Chapter 194 I will eat again!
The newly harvested Ling Valley is transported from the fields to the warehouse, and the grains are peeled off from the ears. There is no need to dry them like ordinary rice. Just use a water control spell to eliminate all the water content of the Ling Valley.
The special service team members who were responsible for the manor's alert also came to help harvest these spiritual valleys. The villagers were responsible for the harvest, while the special service team members were responsible for transporting and entering the warehouse. Hu Xuanzong and Sun Tai were responsible for the dehydration.
The first batch of dehydrated Linggu was taken to the kitchen by Su Luoyan to remove the shell. The removed husks can also be used to feed mortal beasts in the mountains or domestic animals raised in the manor. For mortal beasts and domestic animals, these husks are also their favorites.
Even the threshed ears of grain will eventually break into powder and sprinkle them back into the field, becoming the nutrient for the new seedlings next year. For the villagers responsible for taking care of the field, working in this environment is actually of many benefits.
Seeing the fresh rice that had been removed from the husks, Aunt Lanhua, who was responsible for cooking, also smiled and said, "Luoyan, just leave the rest to me. This rice looks big and beautiful, no wonder the steamed rice is so delicious. Unfortunately, we can't eat too much!"
"Aunt, if you want to eat, after the harvest is over, let your senior brother give you some more!"
"That's not possible! You didn't say it, don't think I didn't know. This rice is expensive! If you want to eat it, it's up to you. We can eat other rice. Moreover, the rice purchased from outside on the manor is actually very delicious."
As the management of the manor kitchen, Aunt Orchid gradually realized that the things in the manor are the most precious. Every time she makes monster meat for the special team members, Aunt Orchid would personally keep an eye on the kitchen, for fear that others would secretly take the meat out.
After the frying is done, it doesn't matter if the kitchen people taste two pieces. If they are sucked out, it will be stealing. In Aunt Lanhua's opinion, if Hu Xuanzong handed over the kitchen affairs to her, she must be right to this trust and not disappoint Hu Xuanzong.
Even if there is a kitchen, she thinks she is too noble. In fact, since she married into Liujiazhuang, have she heard few gossips like this? Now she works in the manor, don’t the villagers who envy her often say strange words?
In the past, her mother-in-law might have nagged. But now, both her mother-in-law and her father-in-law support her, and her three daughters are very obedient and sensible. Every day, she comes to work in the manor and doesn’t have to worry about food and clothing. Who is she most grateful for?
No matter how others think of her, she really doesn't care much. What she really cares about is what Hu Xuanzong thinks about her. As a veteran, she knows very well what her eldest daughter thinks about Hu Xuanzong. Although it is unlikely, what if it is possible?
If Hu Xuanzong felt that she hadn't done well because she couldn't manage the kitchen, she wouldn't forgive herself!
She accompanied Aunt Lanhua in the kitchen to prepare a sickle banquet at noon. Mingting was responsible for cooking monster meat, while Aunt Lanhua was responsible for cooking lunch for the villagers. Needless to say, the villagers could also get some to taste the monster meat.
As for the special forces team members who were in charge of the manor's alert, they could undoubtedly have another big meal at noon today. The rice they usually eat is grown from the fields. Each person is a pound of regular amount every day. Chen Biao and others only have three taels a day.
To put it, the welfare benefits enjoyed by the special service team members in the manor are really greater than those of the elderly Gong Xingcheng. It is precisely because they eat well and live in a place with a spirit gathering array, so they naturally have a fast cultivation speed.
After most of the fields were harvested, after looking at the time and the progress of the kitchen, Hu Xuanzong also smiled and said, "Uncle, let's do it here first, come again for the rest of the afternoon! Wash your hands and let's prepare for lunch!"
"Okay! Let's finish this piece!"
Liu Dongsheng, who is not responsible for the road field, also got a job at the manor. He doesn't receive much salary every year, but many villagers know his status in the manor. Some villagers need to go to work with him.
After all, for Hu Xuanzong, in addition to Aunt Lanhua's family, the one with the best relationship in Liujiazhuang is Liu Dongsheng's family. Many old people in the village know that when Hu Xuanzong was taken back to the Taoist temple by the old Taoist priest, who was drinking his milk!
After harvesting a piece of land in front of him, Liu Dongsheng also ordered the villagers to wash their hands and prepare for dinner. The villagers who had been busy all morning naturally felt a little tired. But when they heard about the meal, they seemed extremely looking forward to it.
Lunch for harvesting fields every year is very rich. When dinner is served, the food will be more abundant, and the wine and meat will be served open. It can be said that this kind of banquet to celebrate the harvest is rarely held several times a year!
As for the elderly who lived in the manor, they just stood by and watched the fun. Although they wanted to help, Hu Xuanzong did not allow it at all. In Hu Xuanzong's opinion, it is better for the elderly not to participate in such physical labor.
When he walked into the kitchen, Aunt Orchid also prepared several large tables of food. He invited everyone to sit down. Hu Xuanzong also invited several old men to his table. Then Aunt Orchid personally brought the steamed Xingu rice to Hu Xuanzong.
"Thank you, aunt!"
After taking a bite, Hu Xuanzong nodded with satisfaction and said, "The taste is good! The rice steamed from the new rice this year tastes better than last year. If you want to eat it, you can't exceed half a bowl at most. Otherwise, you will be over again!"
"Oh, this rice is delicious, it's so good to eat a little bit, so helpless!"
Faced with the villagers' happiness, Hu Xuanzong knew that it was their blessing to be able to eat such half-spirited rice. For many casual cultivators, perhaps they may not have the chance to taste such rice in their entire lives.
As for the special service team members, they all have special lunch boxes. Each of them has a lunch box of half-spirited rice. After steaming it, it will be enough for them to fill their stomachs. If they really have to eat too much, they may not be able to refine it.
In contrast, perhaps only Hu Xuanzong can eat it openly. Even Su Luoyan and others would have a big bowl of food, which would be almost enough. In the evening, they would have to spend time to refine the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual rice.
In addition to the tempting half-spirited rice, there is also the monster meat specially distributed to the villagers. The villagers all know that monster meat is as rare as half-spirited rice. After eating a few pieces, they feel warm all over, and their previous fatigue is wiped out.
If they eat more, they will probably not be able to eat other dishes left. The villagers who have suffered such losses do not need Hu Xuanzong to explain them. They will do what they can. Taste the taste and try more other dishes.
Villagers who like to drink won’t drink too much at noon. If you really want to drink it, you can only wait for dinner. In the evening, the grains in the Daotian are harvested. The villagers in charge of the Daotian don’t have much work left.
Before planting new seedlings in spring, they all need to fertilize the fields every now and then. If it were other ordinary farmlands, they would be afraid that the farmland would not be able to digest them at all. However, this problem exists at all.
At the beginning, the soil in the Taotian was similar to the farmland outside the manor. But now, the soil in the Taotian is black and bright. Anyone who has planted crops knows that this is a color that represents the fertile land.
Perhaps it is because of the fertile land that we can grow such delicious and rare grains that contain spiritual energy!
Chapter completed!