"Lao Tian, do you want seafood noodles or mushroom stewed chicken noodles?"
After Yuhuatian settled Ying Zheng and the two of them, they returned to the mill.
"Master, I choose steamed buns for my humble duty!"
Yuhuatian picked up the steamed buns and started eating the remaining boiled fish soup.
"Why are you eating steamed buns instead of eating hot soup and hot noodles?"
When Zhao Chen saw Yuhuatian like this, he still made a bowl of seafood noodles and brought it to Yuhuatian.
"It's a humble job, thank you Master!"
Seeing this, Yuhuatian burst into tears! He was very moved when Zhao Chen said he wanted to cook noodles just now!
But if he had known it was instant noodles, he would have gone to the brothers' place, and maybe he could even get a bowl of broth!
Instant noodles are delicious, but they don’t help you feel hungry!
"Eat quickly, you will still be alive after eating!"
Zhao Chen soaked up the stewed chicken noodles with ginger and mushrooms and sat down next to Yu Huatian with the bowl in hand.
"hold head high?"
Yu Huatian bit the steamed bun in his mouth and looked at Zhao Chen with a puzzled expression.
"The food tonight is a bit greasy. I plan to make some tofu, tofu curd, soy milk and so on for breakfast tomorrow!
Eat quickly! After eating, we have to hurry up and grind the tofu! "
Zhao Chen looked at the millstone and said, tofu is a good thing!
It’s hard, dried tofu! Make it thin, tofu skin!
No more, soy milk! It stunk accidentally, stinky tofu!
Even if it becomes moldy after being stored for a long time, it is still moldy tofu!
Ever since the system rewarded the skill of making tofu and asked Yuhuatian to make a millstone
Zhao Chen makes tofu almost every few months!
Nothing else, no matter how you make tofu, you won’t lose money!
It turns out that making tofu is easy, you only need a donkey to grind it
Now that the donkey is gone, we can only work hard to convert the fields into rain!
"Master, why don't you use animals?"
Yuhuatian still can’t forget the first time he made tofu because there were no livestock.
He pulled hard until his legs became weak and his waist twisted! I stayed in bed for several days!
"Livestock? Where did the livestock come from? Didn't the donkey eat it? Among the pigs, chickens, ducks and geese in the pen, which one do you think can be used for grinding?"
Yuhuatian: I am not an animal either!
...
"Old Tian, work harder! It will be dawn soon!"
A few hours later, it was already dark
Zhao Chen and Yu Huatian spent the whole night grinding tofu!
"Master, I've already done my best! Master, why don't you come and experience it and teach me your work?"
Yuhuatian pushed the millstone and turned it round and round.
One night, I ground 5 pieces of tofu! Donkeys in the production team can't do this!
"You can't do my job! Hurry up, once this is finally finished, it's over!"
Zhao Chen shook his head and urged Yuhuatian
It turned out that there were only two of them, and once the tofu was eaten, they had been eating it for a long time.
There are more than 100 people now, so we don’t need to work harder!
"Master, there is something unclear about my humble position, please enlighten me!"
"you say"
"Master, I don't understand this humble position! Why don't you let the brothers grind together? Wouldn't it be faster that way?"
Yuhuatian looked sad. He had mentioned it several times, but Zhao Chen rejected it all.
"Didn't I tell you? They haven't grinded tofu before, so you have to teach them, which is a waste of time!"
"Master, isn't it just pushing the millstone and spinning in circles? How difficult is this?"
"Why isn't it difficult! I'm not familiar with them, so we don't have a tacit understanding!"
"..."
Yuhuatian was speechless, it was just a tacit understanding, it’s okay not to want it!
"Chen'er, what are you and Mr. Yu doing this early in the morning?"
Just as the two were complaining to each other, Ying Zheng's voice came from outside the mill.
There is no way, old people feel young! Coupled with the unfamiliar environment, Ying Zheng got up early
I started wandering around when I had nothing to do, and noticed a noise coming from the mill, so I came over to take a look!
"Good morning, Dad! I still have work on my hands, so I won't pay you any regards!"
When Zhao Chen heard this, he raised his head and greeted Ying Zheng.
"No, no! What are you doing? What are these white flowers?"
Ying Zheng waved his hand, came to the mill and pointed at the pieces of tender tofu.
"Tofu!"
"Tofu? Eat?"
"Yes! Dad, do you want to try it?"
Zhao Chen used a spatula to scoop up a piece of steaming tofu and handed it to Ying Zheng.
"Can you eat it directly?"
Ying Zheng looked at the small piece of tofu and saw that it was something he had never seen before!
How much more of himself is this kid hiding?
"Yes! Tofu can be eaten in hot pot, stir-fried, fried, or eaten raw!"
Zhao Chen gently picked up the tofu on the shovel and ate it in one bite
The freshly made tofu is still steaming!
"Chen'er, this is too fragile! I didn't even use any force, why did it break?"
Ying Zheng imitated Zhao Chen and reached out to grab the tofu
But as soon as I picked it up, the tofu became crumbly!
"Dad, this tofu is very fragile! It's like a baby's arm, it needs to be handled gently. Please try again!"
Zhao Chen used a shovel to smash the tofu crushed by Ying Zheng.
Move it to the wooden barrel aside, and put it in there are all failed tofu!
Those failed products cannot be eaten by humans, but they are just right for feeding pigs!
"Well, it's weak and tender! It melts in your mouth and you don't even need to chew it! It just has no taste!"
Ying Zheng tried again and picked up a small piece of tofu.
The fingers holding the tofu are trembling slightly!
It can be seen that he is very nervous! I'm afraid it will be crushed accidentally!
After some tasting, I came to a conclusion!
"Dad, tofu has no taste! Sit down and wait, I will make breakfast for you!"
Zhao Chen came to the side, wiped the chair with his arm, and asked Ying Zheng to sit down and wait for a moment.
He planned to have tofu for lunch, and for breakfast he had to have soy milk and fried dough sticks!
In this day and age, there is no cooking oil!
But this is not a problem for Zhao Chen. Didn’t he just kill a donkey?
The donkey's fat is just used to make oil.
"Your Majesty, this is soy milk! It has just been ground and is still hot! Please drink some to warm yourself up first!"
Yuhuatian finally finished grinding the tofu and saw Ying Zheng sitting on a chair, watching Zhao Chen busy
Carrying a bowl of soy milk, he came to Ying Zheng, his face full of hospitality!
"Yeah! Mr. Yu, this soy milk is also made with that tofu? It's sweet and tastes good!"
Ying Zheng took a few sips of soy milk and said
Sweet soy milk, accompanied by a rich soybean aroma, is sweet and delicious!
"Yes, Your Majesty! When making tofu, if you add too much water, it will become soy milk!"
Yuhuatian nodded, this was accidentally made when they were making tofu!
