Chapter 89 The legendary mutton steamed buns

Style: Historical Author: Yueluo XilouWords: 2110Update Time: 24/01/12 12:12:29
A snowball fight subtly resolved the villagers' fear of the sudden heavy snow. They also had a different understanding of snow.`

Su Niyue personally took charge of the kitchen work. She stewed the mutton bones with various seasonings all afternoon to create a milky white soup. The mutton was also cooked for nearly an hour. The whole Taoyuan Valley was filled with the unique fragrance of mutton. After cooking, During the break, Su Niyue taught Aunt Wang and the others how to make pancakes.

After a busy day, the villagers ate the legendary mutton steamed buns. Each person had a pancake and broke it into small pieces by themselves, then poured a spoonful of mutton soup, served with some mutton oil, chili, chopped green onion and coriander, and added a slice when eating. Garlic, after finishing one bowl, there is another bowl, it’s so delicious!

The old soup that was not used up the next day made another lamb soup noodle meal. The white soup was filled with fiery red mutton oil chili, green coriander, white chopped green onion, and chewy noodles, which amazed everyone.

Seeing that the villagers were enjoying their meal, Su Niyue said: "Let's make haggis soup another day!" The villagers had never eaten such delicious mutton steamed buns and sheep noodle soup. Their young lady said there was also haggis soup. I was immediately full of expectations.

Chu Xiao and Yun Qi competed in eating. They both made three bowls of noodles, regardless of the winner. They rubbed their bellies and burped and couldn't bear to put down their chopsticks.

Niuding has been herding sheep since he was a child, but he has never eaten mutton. He doesn't like the smell of sheep, but the sheep from this owner are not smelly at all, and the cooked mutton is tender and fragrant.

Nangong Yunteng's face was full of pride, his little wife was so amazing!

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When it snowed heavily in ancient times, it was not like modern times. Sanitation workers and various companies went to the road to clear the snow. Only the villagers of Taoyuan Valley spontaneously cleared away the snow. But outside of Taoyuan Valley, the snow was knee-deep and no one was there. Sweep.

Su Niyue also planned to go to the city and rent a shop to open a rouge and gouache shop. She couldn't go out, so she simply started organizing women to spin, dye, and knit scarves. She didn't know how to spin, but she had watched the video before traveling through time, and based on her memory I drew a spinning wheel based on the picture in it and asked a carpenter to make one.

Women are also very ingenious. According to Su Niyue, the thread can be spun quickly, and the more you spin, the better.

Dyeing is simple. Su Niyue is familiar with various herbal medicines and is also good at plant dyeing. In a few days, she has knitted dozens of scarves.

"Mr. Sir, it seems we should hurry up and rent a store!" Su Niyue looked worried at the cosmetics in the warehouse, as she would never be able to sell them all in her lifetime.

"Well, Jingzhe said that the snow outside has been trampled by the villagers coming and going, so why don't we go take a look tomorrow!"

The two of them have been sorting out the warehouse recently. They talked about writing a list of items several times, but they gave up because there were too many types in the space. Not only Su Niyue was impatient, but Nangong Yunteng also gave up.

Every time they entered the armory, they forgot everything. In order to avoid being stopped by the firearms again, this time they entered the armory and went straight to a small locked warehouse at the end. This warehouse was still run by her in the Middle East. During the mission, she took over an arms dealer. It had been several years, and except for the guns and ammunition she often used, she had never touched anything else.

Actuating the metal power, the anti-theft lock opened with a click. Oops! Inside was a military Hummer with a Gatling on it, several four-wheeled off-road motorcycles, a speedboat, and several leather bags. rowing.

"Woohoo!" Su Niyue was so excited that she almost screamed. She likes motorcycles the most. Although these are not the ones she likes, having a few four-wheeled off-road vehicles in this world is like a dream. Same.

"This is..." Nangong Yunteng saw Su Niyue's look and knew it was something good, but he just didn't know what it was.

"Let's go, sister will take you for a ride!"

Su Niyue got on the motorcycle and checked the oil level. When it started, there was a roar, and Nangong Yunteng's eyes widened in shock.

"Come up!" Su Niyue patted the seat behind her, then turned the throttle. The roar increased and decreased as the amount of fuel increased and decreased.

Nangong Yunteng was sitting on the seat behind Su Niyue. Perhaps because of the love of motorcycles in men, and the unique sound of motorcycles, Nangong Yunteng was also a little excited.

Su Niyue slowly drove the motorcycle out of the warehouse and said to Nangong Yunteng behind her: "Sit tight!" The motorcycle rushed towards the grassland with a "boom!"

Nangong Yunteng was dodgeed by the sudden inertia, and instinctively hugged Su Niyue's waist. His heart did not speed up because he was riding a motorcycle for the first time, but because he collided with Su Niyue, he almost jumped out of his chest.

"Woohoo!" Su Niyue didn't notice Nangong Yunteng's state because of her excitement, but her emotions infected Nangong Yunteng.

Flying long hair, skilled skills, and crisp laughter galloping on the vast grassland were an experience Nangong Yunteng had never had before. He was intoxicated with it, and his consciousness did not return until Su Niyue stopped the car.

"Come, let me teach you!"

Soon, it was Nangong Yunteng who was running with Su Niyue on the grassland. At this moment, they forgot everything except the wantonness of running and the cheers during the bumps.

It wasn't until the motorcycle's fuel tank indicator light came on that the two returned to the armory.

"I don't know if the fuel tank will be replenished automatically!" As soon as she finished speaking, Su Niyue saw that another identical motorcycle appeared in the place where the one they rode away had appeared.

Nangong Yunteng also saw it, and the two looked at each other and smiled: "We are developed!"

"Ms. sir, if we put this car back, will the newly added one disappear?"

"Why don't we park the car outside!" Nangong Yunteng also had the same worry.

"I think it will work!" The two of them took the motorcycle out again and placed it inside the armory door. They did not put it outside because they were afraid that they would not be able to replenish the oil.

"Ms. sir, let's make a sleigh!" Su Niyue's mind flashed with inspiration, and she looked at Nangong Yunteng with her big eyes blinking.

"Huh?" Nangong Yunteng was already impressed by Su Niyue's imagination.

Su Niyue briefly talked about the structure and use of the sled, and the two returned to Su Niyue's small house and began to draw pictures. After some discussion, they made some improvements based on the original sled, and finally drew it. It's a sleigh similar to a large Santa Claus, but with an extra roof.

Also, Santa's sleigh is pulled by deer. They don't have deer, so they have to use horses.

Early the next morning, the two called the carpenter. The carpenter's eyes lit up when he saw it. If this sled was made, it would definitely be popular.

This is the only year in Lingnan where there is extremely cold weather, so they plan to build only one car, as well as several skis and snow sledges. The carpenter is a serious carpenter, and he understands everything as soon as he talks and draws.

Su Niyue especially likes this kind of thing where everyone gathers together to do one thing, even if it is cooking with Aunt Wang and the others in the kitchen, everyone brainstorms to make what they do together more perfect. This feeling makes her forget the struggle to survive in her previous life. The hardship and the loneliness of being helpless. She knew in her heart that Nangong Yunteng had changed her, and she was no longer the solitary person who lived alone.