I save the world by spreading Chinese civilization

There is no way. In China's thousands of years of history, the most democratic and free era is the 21st century.

It was also the century with the largest variety of food.

It can be said that China in the 21st century belongs to the peak period of food culture in Chinese history.

The foreign races are not as interested in Chinese history as the Chinese League humans, but they are very interested in the food culture of Chinese history.

Therefore, as soon as the menu was uploaded, it slipped through circles and circles in the 21st century, thoroughly running through the main line and various branches, and discovered the state banquet menu immediately.

Then, spread the word.

Then, all races began to think of ways to put together menus.

However, the menu uploaded by Nanyin only has interstellar common text and no pictures.

Therefore, they have no idea what the pig looks like.

They also don’t know what shark fins and isinglass look like.

So, following Jun Helan and their live broadcasters, they went crazy.

Special effects barrages appeared overwhelmingly.

Panpan, who was happily eating a bamboo shoot, was stunned when he saw the sudden barrage.

What's going on? Why did so many fireworks suddenly appear, and they were even colored?

Just as he was about to ask, a golden dragon barrage broke out of the encirclement and burst into view.

"Can anyone tell me what a pig looks like?"

Panpan, who had learned Common Language, stuck out her tongue and said to the little pumpkin next to her, "It's so strange that humans don't know what pigs look like."

"Not like that."

It raised its chin and looked at the wild boars not far away who were gathering with elephants and black bears to cook and chat.

"They are not good-looking either. They are dark and dirty. They are not as good-looking as us."

"Yes."

Little Pumpkin nodded in agreement, "We are the most beautiful pandas. The black and white color scheme is high-end, silky and unique."

With that, it shouted to the live broadcaster, "If you want to know what pigs look like and do, look at us, we are good-looking."

Sheng Ya, who had sorted out the contents of the barrage and understood what happened, couldn't laugh or cry when she heard the sound.

"What they want to see is not what the pig looks like, but what kind of pig can be used to make Dongpo pork."

"Crystal elbow or something."

The father and son suddenly realized that no wonder they wanted to eat after doing it for a long time.

pork……

Forget it, wild boar meat doesn’t taste good.

That kind of white pig with blocky patterns on its body looks very delicious.

However, Nannan wouldn't let them eat it.

So, don't worry about it, they'd better do their own thing.

As a result, the two stopped watching the barrage and turned into rice pandas to concentrate on eating.

Jun Helan was answering the audience's questions at this time.

"Don't even think about pork, you won't be able to eat it in a short time."

"As for what it looks like, just wait a minute. I'll find a picture for you to see."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and fiddled with the optical brain for a while.

Then, a holographic screen appeared, showing a similar improved white pig.

A group of people are eating.

All the pigs are not big, weighing more than a hundred pounds. They are not dirty at all and look very clean.

The appearance is very attractive, especially the two big ears, which are a bit cute when they are flapping.

"These ears are pretty, I think they could be used as decorations."

This person's aesthetics is different. When he saw the pig ears, he didn't want to eat them, but made them into decorations. Nan Yin, who had cut off contact with Gu Shuheng and the others and came over with Ye Zhiyan, happened to see this barrage and said with a smile, "Pig ears are not used for decoration, but for eating."

The whole body of the pig can be eaten except for the excrement and urine bubbles in the intestines.

The taste is not bad either.

The audience was delighted when they heard it was edible.

"They have grown so big that they can be killed and eaten for meat."

"We can't eat it, and we can't kill it. We have to bring it back and kill it, otherwise I'll go crazy if I can't eat the meat! So, when will we start selling meat?"

Then, there was a flood of barrages asking when meat would be sold.

Nanyin said with a serious face, "Don't think about it, these are still cubs, it's still too early to kill them for meat."

"What the hell? A pig weighing more than 100 kilograms or a cub? How big can this pig grow?"

So who knows.

It is unknown whether the improved pig breeds have been stabilized, and they are still in the exploratory stage.

As for how big this pig can grow, we will have to wait until it grows up.

Anyway, the breeding pigs are quite big.

Each one weighs three to four hundred pounds.

If the genes stabilize, these pigs will probably weigh the same.

It’s hard to say if it’s not stable.

Seeing Nanyin chatting with the audience, Jun Helan took a long breath and chose to take a back seat, leaving her to answer the audience's questions and chatting with Ye Zhiyan.

"I finally discovered that now not only humans are interested in eating, but also foreign races."

"It's normal. Think about what we used to eat. Foreign races are even worse than us."

After all, they have gourmet genes, and they have made a lot of delicious food themselves.

Although nutrient solutions are the mainstream food, there are also many natural foods in Huameng.

It's just a matter of taste.

The foreign races are different. They really rely on nutrient solution. The mechanical race is even more outrageous. They eat energy and special oil for machinery.

"Don't say they are greedy. Every time I go to the second world and see the aboriginal people eating there, I am also greedy."

"Especially in a place like the desert, you can set up a shed and call a waiter, bring two pounds of meat and a bottle of wine. The artistic conception is simply amazing."

Jun Helan looked at him as if he was alien when he heard the sound. He never expected that Lao Ye would be like this.

He really couldn't feel the artistic conception of the sky full of yellow sand. The deep impression he had on the desert was the dunes caused by the sky full of yellow sand, and the sandstorms that made it difficult to open his eyes and make it difficult to breathe.

“I like the artistic conception and atmosphere of cooking wine by the fire while the plum blossoms are blooming in the snowy scene.”

Shang Mengmeng, who happened to be passing by, stopped when he heard the sound, came over and said calmly, "When you get back, you can deploy your defenses to garrison the Storo Fortress. There is a planet over there with a temperature that maintains a year-round temperature of 10 degrees and below 20 degrees. "

"There is snow but no plum blossoms. You can dig up a few plum blossom trees and plant them there. If you create a large-scale red plum blossom snow scene, it might attract a wave of tourists and transform the planet into a tourist star."

Ye Zhiyan thought this was a good idea, "Old He, how about you just accept it?"

Jun Helan's answer was a roll of his eyes, "This is not a problem that I will never obey, but that we can't go back now."

There is no way to go back anytime soon.

"in addition……"

He picked his fingers guiltily and said, "I need to tell you a cruel fact. I have not illuminated my ancestors' farming skills."

"What do you mean?"

Jing Xilin was so anxious that he answered decisively, "Stupid!"

"What he means is that what he sows, he will die."

"Is there such a thing?"

Ye Zhiyan and the others, who had successfully grown jasmine, chives and other plants, couldn't believe it. They looked at Jun Helan with doubts in their eyes. They had to be handicapped to be able to plant whatever they wanted.