I Am a Primitive Man

Chapter 543 On 108 Ways to Eat Soybeans

The leather bags containing the seeds were opened one by one, and all kinds of strange seeds appeared in front of Han Cheng.

Han Cheng, who deeply felt his shallow knowledge, tried his best to find familiar figures in these seed piles that most of them were unfamiliar with.

I want to find out one or two seeds that can match the grains in my memory.

The results were disappointing.

His luck seemed to have run out at the first stroke, and there was no such thing as a mouse pulling a shovel with the big head behind.

Staring at some sour eyes, Han Cheng, who picked up the pile of various seeds again, finally gave up this practice.

He thought that the discovery of soybeans was just the beginning, but only now did he realize that at the beginning, it was already the peak of this time.

But looking at the soybeans placed alone in the bamboo sieve, Han Cheng's depression immediately dissipated.

With a soy bean here, it was worthwhile to go out with the Qingque Tribe trade team this time.

Moreover, in addition to soybeans, the caravan also found limestone.

Sometimes you have to learn to be content, so that you can better experience the joy of harvest.

Otherwise, if you always look up and look up, you will always be a piece of buttocks. Isn't this a bit of a disservice?

Occasionally, it is good to lower your head and look at the many heads, which can make people realize your progress.

Well, that's it, except for the very few people standing at the top of the pyramid, the rest of the people, looking up, always have a piece of buttocks above their heads, and looking down, they are all heads. Accompanied by a person's life.

Under such circumstances, it is very important to learn to self-regulate all at once.

Among the many beans, Han Cheng's favorite is soybeans.

In his mind, the value of soybeans is higher than the sum of all other beans such as mung beans, red beans, black beans, green peas, cowpeas, plum beans, green beans, etc.

Compared with other types of beans, the uses and nutritional value of soybeans are undoubtedly higher.

Not to mention high technology such as soybean fiber weaving,

Just the variety of ways to eat soybeans is far from being comparable to other beans.

After boiling directly with water, you can eat bean soup or bean rice.

Of course, the premise is to have a good stomach and the courage to be a jet.

After the cooked beans are moldy, you can dry the soy beans.

Soybeans can produce bean sprouts and can also be used to extract oil.

Burn the fire with bean stems at the bottom of the pot, and fry soybean sprouts with hot soybean oil on top, which is more exciting than Cao Zhi's "cooking beans to burn Osmunda".

After all, there were only two brothers, but now there are three.

If the soybeans are ground, there are more ways to eat them.

After the ground beans are filtered, they are put in a pot and boiled to make soy milk.

Take it out and add some brine or gypsum, and stir it a little bit to become bean curd.

After a few more stirs, it will become tofu nao.

After the bean curd is put into the mold and soaked in water, it becomes tofu.

Unlike sweet and salty or plain tofu, there are many ways to eat tofu.

Mapo tofu, fish head tofu, shallot mixed tofu, Changsha stinky tofu...

As long as you think about it for a while, countless ways to eat come to mind.

If you count soy products such as dried tofu, artificial meat, tofu skin, tofu skin, etc., then there are more ways to eat them.

When it comes to various and delicious food, no country or nation in later generations can catch up with Han Cheng's motherland.

"Slip~"

As expected of a guy from a foodie empire, just thinking about it for a moment, his mouth can't help but saliva overflows.

Han Cheng slobbered without the image of a son of God, but the senior officials of the Qingque tribe who were surrounded by him didn't feel the slightest bit wrong about it.

It wasn't because they had seen Shenzi drooling too much, they were already used to it.

But even for the most wise and well-informed witch, a crystal line was drawn from the corner of his mouth, flowing all the way to the ground.

If he is like this, let alone the rest.

The most delicious second senior brother, the ground in front of him was wet with palm-sized piece, and it was full of saliva.

Zhicai only talked about one soy product, and that was it before he finished talking. Han Cheng felt that if he told them about the exquisiteness of food in later generations, the house would probably be directly submerged by water.

Han Cheng stopped talking, and squatted there to relive the various delicacies of later generations, and the Wus also squatted there, drooling and looking dazed.

The room fell silent for a moment.

After a while, several people came back from the gourmet world depicted by Han Cheng one after another. After wiping off their saliva, they stared at the inconspicuous soybeans in the bamboo sieve.

It seemed that what appeared in front of their eyes was not soybeans, but the unheard of delicious food described by Shenzi.

Among them, Shang and Mao were the most delighted. They never thought that they would get such a good thing for the tribe in exchange for this trip!

Mao has the best memory, not only remembering the source of the soybeans, but also the scene of exchanging soybeans.

Thinking of the fact that the tribal leader wanted to give him and others some more soybeans, but they simply refused, without Han Cheng doing anything, Mao himself gave himself two slaps first.

If I had known that the raw soybeans did not taste very good, but they were such a precious and delicious food, Guisun would not have wanted them.

After giving himself two slaps, Mao immediately stood up, with an annoyed expression and an excited plea to Han Cheng, he was willing to take people to set off immediately, go to that tribe, and exchange all their soybeans .

As soon as he opened his mouth, Shang also came to his senses, standing up and beating his chest to indicate that he also had a share.

It doesn't matter if Shang and Mao have such thoughts, they are originally members of the trade team, and that's what they do.

Big Brother, Second Senior Brother, Sha Junior Brother, and Gu, all of them joined in the fun as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, what's going on?

They joined in the fun and clamored to exchange all the soybeans from that tribe, that's all. Wu, you are an old man, why don't you have any sense of being an old man, so why are you messing around?

For foodies, the power of food is indeed endless.

Looking at this group of excited people, Han Cheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He didn't calm down until he kicked each of them in the buttocks.

Of course, except for Wu, this is a big boss, and Han Cheng dare not kick him, nor can he afford to kick him.

If he took advantage of the situation and lay down on the ground, he probably wouldn't be able to get up without eating seven or eight meals.

In the future, Shang and Mao, who had lost a lot of weight in the shuttle back and forth, rushed back to sleep, and let the senior brothers go to work on their own affairs. Han Cheng, who faced Soybean alone, left a wild smile...

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