As soon as Ling Baofu finished speaking, the king, who was wagging his tail lazily, suddenly raised his head and called out "meow".
Cheng Yun was stunned for a moment, yellow noodles, yellow steamed buns...it was really an unusual steamed bun.
Everyone wants weird gadgets, not to mention it’s just a steamed bun and it’s not expensive, so anyone can afford it.
Maybe it’s really possible!
"Lingbao, how did you come up with this idea? You're so smart!" The words of praise came out of the king's mouth as if they were free, "Who doesn't want colorful steamed buns?"
After Ling Bao finished speaking, his little face tensed up nervously. Hearing the king's approval, he slowly broke out into a bright smile.
"My King, do you really think it's okay? You're not trying to trick me..." She was still a little unsure.
The king banged his pads on the ground to enhance his persuasion: "Of course not, meow. I'm not the kind of cat without principles. What I say is all the truth!"
It seemed to be a lesson to her, but to Ling Bao's ears, it sounded like the sound of nature. It was really a good idea!
At this time, Cheng Yun also said: "I think you can try it. Yellow steamed buns are interesting when you hear them. They will definitely attract a lot of people to buy them."
Fortunately, the weather is gradually getting warmer. As long as you keep warm during the journey, it shouldn't get cold even when you reach the county seat.
Just do what they said, and they tried it immediately that day.
Cheng Yi added the ground turmeric powder into a basin, mixed it with an appropriate amount of water and flour, and quickly kneaded it into a smooth yellow dough.
Lingbao said in surprise: "Wow, it really turned yellow!"
Cheng Yi took a curtain and covered it, and said: "Okay, let it wake up for a while."
Cheng Yun said with a smile on his face: "It's amazing, Erlang even knows how to wake up now."
Cheng Yi is a typical type who opens a dyeing room just by giving some color. He immediately raised his head and said with great satisfaction: "What's the big deal? If conditions permit, I can even make steamed cheese with sugar!"
Cheng Yun rolled his eyes at him and knew how to brag.
After the noodles woke up, Cheng Yi kneaded them again to expel the gas, and then divided them into small semi-oval shapes. There was no need to knead anymore, just put a pot and boil water.
"I'll let him go, I'll let him go, second brother, let me let him go." Ling Bao begged, rubbing his little hands.
Cheng Yun picked her up, Cheng Yi handed one over, and she placed one neatly on the grate in the pot.
"You can eat it after one stick of incense."
Ling Baoke was so looking forward to it, especially since this was a good idea she proposed, that she simply stopped leaving and moved a small bench to sit in the kitchen, staring at the pot with her bright black eyes unblinkingly.
"It can't run, aren't you bored?" Cheng Yun asked funnyly.
Ling Bao shook his head firmly: "It's not boring, not boring at all."
Gradually, you can smell the aroma of steamed buns.
Ling Bao raised the tip of his nose and took a deep breath: "Second brother, the steamed buns you make are so delicious!"
Cheng Yi said helpfully: "Of course!"
When the time for a stick of incense arrived, Ling Bao immediately urged: "The time is up, second brother, it's time to cook!"
Cheng Yi opened the lid of the pot, and the steam came to his face. It was warm and accompanied by a strong aroma, filling the whole room.
"It smells so good, it must be delicious!"
Ling Bao couldn't help but move closer, but Cheng Yun held his chin from behind and pulled him back: "Be careful of burning you."
The experienced ones, such as the village chief’s uncle and osmanthus aunt, can even hold it with their bare hands, like iron sand palms!
Cheng Yi couldn't do it, it was too hot, so he had to use bamboo tongs to take out the steamed buns. During the last few, the weight on both sides of the grate was inconsistent, and the steamed buns almost fell into the pot.
"Can we eat it?" Ling Bao looked at it eagerly.
"You little greedy cat, aren't you afraid of the heat right after you take it out of the pot?" Cheng Yun tapped her nose, shook his head and chuckled.
Lingbao knew it was hot, but she couldn't help it.
This was her idea!
Of course I want to know quickly whether it tastes good or not.
Anyway, it must look good, Ling Bao thought proudly, who has seen Huang Chengcheng’s steamed buns? No one has seen it!
After waiting patiently for a while, it finally stopped being hot. Lingbao immediately took one, held it in his hand and took a bite.
When cutting the turmeric, you can smell the spiciness and bitterness. Lingbao thought that it would have a light taste when made into steamed buns, but he didn't expect it. The wheat aroma completely covered it up, leaving only a fragrant aroma.
"It's delicious. Big brother and second brother, please try it. It's really delicious." Ling Bao couldn't wait to share the good food, and his tongue was full of it.
Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi each took one. Ling Bao watched them swallow it expectantly and immediately asked: "Is it delicious?"
"It's delicious!" Cheng Yun was a little surprised.
"It smells so good!" Cheng Yi gave a thumbs up.
Lingbao cheered: "Then can we sell it like this?"
Cheng Yun thinks it's feasible, and Cheng Yi thinks it's feasible too.
After finishing the steamed buns in his hand, Cheng Yun went to the village chief and asked him if he knew where to make carts. The village chief pointed him to a carpenter in a neighboring village.
The village chief was very enthusiastic and took the initiative to take them there. He knew the carpenters and bargained, which saved Ling Bao and the others dozens of pennies.
Ling Bao looked at the village chief with admiration, "Uncle is so awesome."
Come back to pick up the goods in three days.
In the past three days, Cheng Yun and the others went to the mountains to look for turmeric again. This time they were not very lucky and only found a basket.
But it's enough.
Three days later, the three brothers and sisters went to pick up the cart.
"Brother, can I push it?" Ling Bao asked excitedly. Their family also has a trolley.
"You have small arms and legs, do you push the cart or does the cart push you?" Cheng Yun asked.
Ling Bao looked down at herself, damn it, if only she were fatter!
Just as he was thinking about it, he was suddenly picked up and put on a cart.
"You can't push, but you can sit."
Lingbao shook his little feet happily.
He had obviously ridden in the village chief's ox cart, and the cart pulled behind the ox cart was not much different from this cart, but Ling Bao was extremely happy.
Look here, touch there.
Pushing all the way back to Beihe Village, the people I saw were very surprised. This thing can cost hundreds of coins!
Sure enough, literacy is different!
When the Cheng family first came here, they even had to borrow quilts, but now they can even buy a cart!
After a while, won’t you be able to buy even cattle?!
"Lingbao, is this your family's cart?"
Ling Bao nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes. Auntie, isn't it beautiful? But it's strong!"
"Hahaha, it looks good and looks strong."
Ling Baole grinned happily.
"My brother bought it."
"Then your brother is awesome!"
Ling Bao was even happier than he was being praised.
After returning home, Lingbao was reluctant to get off the top. It was so comfortable. If Cheng Yun hadn't stopped him, he would have even wanted to sleep on it at night. This chapter has been completed!