Chapter 414 Yin Jiao and Yin Hong's New Master! [Seeking Monthly Votes]

“This almond smells so good!”

In the kitchen, Mu Guiying put on insulated gloves, opened the oven, took out the baking sheet, pinched a freshly roasted almond and put it into her mouth. She was immediately fascinated by the crispy and sweet taste. .

On the workbench next to it, there were plates of prepared ingredients.

There are more than ten kinds of ingredients such as raisins, walnut kernels, pitted red dates, candied dates, dried blackcurrants, cashew nuts, pecan nuts, etc.

These ingredients have been roasted in the oven and exude a rich aroma and sweetness. Not to mention eating them, just smelling them makes you feel comfortable.

Li Yu tasted each one and began to boil the sugar.

Mu Guiying stood aside, tasting the ingredients like Li Yu, and then took out her mobile phone to take two selfies, creating the effect of "Kobe and I scored 81 points together."

While he was busy, Xiuhe came to the kitchen and saw Li Yu preparing to make cakes. He couldn't help but suggest:

"Boss, let's make some Shaqima? Fry it with eggs, baking powder and noodles, then wrap it in syrup and set it. It's similar to how you cut a cake."

Upon hearing this, Mu Guiying shouted:

"Okay, okay, I'm just trying to learn how to make Shaqima. Sister-in-law Xiuhe can teach me!"

Let’s not talk about whether you can learn it or not, but at least you can enjoy it.

The Queen's little abacus was crackling, but Li Yu didn't expose it. He asked her to take pictures of the steps carefully and teach them to Yunxiao. The gods in the world of gods can eat the sweet delicacies of the world at any time.

In the world of the Three Kingdoms, Lu Bu took a walkie-talkie and told Du Ji:

"We are about to leave the coverage area of ​​the relay station. The affairs of Hedong County will be left to you. Complaint meetings and public trials are important means for us to win over the people. We must grasp it."

Du Ji said seriously:

"Don't worry, Marquis Wen, I am here with the mission of benefiting the people this time... The public trial and grievance conference will be carried out steadily, and the aristocratic families will be purged. At the same time, the production of Chiyan will not be delayed. When Marquis Wen's army returns, I should be able to bring some salt back to Chang'an."

As a prefect who had studied in an industrial area for a period of time, Du Ji knew the importance of materials very well.

Salt, in particular, has always been a very important strategic material and can even be used as money when necessary, so salt production must be given top priority.

When the iron ore is recovered in the future, Hedong County will continue to deliver resources to the court with salt and iron as its core.

Du Ji's answer reassured Lu Bu:

"If you have any doubts about something, just ask Mr. Wen He, or ask your Majesty to go to the real world for advice. Don't do things behind closed doors. Only by brainstorming can you avoid detours."

"Follow the order!"

After ending the call with Du Ji, Lu Bu contacted Jia Xu again.

"Zilong and Gongjin stay in Hedong County and take back Beiqu, Huyu, Puzi and other counties in the mountains. Meng Qi, Gongda, and Zhang Xiu will go with you to Taiyuan County...use drones more often, and don't leave them during the march. Forgot to draw the map."

"Okay Mr. Wenhe, I will remember it."

After chatting, Lu Bu stationed his army in nearby She County, waiting for Xun You and Zhang Xiu's troops, and asked Gao Shun to explore the route into Taiyuan County.

When the scouting force set off, Lu Bu also came to the real world. He planned to take away two trucks of solar power panels and a repeater station along the way.

After laying out a communication network for She County, Zhao Yun asked Zhao Yun to install the remaining sets of equipment in Duanshi, Yize, Beiqu, Puzi and other counties in the mountains to facilitate communication with each other.

Lu Bu bought a lot of solar power panels and supporting brackets, and installed several trucks of compressed biscuits as military rations.

After finishing these tasks, he came to the kitchen, ready to pour a bowl of oil on the noodles before returning.

During the march and fighting, I usually ate dry pancakes and dehydrated vegetable soup. Occasionally, I opened a small stove a few times to roast mutton and other things with the soldiers. I haven't eaten fried noodles recently.

Taking advantage of his free time today, Lu Bu planned to have a good time.

As soon as he walked into the restaurant, he heard Mu Guiying yelling:

"Wow, it becomes bigger when fried. It's such a magical food amplification technique... Wen Hou is so big, I wonder if he also put it in a frying pan and fried it."

Lu Bu:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Good guy, I've been doing so well, and you still want to put me in the frying pan, right?

In order to prevent the Third Mistress from saying anything outrageous again, Lu Bu quickly coughed twice, pretended not to hear the noise in the kitchen, took out a bottle of ice-cold Coke from the refrigerator, and took a big gulp.

Then he came to the door of the kitchen and found that Xiuhe had fried a large basket of noodle-like food. It looked fluffy and soft, and looked very good:

"What are you cooking for something delicious?"

"Shaqima!"

Li Yu had just put the nuts covered in syrup into the mold and pressed them. At this time, he poured the fried noodles into the syrup and stirred them thoroughly to coat every noodle with syrup.

Then scoop it out, put it into the mold, sprinkle some raisins, and carefully press it flat.

A delicious Shaqima should melt in your mouth, so it is best not to add ingredients such as nuts and cooked sesame seeds, otherwise it will affect the final taste.

Shaqima is made very quickly and can basically be eaten after cooling.

Li Yu took a knife and cut the Shaqima in the mold into small pieces. He first asked Mu Guiying to give some to his old mother, and then called Zi Shou over.

Soon, Zishou came to the small courtyard where Sanxiao was with a large plate of Shaqima.

"Sir, please give it to Empress Yunxiao to taste it and give her some opinions."

Yun Xiao was tending the vegetable patch in the yard. When he heard this, a smile appeared on his beautiful face:

"Sir, you are joking. I am only at the entry level in cooking, so I am not qualified to teach."

Although I am not qualified to teach, I can still taste it.

Yunxiao waved her hand gently, and a piece of Shaqima flew in front of her. She raised her slender hand and gently pinched it. She smelled it first and judged:

"Baking powder, flour, eggs, maltose, honey, raisins... The ingredients of this thing are quite simple."

After saying that, she put it in her mouth and took a bite. Unexpectedly, the fluffy Shaqima melted in her mouth. She was a little surprised at the method of making this delicacy:

"It feels very novel. I am not busy these days. I will study it and make some. If it succeeds, I will give it to everyone to taste..."

She waved her hand, and the Shaqima in the tray was divided into two parts, one of which floated in the air and the other remained in the tray.

Yunxiao said:

"King Shang, take half of it and give it to the Queen and Yin Jiao, Yin Hong and others to taste."

Zi Shou bowed quickly:

"Thank you, Queen Yunxiao!"

He was about to leave with the tray, and Yunxiao said again:

"Most of the people in my Jiejiao have little luck. If we rashly accept disciples, we will be contaminated by karma. If King Shang is interested, I can introduce Master Xuandu. He is not contaminated by karma and can accept Yin Jiao and Yin Hong as disciples."

To be honest, Zi Shou was quite worried about the two children.

The national fortune was declining, and it was hard to say whether the two children could succeed the throne. The master destined by fate was from the Chanjiao, and the purpose of accepting disciples was just to ward off disasters.

He wanted to ask Yunxiao or Duobao Zhao Gongming and other gods to accept the two children as disciples several times, but he didn't know how to start.

Unexpectedly, Queen Yunxiao had already made arrangements before he even mentioned it.

Master Xuandu is the only one in the human sect. He is not involved in karma and does not participate in the great catastrophe of the Conferred God. After Laozi became a Taoist, he and Laojun jointly took charge of the human sect and had many treasures.

Most importantly, Xuandu is a very protective guy. The brothers Yin Jiao and Yin Hong will never be wronged if they worship him as their master.

The safety of the child is guaranteed, and Zishou has no worries. He bowed deeply and said a lot of words of thanks, then he left with the tray and hurried back to the palace.

Yunxiao waved gently, and Shaqima in the air automatically flew to the [Game Hall].

Qiongxiao, who was playing Call of Duty 4, took off her headphones immediately, flew into the air, and opened her mouth to hold a piece of Shaqima:

"Wow, this is delicious, did you make it, big sister?"

Yunxiao walked in and said:

"How can I do this? The master made it... Don't just play, the Conferred God Tribulation is coming, you can't beat the Chan Sect and the Western Sect by relying on games."

"I know, big sister, just play one more round and it's over... Third sister, don't watch those cartoons, only children watch this stuff, if you have the ability, play a round with me, are you afraid to fight?"

Bixiao curled her lips and said a classic line from Dragon Ball:

"Tsk, you are a scum with a combat power of only five, I would be afraid of you?"

Zhao Gongming sat in front of a computer at the back, watching the old version of Journey to the West seriously, and didn't even bother to eat the Shaqima that flew in front of him.

Yunxiao sighed speechlessly, left the courtyard, and came to the Nuwa Palace in the city gracefully.

"Your Highness, I have told the King of Shang about accepting disciples... What if Master Xuandu doesn't accept them?"

Soon, the Queen's voice rang in my ears:

"If he doesn't accept them, Laojun will, and then Xuandu will be in a more difficult situation."

Either two more disciples, or two more junior brothers fighting for the master's property, Master Xuandu should know how to choose.

After finishing the business, the Queen asked:

"Is Shaqima delicious?"

"It's delicious."

"If it tastes good, eat more. You are a congenital creature and you are not afraid of getting fat. Sweetness is the taste of happiness, so you should taste it more."

"Yes!"

In the real world, Lu Bu was eating a bowl of oil-splashed noodles, and there was a whole big elbow and a plate of beef tendons next to it.

After eating and drinking, we will go over the mountain to Taiyuan County.

Mu Guiying asked:

"Has the Baibo Army been completely wiped out? There are no fish that have escaped, right?"

"The majority of the bandit army has been annihilated, and a small number of people have disguised themselves as civilians and escaped. However, Ji Ling has already begun to recruit county soldiers, and will eliminate all the bandits in Hedong in the future, leaving no future troubles!"

The main force is a bit overkill for maintaining public order, and Ji Ling needs to build his own team, so it is better to recruit new soldiers.

The recruited county soldiers are responsible for guarding the Yanchi Iron Mine, maintaining public order, and guarding granaries in various places.

When there are factories in the future, the county soldiers will also provide protection to prevent people from making trouble, and at the same time, they must guard against powerful families destroying factory facilities.

After eating the oil-splashed noodles, Lu Bu did not stay for long and hurried back to the Three Kingdoms world.

Li Yu cleaned up the kitchen and saw that there was still some sugar left, so he simply made some honey three knives and glutinous rice sticks.

He was not interested in these things, but people in the world of the book liked them, especially the honey three knives, and even the gods couldn't stop eating them.

At noon, Zhao Dahu sat in the restaurant, showing off the cold noodles made by Li Yu:

"I roasted around the stove for a whole morning, and I just want to eat this cold noodles... Boss Li, when will the activities in your scenic area end? I'm still waiting to go out for a trip."

After the results of the high school entrance examination were announced, the scenic area launched a free admission activity with admission tickets, which led to a surge in tourists in the scenic area. Even Zhao Dahu's Longwangzhai was surrounded by tourists.

Seeing that everyone liked to watch blacksmithing, Zhao Dahu swung a sledgehammer and worked hard for a whole morning, making several tools such as kitchen knives and hoes.

Now that he finally rested, he realized that it was more tiring than working in a steel factory.

Li Yu said:

"The event lasts for one week. If you want to have fun, you can go and put a notice at the gate of Dragon King Village later."

Although the business in the scenic spot is important, it is not as good as Zhao Dahu and Wen Jing's first trip. They finally met their match, but they cannot be delayed.

Mu Guiying held a small bowl and ate the rock sugar white fungus just taken out of the refrigerator:

"Where are you going to play?"

"It's not us, it's me...well, Jingjing wants to go to Dongshan Island. We plan to rent a scooter and go to the filming location of "The Left Ear" and eat some delicious food."

Gee, that's quite romantic.

After lunch, Zhao Dahu lit a soda cigarette, took a stroll back with the parasol Wen Jing gave him.

Mu Guiying personally cooked some cold noodles, adding extra fried peanuts and chili oil, and brought them to Li Fengyang, the Minister of the Humerus.

"Little Feiyang, come on, come on, I'll make cold noodles for you myself, it tastes great!"

Li Fengyang was quite happy at first, but when he heard that it was Mu Guiying who did it, he hesitated and said:

"People wait until they become emperor to kill heroes. You're poisoning me before you even know your horoscope. Are you too impatient?"

Mu Guiying:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Good guy, you're just beating around the bush and saying that I can't eat what I'm cooking, right?

It seems that you will be punished to sleep in bed again tonight!

Li Fengyang took a bite with the mentality that he would die, but he became addicted all of a sudden:

"Hey, it's quite delicious. Are you jealous? It's not sour enough."

Mu Guiying said speechlessly:

"You are really a jealous Shanxi girl...wait, I will get it for you."

When Mu Guiying returned to the real world to get jealous, a teenage boy came over. Seeing Li Fengyang eating, he quickly bowed respectfully:

"Greetings to Sister Fengyang, I have a question."

Li Fengyang held the noodle bowl and sat down on the stool:

"Tell me, Xiao Zhongyan, what do you want to ask?"

"The boy just read a book and said that imperial power is the fundamental obstacle to social development. Does it mean that without the emperor, the people will not be so miserable?"

Li Fengyang ate the stewed noodles and said:

"That's not necessarily the case. Whether the people can live well depends on the implementation of the policy. As for whether there is an emperor or not, it actually doesn't matter. During the Wenjing period of the Han Dynasty, corvee was light and tax was low, and the population quickly reached more than 50 million. It can be said that At the pinnacle of ancient society, there was still an emperor... When learning knowledge, don’t be obsessed with it, but think more deeply.”

Fan Zhongyan saluted again:

"Thank you sister for clearing up the confusion, I understand!"

Li Fengyang reminded:

"Study the books given to you by Master Mu. If you don't understand anything, just ask. If you can't understand it, go to the fields and help others. Sometimes you can't understand things from books, just two days of hard work. Think it through."

The book said that a group of civil servants during the Renzong period had been arguing with each other about the reform. Now that it was too late, it was natural to help them correct it.

In fact, regardless of whether you are a reformist or a conservative, the starting point of everything must be the people.

Mu Guiying and Li Fengyang have already discussed that if Fan Zhongyan and others propose reforms later, they will be allowed to work in the farmland for a year, and they must persist after one year, and then discuss the details.

Just as Fan Zhongyan was about to leave, Mu Guiying appeared at the door carrying a pot of old vinegar:

"Xiao Zhongyan? What are you doing here?"

Li Fengyang took the vinegar pot and poured the noodles into the noodles while telling Fan Zhongyan's doubts.

When Mu Guiying heard this, she said to Fan Zhongyan:

"I will download some documentaries on social changes later. Watch more and get a preliminary understanding of the rules of operation of this society."

Fan Zhongyan asked for advice:

"May I ask Master Mu, how are the people living in the real world with advanced technology?"

"It's good, but the pressure is a bit high. Every world is not perfect and needs to be viewed with a dialectical perspective."

"Thank you, village master, for your guidance!"

Fan Zhongyan was just about to leave when Mu Guiying took out a few pieces of Shaqima and Maren candy made in the morning, wrapped them in oil paper and handed them over:

"Take it back and eat it, and let your mother have a taste."

"Thank you, village master!"

Fan Zhongyan was very grateful to Mukezhai. After his father's death, the Fan family was worried about the family property and no one came to help. In order to save his own life, his mother condescended to remarry as a concubine in the Zhu family and was bullied.

At this time, people from Muke Village came all the way to help him vent his anger and support him, making the young Fan Zhongyan feel the warmth of the world for the first time.

Now that I have come to the village, I have put on new clothes that I couldn't even imagine in the past, and eaten delicious food that I didn't even dare to think about. Three meals a day, including meat and vegetables.

This kind of life is more perfect than the paradise described by Buddhism.

My mother said more than once that Muke Village was kind to her family and she would definitely repay the favor in the future.

Fan Zhongyan naturally knew that he not only wanted to repay his kindness, but also planned to protect this place in his own way so that the people of Muke Village could continue to be happy.

If possible, we should let all people in the world live such a good life.

Just when Fan Zhongyan was determined to protect Muke Village, in another time and space, the triennial martial arts selection in Neihuang County was also in full swing.

County magistrate Li Chun looked at the young men showing off their martial arts skills one after another, and asked Zhou Tong, who was serving as a judge:

"I wonder who the elder brother thinks can represent Neihuang County to participate in the competition in the government?"

Zhou Tong said with a smile:

"No matter who you choose, the result will be the same. There is a high probability that you will fail."

Li Chun took a sip of tea:

"Is there no child who can catch the eye of Big Brother?"

"No. Because I have taught an outstanding child in Qilin Village in the past few years."

Li Chun came to be interested:

"What is this person's name? Can you let me see him?"

"My name is Yue Fei, he's right outside."

When Li Chun heard this, he immediately ordered to the government servant beside him:

"Call a man named Yue Fei outside and let this county magistrate open his eyes!"

The Yamen servant hurried outside the martial arts arena and shouted loudly:

"Who is Yue Fei?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in white clothes appeared:

"I'm Yue Fei!"

What a gentle and gentle nobleman... The yamen servant was stunned for a moment, then quickly bowed and saluted:

"The county magistrate invites you... Mr. Yue, please come with me!"

The two of them walked into the martial arts arena one after another. When the county magistrate Li Chun saw Yue Fei, his eyes suddenly lit up:

"Brother, is this person Yue Fei?"

"Yes, he is my adopted son. He has learned a lot of skills. Now that he has reached the age of marriage, he has no suitable partner. I came to the county today to take him to relax."

Li Chun immediately extracted the keywords:

"Such a handsome young man, is he still single?"

He immediately looked at Yue Fei with a critical eye. The more he looked at him, the more he felt... like the long-lost son-in-law of my old Li family!