Soon, a small bag of dry wheat was poured onto the stone mill. As the horse moved, the stone mill began to rotate, and the wheat grains were crushed one by one through the small holes of the stone mill, turning into white. Flour mixed with bran comes out.
"Master, come on, the wheat has changed, it really has changed."
Xueer couldn't help but screamed.
"Haha, Xue'er, go find some gauze. If you want to eat white flour, you must sift it to remove the bran."
Chu Feng personally directed it, and he was very excited. Being able to eat a bowl of hot braised noodles in this savage Daliang was simply a pleasure!
The gray flour that was ground was then sifted through gauze, and the fine, white flour appeared in front of everyone.
Everyone even smelled the fragrance of the white noodles.
The old mason was very excited and wanted to grab a handful and put it in his mouth to taste it, but seeing the young master staring at the flour, he gave up the urge.
"See, these are white noodles, which are good things. Now the young master will make you a delicious meal!"
Chu Feng did as he said.
Ask Yue'er and Xue'er to help make egg braised vegetables. Start adding water and kneading noodles yourself.
As for Ling'er, she is still lying down, soaking in the water with the young master, which is very hard.
And Shuang'er is still obsessed with practicing Tai Chi over and over again.
When the fragrant egg braised noodles were placed in front of Old Shitou'er, Old Shitou was so frightened that he hurriedly waved his hands and shook his head. He almost knelt down and said tremblingly: "Master, I don't dare, I better eat it first."
"Haha, you made this stone grinder. You should come and eat this bowl of egg-stewed noodles first. However, you must eat it cleanly and not leave any leftovers."
Chu Feng said as he handed a large bowl of egg braised noodles to Lao Shitou! He even poured some fried spicy food on him.
As a result, Lao Shitou started to gobble it up from the first bite, sweating profusely and licking up all the soup in the bowl.
"Master, it's so delicious. I couldn't help but finish the bowl...hehe, it made the master laugh."
Old Shitou'er touched his belly and held the bowl, his mouth still chattering, obviously he still had more to say.
"You're not full, are you? You ate too fast, but isn't our flour delicious?"
Chu Feng asked with a chuckle.
Lao Shitou nodded and said with an honest smile: "It's really delicious, so delicious. I don't even need to change the polished rice."
"Have another bowl, but don't eat too fast, it will hurt your body."
Chu Feng said and nodded to Yue'er. Soon, Lao Shitou started eating braised noodles again under the envious eyes of everyone.
However, other masons present also started to pick up bowls, and a group of people devoured them.
Finally, when Old Shitou was about to leave with his bloated companions, Chu Feng asked Yue'er to serve him another bowl, and said with a smile: "Old Shitou, bring it to your little grandson. That child The faster you run, the faster you get hungry.”
"Plop"
Lao Shitou knelt down in front of Chu Feng, with tears in his eyes, but before he could speak, Chu Feng hurriedly helped him up. He said with a smile: "After our water mill is officially installed, everyone in our village will have endless white flour. Old Shitou, your good days are ahead!"
"The young master is so mighty, the young master is so mighty!"
The masons finally cheered spontaneously. At this time, he completely regarded himself as the banker of Chujiazhuang.
The cheers also attracted Linger, who was resting on the bed, and Shuang'er, who was practicing Tai Chi hard.
Amid the cheers, four pairs of beautiful eyes fell on Chu Feng, their deep admiration unable to be concealed.
After the craftsmen left, Chu Feng and four beauties were the only ones left in the courtyard.
Chu Feng said with a bad smile: "Yue'er, open the covered food bowl. Inside is the mutton stew that the young master specially stir-fried. Hehe, let's make some noodles."
It's not that Chu Feng is stingy and doesn't let the masons eat mutton stew.
But he knew that this group of people would definitely eat too much. Mutton was not easy to digest and would make the masons sick from overeating, which would affect the construction schedule.
Soon, the four beauties each held a bowl of mutton noodles, topped with spicy oil, and ate happily. Their beautiful eyes peeked at the young master from time to time. The young master was simply a god...
Chu Feng, of course, was also holding a bowl of mutton braised noodles.
Suck it, suck it and eat it very happily! You can eat familiar braised noodles in another time and space. It feels really good!
"Master, this noodles is so delicious. It's delicate, soft and smooth. It tastes even better than polished rice. I didn't expect that this is how wheat is eaten. Master, don't lie to us. Did you pretend to be stupid before? Are you looking at our joke?"
Xue'er held a big bowl, approached Chu Feng, and asked with a smile.
"Haha, don't think about it blindly. The young master was really knocked unconscious and then met the immortal master in his dream."
Chu Feng said with a smile.
But his eyes were looking at the remaining white flour, and he thought to himself: "How about baking some oil cakes and using them as dry food?"
Soon, the small iron pot in the kitchen was used as a pancake tool, and the strong aroma made the four beauties who were already full became more active again.
"Master, what is this? It smells so good. Are you going to stretch the slaves to death?"
Xue'er, who had just put down the bowl, touched her slightly bulging belly and couldn't help mumbling.
"Haha, the name of this delicacy is: green onion pancakes. It is dry food prepared by the young master for himself. It can be dipped in chili oil or wrapped in barbecue and eaten. It is very delicious. By the way, don't be idle, make some meat stew. Send noodles to my mother."
Chu Feng skillfully baked scallion pancakes and reminded everyone to give his mother delicious food.
Soon, Ling'er, who was standing by to help, couldn't help but taste the soft and fragrant pancakes again.
"Master, this is really fragrant and delicious! However, I have eaten too much today."
The corners of Ling'er's mouth were full of oil and her speech was slurred.
At this time, the three Shuang'er sisters who had brought noodles to Madam also joined the ranks of foodies.
Because my stomach was really full, I could only taste it in small bites. But her beautiful eyes peek at the young master from time to time!
The young master’s delicacies are simply too much!
"Hey, if you're all full, the young master will help you rub your belly one by one."
Chu Feng suddenly said with a bad smile. Except for Ling'er, Shuang'er and the others all blushed and ran away.
At this time, Mrs. Chu and Su Yi were sitting at the dining table, looking at the large bowl of braised noodles in front of them. Of course, there were other braised noodles in the small bowl next to them.
"Suyi, do you think this thing made from wheat is really delicious? That brat always comes up with something unique."
Mrs. Chu spoke softly, her tone full of pride. At the same time, the little maid next to her elegantly picked the noodles from the big bowl into the small plate dedicated to Mrs. Chu.
Su Yi was different. She was still busy practicing Tai Chi. She poured some braised vegetables and some chili oil into her big bowl, then stirred it a few times with chopsticks. Regardless of the image, she picked up the red noodles. , sent into red lips.
As a result, your beautiful eyes instantly lit up!
Then gobble it up. However, compared to Lao Shitou and his friends who gobbled up the noodles with all their juices, not a drop of the noodle soup came out from his chopsticks, which was quite elegant.
"Eat slowly. You are Feng'er's aunt and Shuang'er's master. You will eat so much that your makeup will be ruined!"
Mrs. Chu quickly tried to persuade her best sister. Of course she is also the most considerate maid.
Unexpectedly, after Su Yi finished eating her noodles, she stretched out her hand to take Mrs. Chu's large bowl and said softly: "Miss, you have to keep in shape, and the slave will eat the rest for you. "
Then, he stirred it unceremoniously a few times, poured the egg marinade into the small bowl, and started to devour it again. If Shuang'er saw this, she would definitely suspect that the master had been drugged!
