Chapter 3
Boss Ji Xiang has a good disposition and is always cheerful every day. Although his grades in school are mediocre, he is honest and reliable. He never beats or scolds his servants.

The second child, Ruyi, has a square face, big eyes, long hands and long feet, and can walk on the ground at ten months old, and can walk like flying in less than one year old.At the age of two, he was as tall as someone else was four or five years old, and he had a huge appetite. He was replaced by his father as a glutton, and by his mother as a glutton;Since he was sensible, he has been the number one demon king in the courtyard.

The third son, Changsheng, was born differently from these two elder brothers. He has slender bones, fairer skin than snow, and a quiet temperament. Even though he speaks early and can read quickly, he often stares out the window in a daze all day long. Melancholic son.

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Time flies, more than two years have passed, and the three-year-old Changsheng is no longer the slender and thin baby he was when he was a baby.

Red lips and white teeth, handsome appearance, full of blue silk wrapped in a cloth towel, tied into a bun on the head, and wearing a blue shirt, a handsome young man.

Dou also gradually accepted the setting of a female body and a male appearance, looking at Changsheng who is becoming more and more outstanding, the boss feels relieved.

A year ago, the maid at home wanted to shave her hair according to the custom, but she refused to obey after she asked about the style.

The second brother Ruyi is not so lucky, his forehead is smooth, except for a piece of fetal hair with a peach heart on the top of his head, he has been shaved clean, and when he smiles, he is innocent and silly, just like a big fat doll in a New Year painting.

That night when Li Yuan hugged her, she pointed at Ruyi's head and laughed so hard that she tapped her forehead with her hand and scolded, "You are the only one in the whole city who is more than ten months old, and you are the only one who makes such a fuss!"

But behind the scenes, he comforted his wife and said, "It's an idea, let her do it."

Since then, most of Changsheng's opinions are his own, and the results are often convincing.

When other people saw this, they didn't dare to neglect her, they really regarded her as a little adult.

……

During breakfast that day, his father was explaining anecdotes about the court to his eldest brother, his second brother was concentrating on dealing with the beard in front of him, and Chang Sheng was staring at the yard outside the door in a daze.

There are two stone mills with a diameter of four feet in the courtyard. Two people are constantly adding wheat grains into the mills, while the other four are desperately turning the millstones.

After the first wheat grains come out, the husks are removed, and this is repeated many times before real flour can be obtained.

This was the idea that Chang Sheng came up with. Firstly, since weaning her from breastfeeding, the corn flour was really rough and hard to swallow, which made her miss the white flour in her previous life very much.Firstly, I wanted to test whether the knowledge in my mind would be effective in today's world.

So on a whim, he ordered his servants to do this.

After two days, I finally managed to get two catties of flour.

After the white noodles are available, let the cook take a piece of sheep oil, put it in the bottom of the pot, heat it to melt, dip the pancakes rolled out of white noodles with sesame seeds, stick them in the pot one by one, fry them until golden on both sides, and then take them out.

There is the sesame cake in front of everyone for breakfast today.

The Hubing sold on the street is usually made of mashed barley mixed with soybeans, black beans, etc. and baked. It is black in color and hard in texture, and has a rough taste.

And this sesame cake is not only fragrant, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, but also has an excellent taste.

After taking a sip, Chang Sheng shook his head secretly, the noodles were not thin enough, and the taste was a little rough, not as sweet as the white noodles in his previous life.

But there was no way out. Looking at the sweaty servants in the courtyard, Chang Sheng knew that if a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools. The problem lies in the stone mill.

Although improving the stone mill is not troublesome for an engineering student like her, the development of cooking cakes is already shocking enough. If there is any drastic research and development of equipment in the short term, I am afraid that she will be arrested immediately and asked: From the heaven to the mortal world For what purpose?

Take your time.

While thinking about it, Chang Sheng took a sip of the noodle soup, unexpectedly the scalding temperature almost scalded his tongue, so he hurriedly blew on 'furofurfur', only to see that everyone at the table was looking at him.

What mother wanted to say turned into a sentence: "Eat when you eat, don't think about it, just look at it."

As soon as Changsheng turned his head, he saw that Ruyi was holding the steaming golden pancake, tearing it open, stuffing it whole into his mouth, and seeing Changsheng looking at him, he grinned greasyly and said, "Changsheng is a mustache!" Cake, it's delicious!"

How can I be compared with this foodie? Changsheng thought about this and lost his appetite, so he took a piece of the remaining cake on the plate and stuffed it to Ruyi, and handed the rest to the elder brother Jixiang, saying: "Brother studies hard every day, Eat more to replenish your body."

Jixiang was full of surprises, but he declined and said: "How can this be, you should eat more of the delicious food you came up with."

Chang Sheng looked at the biscuits on the plate, thinking that this is also delicious?
Thinking about the food at home on weekdays, I understand.

Unhulled wheat and rice are thrown into the fire and boiled with water. When boiled, it becomes porridge, and when boiled dry, it becomes rice.

Boil the green vegetables in a pot, sprinkle some salty and astringent coarse salt, and it is a dish.

Don't be unhappy, ordinary people can't eat these.

Tang Guogong ate five pancakes in a row this morning before he wiped his mouth, "I can't eat any more, finely ground noodles, it's too extravagant, this is not the way of housekeeping."

Changsheng almost choked on himself while drinking the soup.

No way, you are a dignified Duke of the Tang Dynasty at any rate, and the official worships thousands of cows to prepare your body. Although you don't know what your rank is and how much your salary is, you can't afford to eat a few meals of white noodles. Is there such a family of officials?
Changsheng suppressed his spirit of complaining, and stared at Li Yuan with wide eyes, Jixiang who chewed slowly and Ruyi who devoured voraciously also looked at Li Yuan.

Li Yuan had no choice but to wave his hands. The elder confidant leaned over, and he ordered: "Try it more, save it, and take some every few days to satisfy your greed."

The eldest uncle nodded, and the children felt relieved.

"You tell them not to spread this matter to the outside world. The wheat is ground eight times before eating. This will ruin their reputation." After thinking for a moment, Li Yuan said, "It is never appropriate to hide this matter from the palace. You can take some ready-made mustache , and bring a cook who is familiar with the process to the imperial dining room, and teach them how to cook."

The eldest uncle responded: "Master, don't worry, I'll do it right away." He was about to retreat when he was stopped again.

"Take my waist card, enter the palace through the side door, try not to attract attention, go back quickly!"

Finally finished the explanation, Li Yuan turned around, nodded his longevity and said, "You, you don't wear anything unless you wear silk and satin, and you don't eat anything unless you have refined food. Immortals are not as delicate as you. When you leave the house, who can support you?"

"Didn't you say that you can't go out for a long life?" Dou put down half of the mustache in his mouth, stared at her husband, and then turned to Jixiang, "I will rely on you to support my long life in the future!"

Jixiang wiped the sesame seeds from his mouth, and nodded sharply: "I raise longevity, I also raise parents, I raise both of you!"

Boss Li Yuan looked at his wife in relief: "We also have a day to enjoy the blessings of our children and grandchildren!"

Seeing Jixiang, Dou also smiled happily.

Suddenly Ruyi said loudly: "If he doesn't care about you, I will support you and live forever!"

Changsheng put down the bowl, smiled, "Okay."

 Ask for the triplet and ask for the monthly ticket~~~ Kowtow~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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