Fields of Gold

Chapter 234: Obsessive

At least, I persuaded Yu Caifeng to go. Liu Junping insisted on staying home to take care of his father. Although the doctor has said that Liu Hu's condition is fine, there must always be someone around to take care of him. Liu Junping stayed with courage.

Yuhai took the sister's family to a small restaurant nearby and ordered several dishes. Yu Caifeng saw that although there were many vegetarian dishes on the table, there was a lot of oil and water, and the heart ached how much it cost to eat this meal.

Yu Xiaograss asked Liu Yan and Xiao Fangping to drink half a bowl of rich rice porridge first. “Cousin, Xiaoping, drink some porridge to moisturize your stomach first. When I get back to Dongshan Village, I'll make you some good food. ”

Drink warm in your stomach with rich rice congee. One small square of rice congee, one egg eating, felt like there was no better dish in my heart. He was satisfied with his face: "Cousin, this meal is already delicious. You cook better than this? ”

Yuhai didn't eat much herself, only to pack the dishes for her sister. He smiled and said, "Ping, don't you know? Your Little Grass Sister's craftsmanship, that's famous. It's the chef from Jinxiang Tower, I've praised him! ”

The owner's wife in the small restaurant, she leaves her mouth open, heartfelt: this family is really good at blowing cowhide, the chef of the precious building, her eyes are high above her head, can you see the cooking skills of a little girl in your eyes? Why didn't you tell me that the chicken and saltwater duck in the Zhenzheng Tower were made by your family?

Madam Boss, you accidentally told the truth!

Yu Caifeng looked at the dishes full of tables and was slightly embarrassed: “Xiaohai, you are too expensive. What are we doing with so many orders? I can't eat it. It's a waste! ”

Yuhai watched his sister lose weight and lose face. She clipped chopsticks and dried fried meat filament. Her nose was slightly sour. “Sister, eat more! Go back to your niece and make it up to you. ”

Little Grass also took the opportunity to explain: “Auntie, your current body is not suitable for eating greasy food, so the order is a little light. I'll make you anything you want when your stomach is ready! ”

The owner of the restaurant, the lady, unhappy to leave her mouth alone, whispered: “How old is the girl, she loves to talk so much! I don't care if you're a father. Do whatever you want? Can you cook chicken? Can a cinnamon duck do that? You don't want to order meat, it sounds so good. ”

Although her voice was small, Yu Xiaograss had been drinking spirit stone water for more than a year, her five senses were much more sensitive than the average person, and she naturally heard her muttering. Grass picked her eyebrows and looked at her with a smile. The boss was shocked when she saw her, shrunk her neck, and secretly said, "I can't hear this girl because my voice is so low. What happens when you hear it? I'm telling the truth!

Yu Xiaowei will naturally not know her as well. After eating, he packed some food for Liu Junping at home with oil paper and bought some white rice, dishes, meat and a fat hen on the street before returning to the rest of the town yard.

Liu Hu took the medicine and was already asleep. Yu Xiaograss fed Liu Junping the food he had brought back, and went to the kitchen to cook the thick porridge with chicken soup. The garden smelled like chicken soup, seducing a small square that had just eaten its full stomach, swallowed it vigorously and glanced into the kitchen from time to time.

When Liu Hu woke up after a nap, a bowl of richly fragrant porridge was taken to his face. The crystal clear rice grains melt in the thick porridge, a chicken filament is free of it, and the green onion flower is dotted with the scent of chicken soup that cannot be ignored, even if the stomach is not hungry, it produces a few appetites.

Yu Caifeng silently swallowed the saliva in her mouth, took over the porridge bowl in her niece's hand, carefully blew it with a spoon and fed it into the man's mouth. Xiao Fangping climbed onto the kang and looked at the porridge bowl. Although Liu Yanye tried so hard not to look at the past, she kept her head down and swallowed the saliva. Only Liu Junping, who had just eaten a full stomach, gave a slight smile and watched his father drink porridge one by one.

After a few bites of freshly scented porridge, Liu Hu looked at Baba and looked at his youngest son. He lifted his hand and touched the little guy's head. "I'm done, you can share the rest..."

Liu Fangping's little potty friend hurriedly rocked his head into a wave drum: “Dad, if you eat porridge, you can get better quickly. I had fried eggs for lunch and sprayed rice congee. I'm so hungry! Eat it! ”

Liu Hu is a lover. When Yu Caifeng first married, he saved his daughter-in-law from eating anything good. When he has children, he will give the best things in the family to his daughter-in-law and daughters first, but his tea is sweet. This is also why Yu Caifeng later died with him. This is a delicious chicken porridge, and no matter who says, he won't eat it alone.

Until Yu Xiaoxue said, "I made a pot of porridge in the kitchen, and our family can eat enough! Ping, Cousin Yan, let's go to the kitchen and enjoy it together! ”

As soon as Liu Fangping heard it, he jumped off the kang with cheer. He pulled his shoes behind the grass and left the house. Like a little tail, he also walked beside the grass.

When all six bowls of porridge appeared in front of Liu Hu, he ate all the porridge in the bowl. Chicken porridge filled with a few drops of spirit stone liquid, Liu Hu finished a bowl, felt warm all over the ocean, and his heavy body became quite light.

While the Yuhai family was immersed in the joy of family reunification, Zhu Junyang Xiaoxian Wang returned to Beijing with hundreds of wagons full of cargo, despite meeting his mother, who eagerly awaited his return in Tang Gu Town.

The Emperor summoned him to the Golden Palace. In the presence of Wenwu Qun Shen, the less than seventeen small county kings, told him this time overseas. The crowd listens to overseas adventures like Tianfang Night Tan, and from time to time makes a few slight exclamations. When the Emperor brought back the Yangshen King several blonde foreigners and summoned them to the palace, the ministers were more like what monsters they saw, eyes open boss, mouth closed.

Although Jianwenti had also gone out to sea before he was honored by Dabao, and brought back such high-yielding crops as potatoes, the red-haired, green-eyed foreigner did not bring them back. No wonder the ministers were surprised.

“Junyang! What happened to the crop I asked you to find?” The drought in the north this year, starving, the affected people everywhere, Jianwenti worried. If you find two high-yielding crops, maize and potatoes, your family will have surplus food, and the disaster will be much less!

Faced with the affectionate name of the Emperor, Zhu Junyang still had a paralyzed face. He glanced at the face: “Go back to the Emperor, you are lucky not to be humiliated! ”

When Jianwenti's eyes lit up, his body on the throne leaned forward slightly, with a slight impatience: “Oh? Show it to me! ”

Soon, a small bag of corn and a few potatoes were presented. Jian Wendy walked down the throne, grabbed a golden corn from the bag, gently pressed it with his hand, picked up a potato and looked closely, showing a nostalgic expression on his face. Sour potato silk, his favorite dish from college. Haven't eaten it in decades. I miss it! It took almost all his wisdom to bear the thought of sending potatoes to the royal dining room. These potatoes are all seeds, now put up with them, there will be endless potatoes in the future!

“Okay, okay!” Jianwenti was in a great mood, and he said, “Quickly hand it over to the household and sow the corn and potatoes immediately...”

The named Hattori Sangshu stared at two strange crops and hesitated: “Sire, is there a cultivation method for these two crops? ”

What about corn and potatoes? He could have lived in a city where he was born before, and graduated from the Shipping Academy. Jianwenti Zhu Junfan looked to find two crops Zhu Junyang.

Zhu Junyang smoked the corner of his eyes. He was only responsible for finding seeds. He didn't say that cultivation was also his responsibility? He had a poker face that didn't match his age, and there was no emotion in his voice: “Shen, there's nothing I can do to help! ”

Zhu Junfan was defeated by this little cousin. You said you didn't find the seeds far away, but you didn't ask how to plant them. You were so honest!

Zhu Junfan glanced at him and thought slightly. The smile appeared on his face, giving Zhu Junyang a bad feeling.

“Junyang, after all, you have been overseas and should know more about corn and potatoes than the officials in the household. I order you to assist the Household Department and plant these two crops! You don't have a problem with that? ”

Zhu Junyang finally got some expression on his poker face. He frowned slightly and his voice still didn't fluctuate: “Your Majesty, is this the will or are you asking for the advice of the chief? ”

Zhu Junfan naturally wouldn't let him have any chance of escape. He said solemnly: “It is my will! I certainly hope you'll be happy to accept it. Think about it, when the world can eat its bellies, the people of the world will miss your Yangxian king's endowment...”

The end of the world? Whoever wants it, take it! You said it was your will. Can I refuse? Zhu Junyang looked at the Emperor with no expression. If he didn't want to, he would have to take orders!

Out of the palace, Zhu Junyang was invited into the household. All the officials up and down the household looked at the young little county king. The blossoming housekeeping book seemed to detect the dissatisfaction of the Yangxian king, rubbing his hands, and being careful: “Yangxian king, now is almost the time for farming, look at this corn and potatoes, how to grow it? ”

You ask me, who am I going to ask? Drop!! Zhu Junyang's countless grassy horses rushed past him. He looked up at the officials of the household department and said, “It's a seed, the method of cultivation is naturally the same! Y'all... let's do it! ”

After that, the cool little county king, in the sight of all the officials in the household, turned away... left...