Gongsun Hao nodded, "Yes, it is originally grain, but it can also be made into many dishes, such as braised in braised vegetables, stir-fried, stewed, etc. It will be delicious no matter how you make it."
"Seriously?" The confidant thought, "It's so perfect, I'm afraid only the immortals in the fairy palace in the sky can plant him."
Gongsun Hao laughed, "The leader said this, but I have never tried it with my own eyes, but based on my understanding of the leader, since she said it, it will definitely not be false, and I am afraid it is more than what she said."
"Here." Gongsun Hao picked out a small piece of chili pepper, "The chili pepper with shredded potatoes is also a must-have. With it, the dishes made will be extra fragrant."
"As for these bean sprouts, Brother Sima, when you finish eating, I will personally take you to our vegetable room and you will know."
Gongsun Hao spoke with a mysterious face, which successfully whetted Sima Fang's appetite.
After dinner, Gongsun Hao took Sima Fang to see the vegetable greenhouse on the ship.
In the small cabin, there were two rows of shelves, leaving only a passage in the middle.
On the shelf, there are neat wooden boxes, which contain soil from the land.
In the soil, there are green onions, ginger, garlic, and unknown red fruits that bear fruit.
Gongsun Hao pointed to the two large vats on the innermost side of the shelf. On the vats were freshly sprouted bean sprouts, "These are the bean sprouts that Brother Sima asked about just now."
The passage inside the house was narrow, so everyone lined up and followed Gongsun Hao to the big vat.
There were also soybeans being soaked in the jar, and Sima Fang suddenly looked surprised, "It turns out to be soybeans."
"Yes, it's just soybeans." Gongsun Hao nodded and replied in the affirmative.
"How is it? Our food cabin is pretty good, isn't it?" Gongsun Hao asked proudly.
Sima Fang and his cronies nodded in unison, this is great.
"You can load soil into a boat with wooden boxes and grow vegetables on the boat. Did you come up with such a wonderful idea, Gongsun?" Sima Fang asked tentatively.
Gongsun Hao shook his head, "How could a rough guy like me think of this? This was all thought up by the leader."
Sima Fang and his cronies looked at each other. It was the leader of the Xu family army. How could a little girl think of so much?
Suppressing his confusion, Sima Fang looked at the small red fruit, "What is this?"
Gongsun Hao followed his gaze and said with a smile: "This is called a tomato, it can also be called a tomato."
"Persimmon?" The confidant raised his eyebrows: "Such a small persimmon?"
Gongsun Hao almost couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, but in the end he couldn't hold it back, "It can indeed be said to be a persimmon, after all, it looks a bit similar to a persimmon, but this is a vegetable, stir-fried with eggs, the taste is wonderful!"
"What's the trick?" Sima Fang, who had just eaten, felt hungry again.
Gongsun Hao couldn't describe it. When he saw that the crew members who came to pick vegetables were blocked at the door by himself and others, he waved his hands and led everyone away, while asking them to go to the canteen to taste it at noon tomorrow.
Next, Gongsun Hao took Sima Fang and others to see the bathrooms and huts on the ship.
Today's latrines are no longer the original latrines with a board across the door. Instead, they are built indoors, right next to the vegetable cabin. There are five seats in a row, divided into two rooms for men and women.
There is a special tank inside to collect excrement and use it to fertilize vegetables.
"What? The dishes are poured with such filth?" After learning the truth, Sima Fang was really about to break his guard.
Gongsun Hao glanced at him, brother, why are you making such a fuss?
"Isn't this how vegetables are grown? Don't we fertilize the vegetable plot at Brother Sima's house?" Gongsun Hao asked funnyly.
Sima Fang raised his hand to his forehead. He didn't know whether it was because the boat was shaking too much or something else, but he felt dizzy, dizzy, and nauseous.
"Are you okay?" Gongsun Hao looked concerned and smiled to himself.
Sima Fang frowned and waved his hand, "It's my first time to make a boat and go to sea. I'm still not used to it. It's funny."
Gongsun Hao hurriedly asked the crew to take him down to rest, and warned: "Then please take care of yourself. If anything happens, send someone to find me at any time."
Sima Fang's cronies nodded repeatedly. Seeing that his master was getting more and more uncomfortable, he hurriedly called his entourage to help Sima Fang go to the cabin to rest.
Gongsun Hao watched them leave, with a teasing smile on his dark face.
The first time I took a boat ride was a shame.
After the excitement of boarding the ship for the first time wore off, Sima Fang and his party began to get seasick. In addition, the speed of the ship increased, and it was difficult to adapt to them for a while. They vomited to death.
In the first few days, Sima Fang, who was so weak that he could only lie in bed due to seasickness, couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with his brain.
If you don't ride in a good carriage, you have to suffer this crime.
Sima Fang, who was suffering from seasickness, thought that if he had known this, he would rather pass through Jizhou and be assassinated than board the ship out of curiosity to find out what the power of this Xu family ship was.
Anyway, now, I just regret it!
However, human beings have a tenacious ability to adapt. When seasickness reached its limit, Sima Fang thought he was about to vomit to death on the boat.
Occasionally, he woke up from his sleep and found to his surprise that he was immune to seasickness!
"Aren't you dizzy?" Sima Fang looked at the shaking floor in front of him. The dizzy feeling was really gone.
Poor his entourage and confidants, they were still in a coma, sitting languidly in the corridor with expressions of hopelessness on their faces.
The old doctor on the ship, Lao Li, was giving them acupuncture to help relieve their symptoms.
Sima Fang walked out of the room, expressed deep sympathy for the dizzy cronies, and then walked toward the canteen alone without hesitation.
He is so hungry!
It was lunch time, and Sima Fang came by chance and was still in front of the queue.
Perhaps it was because this novel way of dining interested the old man that Sima Fang, who usually had four or five people waiting for his meals, took his own plate and queued up behind him with great interest.
The cook is still the same cook. When I see Sima Fang again, I explain to him:
"Today we have tomatoes and scrambled eggs. This is a new dish on our ship. It's a coincidence that you came here. I didn't prepare it a few days ago, so I made it today. Do you want to try it?"
Sima Fang couldn't help but think of the hut next to the vegetable cabin. Just as he was hesitating, the cook had already scooped up a spoonful of tomatoes and eggs and put it on top of his white rice.
"Let's eat together, especially for the meal." The cook nodded to Sima Fang with a look of "Believe me, I'm right."
Sima Fang immediately lost the opportunity to refuse, so he could only take the plate of rice bowl and find a seat to sit down.
The bright red tomatoes and yellow eggs are mixed together, making it look like a paste. It really doesn't look good.
And it's all covered with rice, it looks messy, a bit like that...
Sima Fang endured it, holding on to his good impression of the first meal on board the ship, he took a chopstick and put it into his mouth.
My eyes lit up, what kind of delicacy is this!
Sweet and sour yet salty, rich in juice, mixed with white rice with distinct grains, it is a wonderful taste that I have never tried before.
For the first time, Sima Fang felt envious for his second son Sima Yi, who was in the Xu family's army and could eat delicious food every time.
