Space peasant girl: madly criticizing Xianggong for being weak and bullying

Chapter 259 Space Projection
Among other things, Xiaoxiao is very interested in this space projection function: [Bao, tell me specifically? 】

Space Answer: [Master, from today onwards, you can project a gourmet space within seven meters by seven meters in any area. This range can obtain the attributes of the gourmet space, such as freshness preservation and double-speed time. This function is special. Function, can only be used once a day, unlimited use time, can be withdrawn at any time. 】

This relationship is good, so she doesn't need to change it back and forth.She immediately used the projection function in the place where the ingredients were placed in the kitchen, and now it's done, so she doesn't have to worry about the food becoming stale too quickly when summer comes.

She can also rest assured to do more.

But after finishing the milk tea and snacks that are going to be sold today, Xiaoxiao is a little too busy: 【Sow the seeds of rewards too. 】

The space should be released, and then the seeds were thrown into the water.

Xiaoxiao understood, this time it was aquatic plants.

She glanced at the uninteresting kitchen and started to be in a daze.

The little brother should already be on the way. They are not far from the capital, but it will take more than ten days to travel. The little brother and the others are in a hurry, so they will probably hurry up, but there is a wounded person traveling with them, so it must not be far away. Then it will take seven or eight days to arrive.

I don't know if the face-to-face process is troublesome or not. With the back and forth and unexpected delays, it will take at least 20 days to not see each other. She stood up suddenly and decided that she would go to Shenyang today. Tutor apprentice, anyway, there is no need to worry about the freshness of the food, she can cook more first.

Mrs. Shen welcomed Xiaoxiao very much, and soon took her to meet the chosen apprentice.

The neatly dressed cook looked down at Xiaoxiao, who was a head shorter than her, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "I met Master." Logically, after learning her true skills, the two of them will be mentors and apprentices from now on, regardless of age or background.

Xiaoxiao became playful, moved a stool, stepped on it, and patted her head: "Hey, my dear student, come and tell me, what do you want to learn today?"

The apprentice's name is Furong, and Xiaoxiao exclaimed, "Is it the Furong of the Furong flower?"

She said, "Master, it's the Fu Rong of the Fu Rong Chicken Slice."

Xiaoxiao: ...It sounds like a good seed for a cook.

Mrs. Shen twitched and asked: "Then what, can you teach me how to make a simple snack?"

Xiaoxiao was surprised: "What does Auntie Beauty want to eat, do I still need to do it myself?"

Mrs. Shen tugged at her sleeves and said like a mosquito, "I want to make something for my husband."

Xiaoxiao suddenly realized, oh, this damned sour smell of love, she really wants to teach Mrs. Shen how to make stinky tofu.

But she was kind, and she held back.

In Xiaoxiao's opinion, the easiest thing to make is biscuits, so today's teaching content has been settled so happily.

What Xiaoxiao didn't expect was that Mrs. Shen was actually a black hole in cooking. After an afternoon of teaching, Fu Rong had already learned the tricks of baking biscuits and was able to do it alone. Xiaoxiao was very satisfied with this new apprentice. A pile of black charcoal sighed.

"Why can't you learn?"

Xiaoxiao also wanted to ask this question, with a fixed amount of ingredients, a fixed ratio, a fixed temperature, and a fixed time, how did she manage to bake several furnaces of charcoal?
Fu Rong patted Xiaoxiao on the shoulder: "Master, don't be surprised, just get used to it."

She said with some emotion: "To be honest, when I came to Shen's residence, I originally intended to teach Mrs. Shen how to cook, but after I taught her for three months, she still didn't even cook a bowl of noodles that could be eaten. "

Xiaoxiao said: "Then you are quite patient."

If it was her, there would be a high probability that she would immediately persuade her to quit when she encountered such an apprentice.

Cooking doesn't necessarily depend on talent, but if you don't have talent and are rich, it's better to eat ready-made ones.

Fu Rong folded her arms and looked at the sky, her tone was a bit vicissitudes: "There is no way, they give too much monthly money." Then everyone got used to her craftsmanship, so they simply let her stay in Shen's residence as a cook.Even though she yearns for freedom and the vast rivers and mountains, compared with the money given by the Shen family, it seems that those yearnings cannot be let go.

Xiaoxiao felt that her apprentice was a wonderful person.

Mrs. Shen said that Yaju's opening time has been set, and the beginning of the next month will be a good day, and it happens that the Ning family's rice has also been harvested, so she won't be too busy, and it will be enough to train Furong well between now and then.

Furong is a natural cook, with a little ingenuity, and Xiaoxiao has confidence in her. It's hard to say that Mrs. Shen, this person is too lively and active when cooking, and often does superfluous things. I couldn't bear it and threw people out of the kitchen.

On the second day after discussing with the Ning family, County Magistrate Shen spread the news of the new rice seeds. Several officials, large and small, who had been ignorant of him, came to Xijiang County in person without stopping, and they couldn't wait to meet the government officials. Under the leadership of the leader, he went to the Ning family's rice fields to check.

The adults are very smart to bring their own agricultural officials. As soon as the professionals took action, they quickly confirmed that the magistrate Shen was not exaggerating. The yield per mu of this farmland is only a lot more than [-] catties. Everyone is smart, especially this Things are linked to performance.

The adults who were eager to get rice seeds immediately chatted with the county magistrate Shen to get more seeds, and the county magistrate Shen was neither humble nor arrogant nor arrogant nor rash and stabilized them: "But everyone has also seen that this new rice seed is delicate, but It can’t be planted casually, have you guys dug a river?”

The adults said that they would go back to dig immediately, and dig today!Keep digging well, lots and fast!

County Magistrate Shen smiled and said nothing, and did not answer anyone's empty promises.

The wise man immediately turned his horse's head, got up overnight, and dug fiercely along the bank of the Xiaoxi River. His enthusiasm was so strong that the water level of the river in Fuyuan Village dropped significantly in the next five or six days.

In such an atmosphere, Xiaoxiao's family entered the countdown to harvest.

At this time, Rong Yan, with Yuner Yunshe Yunwu and a few carefully selected trustworthy guards, was galloping towards the capital in a carriage.

In the carriage, Han Qing, who was still wrapped in bandages, yelled impatiently: "It would take years and months to get to the capital with this tortoise's speed? What kind of carriage should a man ride? I'm fine, let me ride!"

Rong Yan got a headache from his quarrel, and he couldn't let him go first, so he could only persuade him with good words.

"Doctor Gongsun said, you have to stay in the carriage honestly for another three days, otherwise you won't have the energy to file a complaint if you see Sheng Jia."

Han Qing waved his hand confidently: "Impossible! I'm not a white-faced scholar like him. I was fine with eighteen knives back then!"

It's okay, a ball!

Yun Er couldn't help interjecting: "If you hadn't met Miss Ning, it would be hard to say what your situation is now, Mr. Han."

Han Qing choked for a moment, stayed quiet for a while, and then waved his arm that had started to ooze blood: "Then I'm fine now? Going to Beijing is a very important matter, how can I have time to worry about it? The injury, I gritted my teeth and endured it, hurry up, let me ride a horse cough cough cough cough!"

Rong Yan turned his head, sighed, and handed him a water bag: "Drink first and then talk."

Han Qingniu drank a bit, and continued to be impassioned, but his head tilted and he fell down.

(End of this chapter)