C313 Food is to shine (2/2)

As a modern man, Xiao Wen felt that bending his knees was for convenience in walking, not kneeling.

However, Zhang and He were no longer squatting like normal women. Instead, they were lying on the ground and kowtowing, unable to make a sound.

Wang Shi was a little envious, so he quickly replied the two women: ”The lord is merciful, I can't bear to see the poor suffer, my teaching skills must be top-notch. Wang Shi, on behalf of the two brothers, thanks the lord for passing on his skills.”

Initially, Xiao Wen had great difficulty pulling the two women up, but after hearing Zhang Cheng's words, he wanted to kowtow again.

This made Xiao Wen a little nervous, he could not hold it in, and chased Wang Shi away with a few punches and kicks.

He said to the two women, ”You have all seen some snacks. You also saw how the mutton was cooked just now. It's no different from others. There are some tricks in between. Watch carefully.”

As he spoke, he took the pine stick that he had just washed and stored in the dining car and peeled off its outer skin. He then threw it into the meat pot, covered it with the lid and continued cooking.

Turning around, he looked straight into the eyes of the two women and said, ”It's fine if you want to spread this. It's fine if you keep it a secret. It's up to you. However, even if the news were to spread out, it would be best not to spread it too close to home. At least leave yourself a place to earn money. The secret of cooking a good pot of mutton is here. Let's not talk about the reason, even if I told you, you wouldn't understand. Now I'll teach you pancakes. ”

After he finished speaking, Xiao Wen pulled out a hot spring from the barrel and quickly kneaded it. Then, he rolled the roll, sprinkled the scallion onto the dough and rolled it into a ball.

He smeared the mutton oil on the large stone slab over the fire and saw the smoke rising. He spread the biscuit on it. A stone slab was filled to the brim with twenty pastries and a rich fragrance filled the air.

The surroundings were completely silent. When he turned around, he saw that Cheng Huaimo's huge ox eyes were right behind him.

He wasn't the only one who was training. All the bastards of the army had gathered around.

Looking at these fellows, Xiao Wen helplessly curled his lips, and said: ”You can't eat half cooked noodles. In order to have a good appetite, I recommend that you all go out and train first, then follow my disciple Guan Yu. If anyone falls behind, don't blame me for teasing him that he can't even compare to a child. ”

As he spoke, he saw the soldiers obediently turn around and run.

Following that, Xiao Wen asked the two ladies beside him to cut a lot of carrots and white radish with a kitchen knife and threw them into the mutton soup to be cooked together.

None of these things were found on the mountain pass, so they were only taken from Xiao Wen's convoy.

Xiao Wen didn't really care about anything else, he just wanted a very high quality of life.

As a result, there were a total of six carriages in the caravan, which he converted into a greenhouse for the vegetables he needed every day.

However, today's wave had truly caused Xiao Wen to bleed profusely. Fortunately, they had already entered the Great Tang Dynasty. As long as they found a big city, they could still replenish some vegetables. You don't have to eat from the greenhouse every day.

However, Xiao Wen had no plans to share the thought of installing the vegetable growing template on the carriage.

Although this kind of thing could indeed contribute a little to the development of the gourmet food industry, Xiao Wen felt that this carport still belonged to the category of luxury goods.

Thus, he felt that he could do business here.

He wasn't worried about how much money this business could earn. The main reason was to expand his network.

Just like many of the true rich people in his past life loved to buy Ferrari.

It wasn't that Ferrari had more face than Rolls-Royce, it was that Ferrari had the world's top auto club.

At that point, there was not much point in the quality of life. In the upper class, enjoying life wasn't simply for the sake of enjoying life.

Golf, tourism, and even learning foreign languages were all just a bonus. The real purpose of these things was to expand people's connections.

This was also the reason why the Ferrari would deliver a limited edition car to the Vatican's pope.

Xiao Wen pondered, was it possible that one day, he himself would also gift some good gifts to all the Emperors, as a show of his reputation and status?

As for the Saint Ruler? Fine! Although he was a descendant of Confucius, Xiao Wen was a trash, so it was better not to join in on the fun.

After all … Nausea.