Tong smiled softly: "Escape? Where can you escape to with such a large border in the Northern Territory? If not."

"Then...if those bandits come back tomorrow."

"It's okay, if they don't come, I'm not happy."

that night.

In the lady's boudoir, Qingqing brought a wooden basin, the water in the basin was only enough to wet a towel, it was difficult to get water from the well here, and the only source of water was in a small ditch several miles away.

Qingqing wrung out the towel and undressed the young lady who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Or I'll do it myself." Ran Tong said.

"Miss, what are you talking about? Qingqing has been taking care of Miss's daily life for more than ten years. If Miss doesn't let Qingqing take care of her, what can Qingqing do?"

After Qingqing said that, Ran Tong didn't say any more.

But when Qingqing took off Ran Tong's clothes, she was surprised to find that the back of the young lady's clothes was soaked, and there was a smell of dried sweat.

She didn't know that Ran Tong was sweating when he confronted that scarred face.

"Miss...you here."

"Don't talk about Sister Qingqing, my legs are still shaking." Ran Tong covered his face.

Qingqing covered her face with a smile: "Miss is also afraid, we are not afraid when we are all young ladies."

Ran Tong raised her forehead, how could she not be afraid, she was almost peeing out of fear, okay... If she hadn't relied on the modern way of thinking to bet on the actions of these bandits, she would probably have become a dead soul by now.

Those bandits will come again tomorrow, what should we do?

A few minutes later, Qingqing had already wiped Ran Tong's body, and she familiarly helped Ran Tong put on his pajamas, and was about to go out with the water basin.

"Sister Qingqing, wait a minute, do you want to take out this basin of water?"

"Yes Miss, what's the matter?"

"Or you put this basin of water here first... I'll study something."

Although Qingqing was a little puzzled, she followed suit. When Qingqing went out, Ran Tong didn't forget to tie the door.

"Your uncle's."

After making sure no one would enter, Ran Tong called out the workbench.

The workbench was opened, and Ran Tong aimed the dismantling frame at the water basin under her feet. Half a second later, something happened that left her dumbfounded.

I saw that there was less than one-fifth of the water in the basin, and it began to increase slowly, increasing the water level at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Three seconds later, the water had already filled half of the basin!
Although Ran Tong had long wanted to try to dismantle water to see what would happen, he never expected such a scene to happen. After all, the dismantling system of the workbench clearly stipulates that organic matter cannot be disassembled.

But water, it is neither an inorganic salt nor an organic substance, but an inorganic substance in the true sense.In this case, it must be disassembled, but as water is the most common basic substance in the world, Ran Tong really did not expect that after dismantling...it turned out to be like this!

"Dismantling water is like replicating water."

Ran Tong was overjoyed, if this is the case, wouldn't the most difficult water resource in the frontier of the Northern Territory be destroyed by itself?

That being the case, Ran Tong suddenly remembered something, there is a small Yellow River to the north of the vegetable field, and she has not tried to decompose the river water there.

(seeking collection, seeking recommendation)

(End of this chapter)