Exile: Empty half of the capital and blow up the enemy's palace

"How do you eat this self-heating rice?" Yun Chengying scratched his head and asked casually.

Yun Chengxi was overjoyed and jokingly said, "Xiao Ba, do you even need to ask? Of course, you eat it with your mouth!"

When Yun Qingqing heard Yun Chengying's question, she smiled and picked up a box of self-heating rice and began to demonstrate to Yun Chengying. She opened the package neatly.

"Myna, look, there is a layer here. Take out the box of rice, and then put the rice, drinking water and seasoning packet in the upper box. The space below is for the heating pack." As she spoke, Yun Qingqing took out the rice, drinking water, seasoning packet and heating pack and showed them to them. Then she unpacked the rice, drinking water and seasoning packet and put them into the upper box.

The brothers of the Yun family came over one after another, their eyes full of curiosity.

Yun Qingqing continued, "Now that the rice is placed, put the heating pack into the space below. Note that this heating pack cannot be opened and is sealed. After placing it, add cold water to the water filling line." As Yun Qingqing spoke, she took out a pot of mineral water from the space, poured water into it, and then quickly covered it.

Yun Chengying stared intently without blinking, afraid of missing any step. "Abao, is this all right?"

"Not yet, mynah," Yun Qingqing said. "Next, you'll see it start to heat up. After about ten minutes, the heat will dissipate and the rice will be hot enough to eat."

At this moment, the self-heating rice began to heat up, and wisps of white hot air floated out from the gaps in the box, accompanied by a slight "sizzling" sound.

The eyes of the four Yun brothers suddenly widened, their faces filled with surprise.

Yun Chengying's jaw dropped in shock. Pointing at the box of self-heating rice, he stammered, "This...this is too magical, Abao. Such a small thing can actually heat itself."

Yun Chenglin also looked incredulous. He moved closer and examined it carefully, "Abao, this self-heating rice is amazing. It feels like there's a small stove hidden inside.

Yun Chengxi and Yun Chenghao also nodded continuously, their eyes full of curiosity.

Yun Chengxi reached out his hand, wanting to touch the steaming box, but Yun Qingqing quickly stopped him, "Seventh Brother, be careful, it's very hot."

Yun Chengxi quickly retracted his hand and chuckled, "Abao, this is such a great treasure! If you can't make a fire to cook in the wild, this thing will be much more convenient."

Yun Chenghao also echoed: "That's right, if this thing can be mass-produced, it will save us a lot of trouble when we go out in the future. Abao, do you still have this self-heating rice?"

Yun Qingqing nodded and said, "Yes." After that, Yun Qingqing took out three boxes of self-heating rice from the space and handed them to Yun Chenglin and the other three.

The three brothers all knew how to make self-heating rice, and they all started to do it skillfully.

The carriage was filled with steam, and white vapor was floating everywhere, accompanied by a slight "sizzling" sound, as if playing a wonderful little tune.

Yun Chengxi said happily, "Abao, this self-heating rice is really a great thing. With it, it will be much easier to eat in the wild in the future."

Yun Chenglin followed suit, saying, "If all the soldiers brought this self-heating rice, it would save a lot of time. Lighting a fire and cooking during a march or battle is troublesome, time-consuming, and laborious, and the smoke from cooking can easily reveal your whereabouts. With this self-heating rice, the soldiers can quickly fill their stomachs and conserve their energy."

Yun Chenghao nodded, "Yes, and this self-heating rice is light and easy to carry. If we can supply it to the army in large quantities, it will be a great help! We can move and raid more quickly, without being restricted by the time it takes to cook like before."

Yun Chengying's eyes sparkled with excitement. "If this self-heating rice can be made, and every soldier has a box, it will be much more convenient for marching and fighting."

"Abao, do you know how this self-heating rice is made?" Yun Chenglin asked Yun Qingqing.

Yun Qingqing shook her head and replied, "I don't know." She didn't make the self-heating rice, so she didn't know. She only knew how to eat it.

After hearing this, Yun Chenglin's eyes flashed with pity, "A Bao, where did you get this self-heating rice?"

Yun Qingqing said, "It's not convenient to talk about this now. Fifth brother, go back and ask eldest brother when the time comes. He will know."

Although Yun Chenglin really wanted to know where her self-heating rice came from, seeing that Yun Qingqing was unwilling to say more, he stopped asking and nodded, "Okay."

After returning, he will definitely ask his eldest brother clearly. If he can find out who makes this self-heating rice, and then they learn how to make it, it will be a very beneficial thing for the Great Zhou.

Seeing that Yun Qingqing didn't want to talk, the four brothers of the Yun family stopped asking questions and stared at the self-heating rice.

After more than ten minutes, the heat slowly dissipated and the aroma of rice filled the carriage, whetting people's appetite.

Yun Chengying couldn't wait any longer and was the first to open the lid. His eyes lit up at the sight of the fragrant rice. He picked up a spoon and started eating, mumbling, "Delicious, delicious."

When the other brothers saw this, they quickly opened the lid and started eating.

Yun Chengxi took a few bites and nodded continuously, "This self-heating rice is soft and sticky, and tastes really good."

Yun Chenghao also praised: "The taste of this self-heating rice is just right, and it's hot. It makes me feel comfortable all over after eating it."

Yun Qingqing looked at her brothers eating so happily and thought to herself: The brothers are so satisfied with eating self-heating rice. There are many delicious foods in her space. The brothers will definitely be happier when they eat those delicacies in the future.

Yun Chengying devoured the entire box in a flash, smacking his lips. "Abao, do you have any more? I feel like I could eat another box. This is much better than dry food. Dry food is dry and hard, not as good as this self-heating rice."

Yun Qingqing smiled and nodded, "Yes." Then, Yun Qingqing took out four boxes of self-heating rice with different flavors and gave one box to each of them.

When the four brothers saw the new flavor of self-heating rice, curiosity flashed in their eyes again.

Yun Chengying couldn't wait to pick up a box of self-heating rice and opened it himself.

Gu Wu, who was driving the carriage outside, smelled the aroma of food wafting from the carriage. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva and wondered in his heart: What the hell is self-heating rice?