I traveled through time and space and encountered a famine, and I became a hermit.

Send away Magistrate Duan and his son.

The Gu family packed up the gifts sent by the county magistrate, rang the bell to call the waiter to bring hot water, and then washed up and rested.

At this time, the little fat boy was sitting in the carriage with his father, excitedly sharing today's experience, and the focus was of course today's food.

Magistrate Duan also listened silently, swallowing unconsciously as his son described.

A rare harmony between father and son.

"Dad, what do you think is in the box that Uncle Gu gave me?" Duan Shuhuan asked his father curiously.

"You'll know when you get back." County Magistrate Duan replied calmly.

Duan Shuhuan has become accustomed to his father's attitude, and has figured out his own way of getting along with his father. That is, no matter what his father's attitude is, he just needs to act as usual.

Even if I get into trouble, I still have my grandmother and mother to support me.

Just like yesterday, I was going to get beaten when I got home, but after I cried and begged my grandmother, the beating became a record.

Of course, Duan Shuhuan knew his father's bottom line, so even though he was naughty and domineering, he had never done anything too outrageous.

The two finally returned to the backyard of the county government office and went to pay their respects to the old lady first.

The old lady had not rested yet in order to wait for her grandson. Mrs. Duan was also there to chat with her.

The old lady of the Duan family is a wealthy and kind old lady. Mrs. Duan is also a gentle and graceful beautiful woman.

Seeing her husband and son coming back, she hurried forward to help them take off their cloaks and told the maid to serve tea.

"My dear grandson, come quickly to grandma. You are finally back. You have been away from home for a whole day and I missed you so much." Old Madam Duan smiled and called her grandson over, hugged him and kissed him again.

"Grandma, mom, let me tell you, today I..." blah blah, he went on and on.

All that was heard was bursts of exclamations from Old Madam Duan and Madam Duan.

“There is such a delicacy?”

“Can eggs really be cooked in so many ways?”

"My son has really gained some knowledge today."

"My grandson is so eloquent that it makes my grandmother hungry."

"Grandma, when Uncle Gu left, he gave me a big box. I guess there must be some delicious food inside. Please ask Dad to ask someone to bring it over so we can take a look." Duan Shuhuan said.

"Okay, Bo'er, quickly ask someone to bring Huan'er's box here so we can take a look. Otherwise, we won't sleep well today." Old Lady Duan urged her son.

Magistrate Duan was helpless. "I thought it was getting late, so I would wait until tomorrow to see him. My son, I'll order someone to carry him here now."

As he said this, he called his followers to carry the box.

He then picked up the box, opened it and then left.

The four members of the Duan family looked at the box and saw a lot of small oil-paper packages neatly stacked in the box. When they opened them, they found that they were instant noodles. There was also a small note next to it, which wrote the production process and how to eat it.

There were also many porcelain bottles and jars, each with a label on it, which should be seasonings. Duan Shuhuan recognized two of them. He had eaten them in the morning.

"Grandma, Mom, this is tomato sauce that is sour and sweet and can be dipped in eggs. This is black pepper sauce, which can also be dipped in eggs. Although it tastes a bit prickly, it is delicious." Duan Shuhuan said excitedly.

"Okay, okay. Grandma will try it later." Everyone continued to look into the box.

I saw a row of strange boxes, each with a piece of paper with precautions and ingredients written on it.

You can see through the box that it contains various colorful things.

Duan Shuhuan happily took out a box, took it out and shared it with grandma and mother, explaining to them: "This is a cake, also made by Aunt Wen, it's delicious. Grandma and mother, try it."

Old Madam Duan and Madam Duan each took a small bite and found it melt-in-the-mouth, soft, glutinous, sweet and very delicious.

"Not bad, not bad, soft, sweet, and melts in your mouth. The sweetness is just right. This Wen family has great skills." Old Madam Duan praised.

Everyone took out the cakes and saw a book at the bottom.

Magistrate Duan took out the book and felt the paper was unusually smooth and stiff.

I was shocked when I opened the page.

"You have seen this book before, but do you know what it is?" Magistrate Duan asked his son.

Duan Shuhuan took the book, flipped through a few pages carefully, and said happily and excitedly: "I know, this is a book that teaches how to cook. Look at this dish and this cake, they are both what I ate today."

"Wow, they are so kind. They must be afraid that I won't be able to see them often in the future and won't be able to eat Aunt Wen's cooking, so they left the recipe to me."

I have to say, Duan Shuhuan's truth is revealed.

It was Gu Fu who just disliked his own brother and gave gifts to others when they just met. Then he packed a bunch of things to give to others.

I specially translated it into traditional Chinese characters on the computer in the space villa. In order to make it easier for people to make it, I specially found a recipe that can be made with the seasonings and ingredients in this world. I also carefully checked and changed the measurement units to what modern people can understand.

Then print it out in color on printing paper and glue it into a book.

Gu Fu's original intention was that, firstly, the fat boy could find someone to cook for him, and secondly, the fat boy's father was the county magistrate. If the recipe could be promoted through him, it would also improve the fate of the current people who had to eat boiled vegetables every day. However, this point could only be left to fate.

"Grandma, the Gu family will be going back tomorrow, and I want to see them off." Duan Shuhuan said.

"Okay, then you go and meet him, talk and come back. He will naturally have a lot of things to pack before he leaves. Don't bother him too much, as it will only damage the relationship, okay?" Old Madam Gu advised her grandson.

"Don't worry grandma, I understand." Duan Shuhuan responded happily.

When Magistrate Duan got the recipe and looked through it, he was shocked.

I didn't expect that some medicinal herbs can be used as seasonings. If it is true, if it is promoted to be planted in wasteland in the county, farmers will get more income.

He immediately ordered someone to call the cook who had signed the death contract to come to the mansion.

Give them a recipe to study and see how the dish turns out.

Everyone looked at a few recipes and found that although it was also a book, it was all written in vernacular, with the heat, ingredients, and food processing, which anyone who cooks often can understand at a glance. It actually described their work so carefully that it was clear at a glance.

"Sir, can we bring the book to the kitchen and watch it while we cook? I have read it several times and I remember most of it, but I am afraid I might miss some details and delay the task you have assigned me." The kitchen chef asked cautiously.

"Okay. I'll go with you and watch you do it." said County Magistrate Duan.

"Yes, sir." The kitchen chef was so nervous that he was sweating a little, and he secretly encouraged himself.

After hearing this, Old Madam Duan and Madam Duan also wanted to go with them. They coaxed Duan Shuhuan to wash up and rest. They asked the followers to carry the boxes and go to the kitchen together.

After half a night of testing, everyone tried almost all the dishes on the menu. Everyone tasted them one by one, and the taste was even better than they had ever tasted before.

The chef was so excited that he didn't care about being nervous. "Sir, this recipe book is great. We followed the steps in the recipe and almost never failed. I'm sure that even if you are a novice in cooking, you can make delicious food as long as you follow the steps in the book."

After hearing this, Magistrate Duan ordered a few followers who could not cook to follow the steps in the book and make a few dishes. Sure enough, the dishes were almost the same as those made by the master chef.