Little Village Chief of Taoyuan Village [Hologram]

The valley looks deep, but in fact it takes only a while to go down with canes tied to the bottom.Qinghe untied the rattan, looked around, and found that the valley was flat and full of various crops.

"Can you hear me?" Qing He shouted upwards.

"Master..."

"village head......"

"Isn't it high? Then we'll get down right away."

After Qinghe heard it, he shouted again: "You all come down one by one, tie the rattan tightly, it's not very high."

After a while, the four of them had already met in the valley.

The chubby man was the most excited and said excitedly, "Master, this is the place where the soybeans I picked last time grew in this area."

Qinghe said: "Well, some soybeans are still very tender this time, and you can still eat boiled edamame once."

"Then let's pick more." I am a local tyrant with bright eyes, thinking of the delicacies I ate at Taoyuan Inn, I almost gnawed these soybeans raw.

Leaving me as a local tyrant and I as a poor man picking edamame, Qinghe led his disciples to identify other crops.

"The red fruit is pepper." Because there are also plants in the courtyard of Taoyuan Inn, the chubby man knows it.

Qinghe took a look and then focused his attention on the trees behind the peppers. What caught his attention was the star anise hanging on the branches.As for the one next to the octagonal tree?To be on the safe side, Qinghe opened the seasoning collection book, turned to the page of cinnamon, fennel and other spices, and compared them one by one.

"Master, have you discovered something new?" said the chubby man who had picked a lot of peppers.

Qinghe: "It's worth working so hard to get a chance to enter and exit the secret realm. This is almost the home of spices."

Chubby:  …

Although I don't quite understand it, it can be turned into a delicacy after all. Pick him...

"Um, Master, what are you going to pick? Leaves?" The chubby man stood awkwardly under the tree and asked with a dazed expression.

According to the introduction in the book, Qinghe cut off pieces of bark with a dagger, "Cut off a few more pieces, I will try to dry them, and it should be successful."

After cutting the bark, picking the star anise, and cutting the fennel...

Qinghe was marked with the attention of transplantation again.The rake that had made great achievements just now came in handy again.

"Fatty, dig out a few of the smaller ones. I'll tidy up the ground in the mustard space and transplant it in."

The chubby man obeyed, took out a big shovel from the space, and started digging.

This is what the local tyrants and poor people who had just picked soybeans came over and saw: "Fatty round, where is the village chief? How do you dig a pit? Are you ready to cook?"

Chubby: "...I dig trees, not pits."

I am a poor man who ignored my stupid brother and walked over to help up the tree whose roots were about to be loosened.

After the four of them transplanted these spice crops, a long time had passed, and it was time to leave the secret realm.

After coming out, the four of them still stayed in Suolong Village.As the sun went down, the villagers were in a hurry, rushing home to enjoy the hot kang with their wives and children.

"Da Wu, can we stay for a night? The agreed upon recipe will teach you tomorrow, and we have to leave in the afternoon." Qing He discussed with the village Da Wu.

The big witch, who was suffering from anorexia, raised his hands in welcome. The few meals he had were provided by this distant village head, and he obviously gained strength.

"The village chief is such a good man!"

Qinghe, who was issued a good person card, slept peacefully until dawn.Early in the morning, there were rustling conversations in the yard where we were staying.

The big witch had already sat on the stone bench in the yard, and when he saw Qinghe opened the door, he said excitedly, "The village chief in the distance disturbed your dream."

Qinghe shook his head again and again to express that it was okay, and after a quick wash, he showed the villagers how to make bean products.

"Master, I'm going to serve the beans." After waking up, the fatty chubby just happened to meet Qinghe who was about to grind the beans, so he immediately took action.

Seeing this, Qinghe happened to introduce the stone mill to Dawu and the villagers first.

On the stone bench in the yard stood a small stone mill that Qinghe carried with him: "This is a stone mill for grinding beans. Dawu can find stones to make a big one."

The big witch not only listened carefully, but also carefully stroked every part of the stone mill after listening to Qinghe's words.It wasn't until the fat man brought soybeans that had been soaked all night that he reluctantly let go.

"These are soybeans, and there are many in the secret territory. Dawu can organize people to pick them regularly, but I suggest that everyone can collect seeds and plant some."

"The walls in the village are better built, and beans and other things can be planted around the back and forth of our own yard, which is convenient."

The big witch and the villagers nodded frequently.

While speaking, the milky white juice has been dripping along the grooves of the graphite into the pottery basin.

"Yeah, it can really grind out juice."

"It looks white, and it looks like a nutrient solution."

"The taste is different, you should smell it carefully."

......

The villagers talked in a hurry, but they did not blink when they stared at the stone mill.

After grinding the soy milk, the rest is to cook.Fortunately, Qinghe has a lot of space for mustard seeds, and he is used to bringing a whole set of tools with him when he goes out. Naturally, there is no shortage of iron pans.

Pour the raw soybean milk into the makeshift iron pot, and the chubby man deftly ignited the wood and started to boil.After a while, the milky white soybean milk in the pot began to roll.

The villagers were looking forward to it, seduced by the smell of beans. They didn’t want the fat man who cooked the soy milk to say, “After the soy milk is rolled over, let’s cook it on a low heat for a while. Otherwise, it’s poisonous if you drink it as soon as it’s rolled over, and it’s very easy to drink it. "

After hearing this, the big witch said with a serious face: "Everyone, remember what this master said, and don't complain about innocent people after you really have a problem."

After the soy milk was cooked, the chubby man had already whipped out several bowls, put some sugar in it, and it was hot for breakfast.

This morning, Qinghe and Yuan Fatty took turns to teach, carefully explaining the detailed methods of soy milk, tofu clothing, tofu brain, tofu, stinky tofu...etc.Finally, Qinghe also encouraged Dawu to be brave in innovation and discover different foods.

Leaving behind this simplified list of seasonings, the four of Qinghe walked back to Ice and Snow City at a relaxed pace.

On the way back, the long-lost 009 left a mechanical voice in Qinghe's mind:

"NPC Qinghe, start the food dissemination task. 0.9% has been completed, please continue to work hard!"

After Qinghe heard it, he called 009 for a long time but there was no response, so he thought coldly: ... Forget it, as long as you are happy!As for the task?Buddhism, we are very Buddhist, don't care...

This night, the four of them lived in the small courtyard rented by the chubby man in Ice and Snow City.Because of the cold, Qinghe survived till dawn shivering.

"Is this place so cold?" Qinghe wrapped himself in that ostentatious white fox fur shawl early in the morning, and only spoke when the warmth came up.

The chubby man looked embarrassed: "...hehe...this...Master is tired. I will pay the heating bill today, and it will be warm at night after the heating is turned on."

Qing He held a bowl of soy milk: "No wonder! Last night I slept soundly in Suolong Village, and you forgot to pay the heating bill!"

I am a local tyrant and asked in confusion: "Village chief, didn't you put your cloak on your body last night?"

Qinghe: "..."

Ma Dan, I can't think of it at all.When it is cold, the first reaction is to cover with a thick quilt!cloak?

The slightly stupid Qinghe tightened his cloak and decided to wrap it around his body when he went to bed tonight.

......

What is the best food to eat on a trembling day?It must be a hot pot without a doubt, especially when the pepper, star anise, fennel and other seasonings are found, the taste of the hot pot is even more enhanced.

That night, the players who lived near the fat man's rented courtyard were brutally tortured.

A mysterious fragrance that makes people scratch their hearts and lungs, lingers in the surrounding air and will not go away for a long time.And the source refers directly to the player who was the first to sell pancakes in Ice and Snow City--Chun Fatty.

Some of these people who had poor stamina and couldn't hold back their face simply went offline, and went to the forum through the keyboard to criticize the scene of the chubby man being heartless and unjust.There was also the embarrassing one, who ran to the gate of the chubby man's house while sucking his saliva.

"Hey, boss. What's the smell?"

Hua Zilian, who was driven back to her lair by her father, lived in the headquarters of the Lingshan faction not far from Fatty Yuan.While eating the wontons bought by his subordinates, he smelled a familiar smell.After hearing the words of his confidant, he put down his chopsticks and said shamelessly:

"This wonton tastes so bad, I can't eat it and go out for a walk."

The confidant who bought back wontons: "..."

Where was the boss who ordered this wonton for three meals yesterday morning, noon and evening?Possessed by something dirty?

As for the other confidant who asked what the scent was at the beginning, when his friend was in self-doubt, he went out for a walk with the gang leader openly and honestly.

"Xiaobai, doesn't it hurt you to leave Xiaohei like this?" Hua Zilian asked frivolously with a peachy smile on her face.

Xiaobai replied seriously: "Master, you ate Xu Ji wontons for three days, and you still say what you said just now, and your face hurts?"

Flower narcissism: "..."

My face hurts, I don't want to talk!

Both of them remained silent, but they both quickened their pace and walked towards the source of the fragrance.

Several players were already waiting at the gate of the chubby man's house, and when they saw that it was the leader and deputy leader of the Lingshan faction who were hurrying, they were all startled and terrified.

Lingshan faction!The Lingshan faction that divided up the power of Ice and Snow City regardless of the Xuanwu Gang!

It is said that the leader of the Lingshan faction is quite... perverted!Those who are not good-looking will not be accepted, those who are not strong will not be accepted, and those who are not pleasing to the eye will not be accepted!

These three no-acceptances immediately drew a large number of players out of the scope of the Lingshan faction.But it's strange to say that the gang members received under these perverted conditions are all very strong.

The Lingshan school is indeed more expensive than expensive.

"What are they doing here?"

"Could it be the fragrance that they newly recruited from the crowd?"

"A member of the Lingshan faction, how dare you rub your cheeks!"

The players were discussing in confusion, only to see that Hua Zilian had already stepped on the steps and arrived at the gate.

The players were terribly disappointed, and they were also thinking about going offline.I saw flowers narcissistic dong dong dong......

Knocked on the wooden door with peeling red paint.

"Who is it?" The chubby man asked, and opened the door.Immediately, he was stunned by the many players surrounding the gate.

With a click, the chubby man closed the door on condition.

Hua Zilian and the deputy gang leader who got rejected:  …

The onlookers who thought they were new members of the Lingshan faction:  …

The author has something to say: Qinghe: Flower narcissism, what a pitiful man~~Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Fang2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!