At that moment, Feng Yong took out a piece of paper wrapped in paper from his arms, handed it over, and said: "Madam, please see, there is a reason why I want Xian. This matter is of great importance, so we must be cautious."
When Huang Yueying heard this, she laughed and said: "Why is it so serious?"
As he spoke, he casually opened the object, picked up a square object, looked at it carefully, smelled it again, and then hesitantly asked: "Is this... food? Snacks?"
"Exactly."
"But why is it so hard? I'm afraid it's almost the same as that stone. How can it be bitten?"
"Soak it in hot water, it will dissolve in a while, and you can drink it as a paste. If the situation is urgent, you can also nibble it bit by bit and drink it with water, but don't eat too much. Just one piece will make you full.
belly."
Huang Yueying's eyes suddenly widened, she raised the palm-sized object in her hand and asked in surprise: "Is it just like this?"
Feng Yong nodded and said: "If you meet someone with a bigger belly, you can eat a little more. But you must follow the amount, otherwise it will easily bloat. If you eat too much at one time, you may burst your belly and die."
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"Pop!" With a sound, the compressed biscuit in Huang Yueying's hand was crushed to pieces!
This time it was Feng Tibi's turn to suddenly widen his eyes!
Feng Yong made something with his own hands. Of course he knew how hard it was. He said it was as hard as a rock just now, but now you crushed it in one fell swoop. Does that mean you can crush a rock?
Is this woman still a human being? How come her force value is so high? In the Three Kingdoms game, she is known for her intelligence!
"What else is there with you? Why don't you hand it over quickly?"
Huang Yueying's calm and graceful temperament changed and became as cold as frost. Feng Yong suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. This scared him so much that he shrank his neck. It was too cold, even colder than the Ice and Snow Queen Guan Ji -
-This is the Snow Queen!
Huang Yueying's phoenix eyes glanced over like lightning, and Feng Tulie immediately took out another piece and presented it to him without any hesitation.
"What's the difference between these two pieces?"
Huang Yueying held the broken piece in her left hand and the complete piece in her right hand. She looked over and over, only to see that the piece handed over from the back was slightly yellow, and the rest was basically the same.
"Madam, the white piece is made by grinding wheat into powder, kneading it repeatedly, and finally making it into cakes, adding some salt, and baking it. The yellow piece is made with extra chicken, cheese and
Anointing oil is more delicious than the white one, and it is much more resistant to hunger, just like eating meat makes you more hungry."
"How long will it last?"
"Put a jar in water, boil it, put it in the sun to dry, put it in and seal it tightly so that it doesn't get wet. The white jar will last at least a year and a half, and the yellow jar will last for a year."
With a "pop" sound, the piece on his right hand also turned into pieces, which made Feng Yong's heart tremble.
It's too cruel, it's really too cruel!
"Who else knows about this thing?"
"I did it with Zhao Erlang and Wang Dalang two days ago."
"Okay, I know you want to support the two of them." Huang Yueying sneered, "Now you are almost becoming the biological brother of those two! I'm afraid the eldest son of the Zhao family can't make Erlang so obedient. That's all.
If Erlang can make a name for himself by following you, it will be better than living in ignorance before. As long as you don't cause trouble, I don't care about it."
That being said, Zhao Guang has no hope of seizing the title. It's better to make a lot of money with me than to wait for death, right?
Huang Yueying ignored Feng Yong's little thoughts and raised her head slightly. She didn't know what she was thinking. After a while, she sneered again: "It's really a good idea!" After saying that, she nodded, as if to emphasize again,
"What a good idea indeed!"
What's the meaning?
Feng Yong looked at Huang Yueying blankly.
Huang Yueying put the broken pieces in her hands on the table, clapped her hands, and pointed at Feng Yong: "I didn't expect that at such a young age, you would have such a wealthy family. You are worthy of being a disciple of a master. I underestimated you before."
Are you praising me? Or are you mocking me? I still don't understand.
Feng Yong continued to be confused.
"Pretend, keep pretending!" Huang Yueying thought that Feng Yong was a dead pig and was not afraid of boiling water, so she had to hold on to the end. "First of all, you have to use the technique of wishing a chicken to calm down the anger between the Guan and Zhang families. Everyone thinks that
The Zhao and Ma families were just trying to cover it up, they never thought that the root was actually here!"
Damn it! When you said that, I felt so panicked because I didn’t understand what you were talking about. Are we really on the same channel?
Confused +1.
Huang Yueying looked at Feng Yong's expression and suddenly smiled, then sat down slowly and took a leisurely sip of tea: "You hold on well first, and after I finish peeling off the cocoon and pulling out the silk, we will see how long you can hold on.
At first, I thought you were apologizing to the Guan and Zhang families. Later, when all these families were raised, I realized that you were asking these four families to protect you. With these four families at the front,
, who dares to covet your family’s art of wishing a rooster?”
Feng Yong scratched his head and finally understood a little bit, and then said: "The kid was a little bit interested at that time."
Huang Yueying nodded: "Admit it if you say it, and don't admit it if you don't say it, right? Okay, then I will continue to tell you. That bastard thing you made, oh, now I heard that you have changed your words, what is it called?
Steamed buns are all made of wheat flour, right? In the past, people didn't like to grow wheat because wheat rice was not delicious. Now if you make it delicious, everyone knows that the grain produced by wheat is very high.
It is more abundant than millet and millet. From now on, not only the people, but also the imperial court will encourage a variety of wheat, right?"
"But madam, wouldn't it be a good thing to get more food?"
"Of course it's a good thing. If you take out the plow and the farming skills, don't you mean more grain can be harvested from the ground?" Huang Yueying affirmed Feng Yong's statement, "In this way, there will be more wheat.
, there will be more wheat flour. Isn’t it just for this moment that you take out this thing now? Make this thing from wheat flour and chicken eggs, who do you want to sell it to? Who else except the imperial court will use this thing? Feng Mingwen, Feng Mingwen
Mingwen, at such a young age, is so scheming, it is really admirable!"
Feng Yong shut his mouth.
Yes, that’s right, I made this because I wanted to sell military rations, but I really didn’t think so at first! I just wanted to go to Hanzhong to collect food a few days ago, and I needed to prepare some dry food on the way, so I thought of it.
Get up and play with this stuff.
Damn it, now the yellow mud is really falling into my crotch.
He took out a yellow thing from his crotch and said it wasn't feces... I wouldn't believe it either! What should I do?
"Now that the four families of Guan, Zhang, Zhao and Ma are in front of us, even if the imperial court has a bad reputation, I'm afraid it will have some concerns when asking you to hand over the technique of wishing the chicken and the old man. I have no choice but to buy military rations from you.
." Huang Yueying clicked her tongue, "Even if those four families knew that your motives were impure, they would still protect you desperately. To have such a scheming plan is really far-sighted and terrifying! Tell me, you are in your mountain gate.
, what exactly are you learning? The art of vertical and horizontal movements? The art of war? Machiavellian tactics?"