Chapter 700 Maybe It’s the Ancestor
This wave of operations made several Confucianism cultivators have question marks on their faces.
Okay, we know that there are high-yield crops that can solve the problem of people's hunger.
But we don’t understand why you sent it to us and specifically emphasized that you want us to promote it among the people!
You, a monk from the Hidden God Realm, care about the common people in the Blue Star Realm. Is there something wrong with you?
But Qixun doesn't care what they think.
She actually knows that today's China is still a slave society. To be honest, if these things are sent over, the people's lives may not be much better, but it would be good to be a little better.
Just send this thing over. With the attributes engraved in the genes of our ancestors and passed down for thousands of years, whenever there is an open space, it will be difficult to survive without planting something. In the next thousands of years, we can always bring it to full play. their value.
If her father Long had been rich back then, and if the common people could have enough to eat, how could a huge dynasty collapse so quickly!
How great it would be if it were her father's era now!
Then she thought of a way to go and help her father Long. Even if father Long and her eldest brother couldn't go, wouldn't she, her second brother, her third sister, and sister Lin still be there?
Qixun didn't care about the questioning faces of these people, and immediately took out sweet potatoes, potatoes, corn, peppers and other things that she thought could add some flavor to the ancestors' table, and also asked her eldest brothers Fusu and Tamalukawa to help , came for an on-site tasting.
Roasted sweet potatoes, shredded sweet potatoes, steamed sweet potatoes, sweet potato porridge, baked potatoes, mashed potatoes, steamed potatoes, beef stewed potatoes, ribs stewed potatoes, French fries, green pepper potato shreds, potato jelly, sweet potato vermicelli and duck blood vermicelli made from potato vermicelli, There are also garlic vermicelli, etc. Anyway, using these few ingredients, dozens of delicious foods can be made in various ways.
These great masters were all watching her busy work with great interest.
When she took out a long table and filled the table with plates of delicacies, even though these delicacies were made of lifeless things, the aroma also made several great Confucian cultivators... , the food decree was greatly moved.
Qi Xun invited a few people to sit down, and they sat down without any reservation.
Qixun smiled and said: "My skills can only be regarded as making these dishes, and the taste is probably average. In fact, I can make more kinds, but time is limited. I will give the recipes to a few seniors later. After Blue Star is planted, the seniors can eat it whenever they want, just let the cook cook it."
Greater China’s thousands of years of food culture cannot be covered up.
Even ordinary things can definitely conquer the taste buds of these seniors!
She knew that before the Ming and Qing Dynasties, due to the limitations of product types and smelting technology, most of the food was steamed and baked, but there were not all kinds of steaming, frying, and stir-frying in later generations.
Just these few, even the monks, have tasted limited delicacies.
If you look at Daxia where their family lives now, you will know how bad Blue Star’s current food culture is.
Qi Xun introduced each dish while attentively inviting several senior monks to taste it.
The result... Needless to say, the result?
She doesn't need to tell her now. After these people go back, they will definitely promote this kind of crop among the people.
There are no common people. What do they eat when they want to eat?
Qixun achieved his goal and was satisfied.
Seeing the five Confucian uncles praising her craftsmanship, Qixun was very proud. She thought, could it be that she performed exceptionally well today? If she works harder, will her cooking skills be as good as her second brother's?
No matter how bad it is, you can still reach the level of the third sister, right?
Her operation made several Confucian cultivator uncles feel ashamed. They thought, they had come to the refinement realm and there were thousands of realms of cultivation for communication. Why did they just think about getting some cultivation resources to go back, but they didn't expect that, How about trading some high-yielding mortal crops with others?
They are Confucian practitioners practicing in the world.
If Qixun knew that several uncles thought this way, they would definitely say, you really think too much. Who has nothing to do like her, who has enough time to go out to practice, and also brings so many eating materials with little spiritual energy?
Even she herself has a lot of stock because she has planted in the space and harvested several crops in the past few years.
After this space upgrade, they have all been upgraded to high-grade spiritual valley spiritual plants.
Qixun took out most of the inventory in the space, added the spiritual fruits she gave to these people, packed them with five celestial jade talismans, and gave one to each person.
Some of the great monks were made bald. Why is this little girl so enthusiastic?
Looking at the huge amount of mortal ingredients in the Qiankun Jade Talisman, plus so many for them to eat from low to high levels, there are dozens of kinds of spiritual fruits, several cans of tea, and even a recipe And the process of frying tea, the head is even bald.
Qixun thought about the problem that people couldn't cook many dishes because they didn't have iron pots, so he also offered him some iron smelting skills!
It was Uncle Zhong Li who came to be the interlocutor, so I thought it would be better to ask clearly: "I wonder, little friend, why are you so... warm and generous to us?"
Qixun can't say, count thousands forward, maybe you are what my ancestor said, right? He could only say: "Several seniors are Confucianism cultivators. My mother is a liberal arts practitioner, so she feels friendly when she sees the seniors. I can't help but want to share delicious food with them. I have lived for thirteen years, and this is the first time , I saw a monk who was not from our Divine Hidden Realm and cultivated Haoran’s righteousness.”
Yes, I am only thirteen years old, and I, Yan Shisan, am still a child.
Children have the right to be willful, who they like and who they don't like, who they like and whom they don't like, it all depends on their mood!
Several Confucianism uncles:...
Just a little speechless.
Children are willful... This reason is very powerful.
But many of them are dozens of years old, and they are considered young among the monks. But compared with other people's children, they are really old. How can they take advantage of other people's children?
Confucianism cultivators, in the final analysis, are cultivating the mind, and they really can't do this.
But the things that the children sent sincerely, apart from those spiritual fruits, are just ordinary things, and they are really not expensive. If you refuse them...how can you refuse them? They said it was for the people of Blue Star, so that the people of Blue Star could fill their bellies. With such an innocent heart, how could one refuse?
Several Confucian cultivator uncles looked at each other, and Zhong Li smiled and said: "In that case, we will accept your wishes. We also encountered some good things in the refining realm, and gave them to these little friends. , little friend, please don’t refuse, just treat it as a meeting gift from our elders to the younger ones.”
The first place these people fell into was the ancient battlefield, but they collected a lot of soul crystals. Each of them took some out, and also gave some of the immortal weapons found in the ancient battlefield that had been damaged and degraded into spiritual weapons. One portion for each of Qixun and four people.
The two sides exchanged gifts like this, and the atmosphere immediately rose.
Qixun slapped his head: "I forgot there was wine! Li Bai wrote hundreds of poems about drinking wine. Wine can help promote literature. My mother loves drinking when she writes poems and articles. My seniors are all Confucian scholars, so they will definitely like it! Seniors Let’s try my home-brewed wine!”
This is really not her deception. It seems that there are not many great writers who write poems and articles without ever mentioning wine!
Naturally, Qi Xun would not be stingy when entertaining the ancestors. What she brought out were the only two remaining jars of the oldest Houer wine in her collection!
Just this, she picked it up and planned to use it as a collection, hiding it for 8,000 years and then drinking it.