Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 717 Milk Tea
After the Great Zhou defeated the Great Chu, the Qiang Kingdom specially offered [-] cattle as a tribute to the Great Zhou Emperor in gratitude.

Cattle are important war materials.

Cattle can be used not only for farming and pulling carts to transport materials, but also for war after death. Cowhide and tendons can be made into combat boots, armor, belts, reins, whips, bows and arrows and other materials.

Whether in life or after death, the role of cattle is obvious.

The emperor was very happy and raised these cattle on the farm.

Hearing that milk is very nutritious, the emperor ordered milked milk to be given to the ministers in the court.

Yan Qinghe naturally received the milk, and the cubs also ran out when they heard the movement.

"Is this milk?" Yun Yiyi sniffed.

"Yes, this is a reward from His Majesty."

Yan Dashuang leaned forward, her round face was like an apple: "Mom, can I have some milk?"

Yun Yiyi nodded, and ordered the servant girl to bring a few bowls, and each of the cubs poured out a small bowl.

"Mom, this smells so bad." After the milk was poured, Yan Dashuang picked up the bowl and took a sip, his expression suddenly indescribable.

Yan Xiaoshuang also frowned: "I don't think it tastes good either."

Although Yan Dabao and Yan Xiaobao didn't speak, their expressions said everything.

Yan Qinghe raised his eyebrows and took a sip.

A fishy smell came, and he almost spat it out.

"Yiyi, this milk seems to have spoiled."

Yun Yiyi picked up the bowl and smelled it, and said after a long while, "It's not that it's broken, but it smells fishy."

The milk here is not processed, and it is normal to have a fishy smell.

But it is not completely impossible.

As long as the fishy smell is removed, it is delicious milk.

Yun Yiyi had a flash of inspiration, yes, you can make milk tea.

"It's okay, mother will make milk tea for you today."

"Milk and tea?" Yan Qinghe put down the bowl.

Yan Dashuang asked in confusion: "Mother, milk is so fishy, ​​can it be delicious?"

"Is there anything bad about mother's cooking?" Yan Xiaoshuang retorted.

Yan Dashuang lowered his head and thought, it really is.

But this milk is too bad to drink, can mother really make it taste better?

Yun Yiyi saw that Zai Zai had some doubts, so she didn't say much, wrote down a few materials, and ordered the maid to prepare.

"Just watch it, and make it when the time comes, but don't be greedy."

Yun Yiyi ordered the maid to pour the milk tea she brought into the pot. Judging by their expressions, she could tell that she couldn't eat such fishy milk.

Yun Yiyi adhered to the principle of not being wasted, and poured all the milk into it.

Waiting for the maid to bring the brick tea, this is the official step.

First break the brick tea, and then pour an appropriate amount of spring water into the iron pot.

When the water starts to boil, put the brick tea in it.

The tea slowly distilled, and a light fragrance came out.

Yun Yiyi stirred slowly, waiting for the color of the water to be the color of tea, and then slowly poured in the milk.

Yan Dashuang opened his eyes curiously, and he sniffed: "Mom, this milk doesn't seem so fishy anymore."

"Indeed, I don't even smell the fishy smell now." Yan Xiaoshuang approached her with a very certain tone.

The two looked at each other.

They all saw the joy in the eyes of both parties.

In this way, they don't have to drink such bad milk.

"Mother, would it be good to fish it out again?" Yan Dashuang asked anxiously, he could already smell a faint fragrance.

"No hurry, I'm going to make something more delicious today." Yun Yiyi shook her head, picked up a spoon and put a spoonful of brown sugar into the pot.

Mixed with some water, poured into tapioca flour after boiling, stirring while pouring.

Slowly, the temperature dropped, and when it was not too hot, I started kneading with my hands.

"Mother, are you making gnocchi?" Yan Dashuang looked very curious.

Yun Yiyi paused: "This is making pearls."

"Pearl?" Yan Dashuang was at a loss.

Are pearls still edible?
Yun Yiyi continued to knead the dough: "That's right, Pearl, later you will see if I look like a pearl after cooking."

Yan Dashuang had no choice but to watch her continue.

Yan Xiaoshuang said: "Mother said it is a pearl, so it must be a pearl."

Yun Yiyi didn't touch Yan Xiaoshuang's head because her hands were full of flour, but just smiled: "I'll know soon whether it's a pearl or not."

Because he wanted to see clearly the process of the pearl's birth, Yan Dashuang moved closer.

When Yun Yiyi didn't pay attention, the flour splashed on Yan Dashuang's face, and immediately became a little cat.

Yan Qinghe couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"Oh." Yan Dashuang also knew that he was in a mess now, so he wiped it with his hands several times without erasing it.

It was still Yun Yiyi who couldn't stand it anymore, and said to Yan Qinghe: "Go and help wash Zai Zai's face."

Yan Qinghe sighed, stepped forward and took Yan Dashuang down to change.

The flour wasn't just on his face, he accidentally got it on his clothes.

Yan Xiaoshuang learned from Yan Dashuang's lesson, and stayed relatively far away: "Mother, is there sugar in this?"

As long as it is sweet, it tastes delicious.

Yun Yiyi waited until the surface was smooth, kneaded the dough into long strips, and cut them into uniform sizes.

"Cubs, do you want to try the pearls you kneaded?" Yun Yiyi nodded as a response, and then looked at the cubs.

Of course, this is also a small thought of hers.

There are so many small doughs, and she is quite tired to knead them by herself. It would be great if the cubs could help.

"Okay, mother, is this how you knead it?" Yan Xiaoshuang went to wash her hands, and kneaded a small ball just like Yun Yiyi did.

"Yes, that's it, Xiao Shuang rubs really well." Yun Yiyi praised.

Yan Dabao and Yan Xiaobao are not like Yan Xiaoshuang, they are stumbling around, Yun Yiyi should let them play.

"Mom, what do you think of me?" Yan Xiaobao held up the little dough just kneaded in a childish voice.

"Not bad, kneading well." Yun Yiyi praised.

Seeing that his younger sister was kneading well, Yan Dabao also raised a small ball not to be outdone: "Mother, where is mine?"

Yun Yiyi nodded amusedly, why everyone is competing with each other today: "You are also good at kneading."

Yan Dabao grinned.

"Okay, now, let's make it into a pearl." Yun Yiyi poured the kneaded ball into the boiling hot water without any haste, and the steaming mist floated on her face, making her more beautiful. Cheeks flushed.

The chubby gray balls, as soon as they enter the boiling water, will bubble and float on the surface of the water, looking around, very cute.

Yan Dashuang, who had just changed his clothes, smelled the sweet scent he was familiar with as soon as he entered the door. He immediately left Yan Qinghe and ran over with Dudu.

"Mother, this is a pearl!" Yan Da's pupils dilated unconsciously, and his saliva gradually became uncontrollable.

Yan Xiaoshuang hastily pulled her stupid brother back a little distance, so that he wouldn't fall into the horse without drooling.

He wants to eat later, so he doesn't want to drool.

Yun Yiyi stirred it with a spoon, and seeing that it was almost done, she scooped up a pearl and put it in front of Yan Dashuang: "Yes, this is a pearl, do you want to try it?"

Yan Da swallowed unconsciously with both throats, quickly took the spoon with his little hand, poured the pearls into his mouth, and chewed carefully.

Pearls are exceptionally resilient, and Yan Dashuang becomes addicted to chewing them.

Yan Xiaoshuang saw that his elder brother tasted a pearl, he looked at Yun Yiyi eagerly, and didn't speak.

But the meaning is clear.

A smile flashed across Yun Yiyi's eyes: "Do you want Zai Zai too?"

Yan Xiao's double chin nodded.

The corners of Yun Yiyi's lips slightly curled up, and she took another spoon to scoop up a pearl, blew it, and fed it to his mouth: "It's a bit hot."

Yan Xiaoshuang obediently took the spoon, and slowly chewed a pearl by herself.

"Mother, I want to drink too." Yan Dabao and Yan Xiaobao couldn't sit still.

"No, you are too young, eating pearls will not be easy to digest, wait until you are older, and then eat some milk tea." Yun Yiyi frowned, the cubs are too young, she was worried If you accidentally choke or something, don't give them a taste of pearls.

Being rejected, Yan Dabao and Yan Xiaobao felt a little disappointed, all because they were too young.

"Be good, baby, when you grow up, Daddy will make it for you." Yan Qinghe comforted him in time.

Seeing what Yan Qinghe said, although the two cubs still felt very uncomfortable, it was not unacceptable.

Seeing that Zai Zai no longer wanted it, Yun Yiyi raised her eyebrows: "Then you have to watch me seriously."

Yan Qinghe smiled, walked over, and asked, "Do you need my help?"

Yun Yiyi pondered for a while, pointing to the milk mixed with tea: "Go and filter that milk out."

Yan Qinghe nodded slightly, seeing Yun Yiyi cooking so many delicacies, he also knew some basic operations.

I found a filter cloth and filtered the milk mixed with tea leaves.

Seeing that he finished well, Yun Yiyi felt relieved.

She calmly fished out the boiled pearls and put them into the sugar water that had been adjusted before.

After Yan Qinghe filtered the milk, he poured the two in proportion.

Yun Yiyi scooped some milk tea without pearls for Yan Dabao and Yan Xiaobao to taste. Because she was afraid that the children would become dependent on sweets, she didn't put too much sugar and strictly controlled their intake.

Yan Dashuang and Yan Xiaoshuang each got a cup of pearl milk tea.

"Wow, what mother made is really delicious. This taste is really great." Yan Dashuang took a sip, feeling very happy.

"The fishy smell of milk is gone!" Yan Xiaoshuang chewed the pearls, tasting them slowly.

Yan Dabao and Yan Xiaobao couldn't stop drinking either.

Yun Yiyi couldn't help laughing seeing how many cubs recognized milk tea. It seems that milk tea is very popular no matter where it is.

She has already predicted how big a wave it will cause when the pearl milk tea is promoted.

Now is not the time to think about these things.

Yun Yiyi handed Yan Qinghe a cup of pearl milk tea: "Qinghe, you worked hard just now."

"You don't think it's hard work, so what's my point?" Yan Qinghe looked at her tenderly, "Besides, I really like to help you do things."

"Okay, next time I watch you make milk tea, I also want to drink your pearl milk tea." Yun Yiyi took a sip of the milk tea, speaking inarticulately.

Yan Qinghe raised his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice, "Then it's a deal."

(End of this chapter)