Chapter 151 Don’t save money when it’s time to spend it

The huge Ming world was generally quiet. Except for Jiannu and Li Hongji who harmed Shandong, Hebei and Henan, most places were peaceful, while a small part was peaceful.

This is very clearly expressed on Yun Zhao's map.

Maybe this is the feeling of holding the overall situation.

If there is a computer, Yun Zhao can turn such a scene into a game.

This is not a game after all. The people here are not virtual characters, they are all living people. Each of them has their own joys, angers, sorrows, and joys, and their own sorrows and sorrows. If they die, they will be truly destroyed.

Feng Ying's warm body still had a faint smell of blood and smoke. When she hugged Yun Zhao, she gave up all her vigilance. Her always hard muscles also relaxed, hugging Yun Zhao like a little woman for a long time and didn't want to let go.

Xiao Chu liked this scene very much. After going to the kitchen to find the meat, she became even more happy. She found a piece of Guokui and started her own plan to gain weight.

Having a strong body is very important for Xiao Chu. She always feels that she can't eat enough when she is with Feng Ying and is always in a state of hunger. She has been complaining about this for a long time.

After eating a piece of pot and a bowl of pork, the lady had not yet come out. Xiao Chu looked at the sky that was gradually darkening and felt that she could eat another bowl, so she made another bowl on the steaming cage.

A simple old woman with hair wrapped in a green cloth veil came to the kitchen, took away a bowl of meat and put it in a beautiful food box, and took away two exquisite side dishes. The most excessive thing was that she actually took out a small bowl of porridge that seemed delicious from a large jar. The things inside looked soft, smooth and sweet.

"What's this?"

Xiao Chu asked with a bowl of meat.

He Chang glanced at Xiao Chu and said, "Miss Duoduo's supper."

Xiao Chu immediately widened his eyes and said, "Where is my lady's supper?"

He Chang said lightly: "Oh, you said Miss Feng Ying, isn't it time for you, the maid, to take care of her supper?"

Xiao Chu said: "I want this too."

He Chang glanced at Xiao Chu and said, "Do it yourself."

After saying that, he left with the food box.

Xiao Chu put down the meat bowl and searched it everywhere. There were a lot of ingredients in front of her, but she didn't know what the bowl of soup was made of just now.

Xiao Chu naturally knows how to make a bowl of porridge, but it is millet porridge, rice porridge, even corn porridge, but if it is corn porridge, she is completely embarrassed by the fact that she wants her to make a bowl of smooth, sweet and beautiful porridge.

She didn't know what the lady was doing with Yun Zhao now. The two of them hugged each other just now, as if they were kissing each other...

After taking a look at the ingredients all over the floor, she decided to go and see the lady again.

The guy with a pockmarked face was looking at the foggy Yushan with his hands behind his back, and was still blocking the path he had to pass. Looking from the side, the outline of his face was pretty good, but he was unrestrained.

"I'm going to see my lady."

Xiao Chu thought to Xu Wu in a low voice.

Xu Wu wanted to shake his head and said, "It's not appropriate for you to go."

"Why is it not suitable?"

"I just heard your lady screaming."

"What?" Xiao Chu was shocked and reached out and wanted to push Xu Wu away. Unfortunately, Xu Wu thought that the man's feet seemed to have taken root, but Xiao Chu didn't push them.

Xu Wu wanted to look at Xiao Chu who was close to him and wanted to arch him away and said, "You can't..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Chu's knee pressed against his crotch...

Xu Wu wanted to groan and still stood straight, but Xiao Chu slipped past him, and he was powerless to stop him.

Xiao Chu pushed open the door with a bang, Feng Ying screamed again, facing the wall to tidy up his clothes, while Yun Zhao sat on the chair and looked at Xiao Chu who was entering the door with a smile.

"Get out!"

When the person who came in was Xiao Chu, Feng Ying was both ashamed and angry.

Yun Zhao pretended to be nothing and opened a book and read it carefully.

Xiao Chu's eyes turned and opened his mouth, "I can't make porridge, oh, it's that kind of shiny, fragrant and smooth porridge."

Yun Zhao put down the document and smiled and said, "Are you talking about Tremella Soup? If you want to eat it, let the chef prepare it. It's not difficult."

Xiao Chu looked at Feng Ying and said, "Miss, can you make this kind of porridge?"

Feng Ying's face had turned into a big red cloth at this time, and she said angrily: "No."

Xiao Chu said a little aggrievedly: "Qian Duoduo has such porridge."

Feng Ying had already understood Xiao Chu's purpose and said angrily: "I won't drink Tremella Soup, just cook a bowl of white rice porridge for me."

Xiao Chu shook his head firmly and said, "That won't work. Qian Duoduo drinks Tremella lotus seed soup, and the lady also wants to drink Tremella lotus seed soup."

Feng Ying was still trying to scold Xiao Chu, but when Yun Zhao stood up, he reached out and held Feng Ying's hand and said, "Let's go, let's cook porridge together."

Feng Ying immediately forgot to scold Xiao Chu and went to the kitchen with Yun Zhao.

When he went out, Yun Zhao saw Xu Wu who was holding a tree and closing his eyes to ponder, and snorted and continued to go to the kitchen.

Yun's kitchen is very large, with bacon, bacon, fish, air-dried chickens hanging on the beams, and some live fish in the large tank. A few fresh pieces of meat were frozen in large pieces, including cattle, sheep and pigs.

There are countless dry goods on the shelf on one side, and there are a wide range of land and land.

As for fresh vegetables, there is a vegetable garden outside the kitchen. In May, Yun's vegetable garden is already short of any vegetables.

As soon as she entered the door, Feng Ying was stunned and she sighed in slightest.

Yun Zhao looked back at Feng Ying and said, "Does it feel like the smell of a rich man's wine and meat smelling, and the bones are frozen to death?"

Feng Ying shook her head and said, "I just feel like I'm a different world."

Yun Zhao skillfully took out the tremella seeds from under the cover and put them into a small stew pot. He added some rock sugar and water and thought about it. He took out half of the clay-stacked pear and put it in, and then put it in a large jar with charcoal fire.

After covering the lid, he said, "This takes time, and it is best to eat it in one hour. Has Xiao Chu learned it?"

Xiao Chu nodded repeatedly, and she found that stewing tremella soup didn't seem to be very difficult.

Yun Zhao pointed to the things in the kitchen and smiled at Feng Ying, "The Yun family is rich, but it would be bad if they continue to live a hard life.

If everyone is simple, then how should those merchants selling tremella, lotus seeds and rock sugar survive?

Unlike other places, people in Lantian County have initially solved the problem of eating fullness. Now, we should study how to eat well.

After all, this is a manifestation of a place's wealth.

Feng Ying, rich people are willing to spend money, while poor people have money. This is a very difficult truth. You should think more about it in the future.
Chapter completed!