The leather bags containing seeds were opened one by one, and various and strange seeds appeared in front of Han Cheng.
Han Cheng, who was deeply aware of his limited knowledge, tried hard to find familiar figures among the piles of seeds that were mostly unfamiliar to him.
I want to find one or two seeds that match the grains in my memory.
The results were disappointing.
His luck seemed to have run out in the first moment, and there was no such thing as a mouse pulling a shovel with its big head behind.
With sore eyes, Han Cheng once again dug through the pile of various seeds, and finally gave up.
He originally thought that discovering soybeans was just the beginning, but now he realized that the beginning was already the peak.
But looking at the soybeans placed alone in the bamboo sieve, Han Cheng's depression immediately dissipated.
As long as there is a soybean, this outing of the Qingque tribe's trading team will be worthwhile.
Moreover, in addition to soybeans, the caravan also discovered limestone.
Sometimes you have to learn to be content as a human being, so that you can better appreciate the joy of harvest.
Otherwise, if you keep looking up, you will always see a piece of butt. Wouldn’t it be a bit disgraceful to the scenery?
It's good to occasionally lower your head and take a look at the many heads, so that people can realize their own progress.
Well, that's it. Except for the very few people who stand at the top of the pyramid, for the rest of the people, looking up, their heads are always a piece of butt, and looking down, they are all their heads. The embarrassing situation of being less than the top and more than the bottom is almost
Accompany a person's life.
Under such circumstances, it is still very important to learn to self-regulate.
Among the many beans, Han Cheng’s favorite is soybeans.
In his mind, the value of soybeans is higher than the rest of mung beans, red beans, black beans, green peas, cowpeas, plum beans, kidney beans, etc. put together.
Compared with other types of beans, the uses and nutritional value of soybeans are undoubtedly higher.
Not to mention the high technology of soybean fiber weaving, the variety of ways to eat soybeans is far beyond what other legumes can match.
After being cooked directly with water, you can eat bean soup or bean rice.
Of course, the prerequisite is to have a good stomach and the courage to be a jet setter.
After the cooked beans are molded, you can dry the beans.
Soybeans can produce bean sprouts and can also be used to extract oil.
Using bean stalks to make a fire under the pot and frying soybean sprouts with hot soybean oil above is more exciting than Cao Zhi's "boiling beans and burning bean sprouts".
After all, it was just two brothers, and now there are three.
If the soybeans are ground, there are more ways to eat them.
After filtering the ground beans, put them in a pot and boil them to make soy milk.
Take it out, add some brine or gypsum, and stir it a little to form bean curd.
After stirring a few more times, it will become tofu curd.
The bean curd is poured into a mold and soaked in water to become tofu.
Unlike sweet, salty or plain tofu, which can only be eaten in a single way, there are many ways to eat tofu.
Mapo tofu, fish head tofu, tofu mixed with green onions, Changsha stinky tofu...
As long as you think about it for a moment, countless ways to eat it will come to your mind.
If you include dried tofu, artificial meat, tofu skin, tofu skin and other soy products, there are even more ways to eat them.
When it comes to all kinds of delicious food, no country or nation in later generations can catch up with Han Cheng's motherland.
"萐流~"
As expected of a guy who comes from a foodie empire, just thinking about it makes saliva overflow from his mouth.
Han Cheng slobbered in a very uncharacteristic manner, but the senior officials of the Qingque Tribe who were surrounding him did not feel anything wrong with this at all.
It wasn't because they had seen the Son of God drooling so many times that they were already used to it.
But even the wisest and most knowledgeable shaman had a crystal line drawn from the corner of his mouth, flowing all the way to the ground.
If he is like this, let alone the others.
The second senior brother was the most delicious, and the ground in front of him was wet with a palm-sized patch filled with drool.
Zhicai only talked about soy products, and that was all before he finished talking. Han Cheng felt that if he told them for a while longer about the subtleties of food in later generations, this house would probably be flooded.
Han Cheng stopped talking and squatted there to reminisce about the wide variety of delicacies in later generations. Wu and the others were also squatting there, drooling and looking stunned.
The room became quiet for a moment.
After a while, several people came back to the food world described by Han Cheng one after another. After wiping away their saliva, they stared at the inconspicuous soybeans in the bamboo sieve with bright eyes.
It was as if what appeared before their eyes was not soybeans, but all kinds of unheard-of delicious food described by the Son of God.
Among them, Shang and Mao were the most delighted. They didn't expect that they would get such good things back from the tribe during this trip!
Mao has the best memory. He not only remembered the origin of the soybeans, but also recalled the scene when the soybeans were exchanged.
Thinking of the tribal leader who wanted to give him and others some more soybeans, but they simply refused, Mao slapped himself twice without Han Cheng taking action.
If I had known that this soybean, which does not taste very good when eaten raw, was such a precious and delicious food, Guisun would not have wanted it.
After giving himself two hard slaps, Mao immediately stood up and asked Han Cheng for help with an annoyed and excited expression. He was willing to take people and set off immediately to go to that tribe and exchange all their soybeans.
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As soon as he opened his mouth, Shang also reacted. He stood up and beat his chest to show that he had a share.
It doesn't matter that Shang Hemao has this kind of mentality. They are originally members of the trading team and are specialized in doing this.
Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, Junior Brother Sha, and Guys like Gu are all joining in the fun as if they had been given blood. What's going on?
They just joined in the fun and clamored to exchange all the soybeans from that tribe. You are an old man, why don't you have any sense of being an old man? Why are you messing around?
For foodies, the power of delicious food is indeed endless.
Han Cheng looked at this group of excited people and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It wasn't until he kicked each of them in the butt that they calmed down.
Of course, except Wu, this is a big boss that Han Cheng neither dares to kick nor cannot afford to kick.
If he lay down on the ground, he probably wouldn't be able to get up without seven or eight delicious meals.
Shang, who had lost a lot of weight after traveling back and forth in the future, rushed back to sleep, and let the senior brothers go to work on their own affairs. Han Cheng, who faced Huang Dou alone, left a burst of uninhibited laughter...
