One Thousand Six Hundred and Twenty-One: Receive Nansheng, Kill Anxi (33)
Dried chili and chili powder to make soup, Yan Lin expressed his gratitude and indifferent
Although many flavoring ingredients can be eaten, the taste of chili is too strong, and Yan Lin, who lives a delicate life, chooses to refuse.
"You dare to eat whatever Liu Xi sends you."
Seeing Yang Tao's eagerness to try, Yan Lin felt a little tired.
"Why not? Shaoyang is still afraid that Liu Lanting will harm me? To kill me alone with so much chili powder to send the whole army back to the west? Shaoyang thinks highly of me too." Yang Tao seemed pure and kind, but in fact he was clear , some things don't need to be said on the bright side, "I heard that Lanting also likes to eat Wending, it should be her hobby, and it doesn't matter if you eat a few meals..."
Yang Tao held a small jar of finely ground chili powder in one hand, dipped a little bit of it with his fingers and licked it, an indescribable spicy taste permeated the tip of his tongue, and the secretion of saliva accelerated. Although this was the first time I tasted chili powder, it didn't feel bad, so Yang Tao dipped it again.
Smacking his lips, he felt that he fell in love with pepper powder at the first "taste", and fell in love with the second "taste".
Seeing Yang Tao's unhygienic appearance, Yan Lin couldn't help but said, "Don't put this pot of yours in the pot to cook."
Yang Tao sipped the chili powder, feeling the sour taste of spiciness spreading in his mouth, and asked Yan Lin in surprise.
"Why?"
Yan Lin glanced at his fingers, frowned in disgust and said, "Unclean."
He didn't want to eat Yang Tao's saliva, just thinking about it made him feel sick.
Yan Lin is not only in the late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder, he also has a certain degree of cleanliness, but he rarely shows it when he is marching and fighting.
Yang Tao understood, took a sip of saliva and smiled, "It's okay, Liu Lanting gave you enough, I'll get you a new one."
Yan Lin: "..."
He didn't say he wanted to eat either.
Jiang Pengji explained in detail how to make hot pot bottoms and the role of chili powder in barbecue, but Yang Tao was not mistaken.
Yang Tao, who was not keen on Wending before, instantly fell in love with this way of eating.
The humidity in Nansheng is heavy, and the winter is icy cold, but after a spicy and warm meal, not only does it not feel the chill, but it is so hot that the forehead is sweating. The taste of eating spicy Wending in this season is really refreshing, especially Yang Tao, who is born with a strong taste, encountering chili is like finding true love. Run to the toilet.
"How grown up, you still can't control your mouth."
Seeing the red pimples that appeared on Yang Tao's face when he was young, Yan Lin couldn't help being dumbfounded. It seems that he ate too much spicy hot pot, which caused the internal fire to stagnate in his body, and he got angry because he didn't vent it in time. Serious is not serious, but Yang Tao's naivety still makes him speechless.
Because Yang Tao got angry, he was forced to drink extremely bitter fire-reducing concoction, which made his face pale.
"Hey, people live for only a few decades, and they can't do what they want. What's the point of living?"
Yang Tao now eats chili peppers as a side dish every day, and he always feels that the previous gap of 20 to 30 years has been filled.
It would kill him to wean him off the chili and continue to eat bland dishes.
After hearing this, Yan Lin couldn't help but sneer, and ordered the kitchen to prepare clear porridge with clear soup and pickled bitter gourd slices for Yang Tao as side dishes.
No matter how Yang Tao wailed and begged for mercy, Yan Lin remained unmoved.
He used to indulge Yang Tao too much, now it's time for him to suffer and wake up.
"I really don't know how Liu Xi discovered the wonderful use of this thing..."
Although Qian Su doesn't eat spicy food every single day like Yang Tao, but he still has it for one or two meals every other day. This kind of taste is indeed addictive.
It tastes good, and what's even more wonderful is that when you drink it with some hot soup, you feel as dry and hot as if you took a hot bath, and your whole body is transparent and comfortable.
Qian Su thinks that this product can be vigorously promoted in cold and humid places, and it is really an indispensable seasoning in winter.
Of course, what puzzled him the most was how Jiang Pengji discovered the magical effect of chili peppers.
It should be known that this product mostly grows in wild lands, and only a small amount will flow into the Central Plains and be purchased by nobles as raw materials for perfume.
Qian Su couldn't imagine how Jiang Pengji added spices to food as seasonings.
Yan Lin said, "Perhaps others have imitated Shennong."
Qian Su couldn't help but laugh.
Shen Nong tasted herbs to benefit the common people, but why did Liu Xi taste spices?
Could it be for the benefit of foodies?
Qian Su felt as if he had discovered the incredible truth.
The rumored murderous Lanting Gong Liuxi...is actually a person who has a lot of appetite?
Qian Su was amused by his brain hole.
This winter, chili is not only popular in military camps, attracting countless fans, but also expands its scope to ordinary people.
In normal times, it is difficult for the common people to quickly accept new things, but this is a period of war, and the promotion of chili is particularly smooth.
In addition to chili peppers, Jiang Pengji gritted her teeth and distributed a batch of warm clothes to the common people.
In addition to the common wool fabrics, this batch of warm clothes also has cotton clothes filled with cotton mixed with tree scraps.
It's not that Jiang Pengji doesn't want to use all-cotton clothes, it's really because the cotton output is not high at the beginning, and Chongzhou Paper has a lot of leftover wood. In order to get enough clothes to keep out the cold, I had to use this method. Even so, the cold performance is better than previous clothing. The ingenious women have been rushing to produce since last year, and they have been busy for a whole year to scrape together so much to supply the frontline soldiers.
Of course, not all warm clothing is created equal.
The cotton that was supplied to Jiang Pengji's group was naturally the softest and warmest cotton, and the thickness and workmanship were also guaranteed.
The cotton that is supplied to the soldiers is slightly less thick, and they have clothes from previous years, so they are not cold when worn together.
The cotton-padded clothes distributed to the common people are thinner than those worn by the soldiers, but they also have the effect of keeping out the cold. This is just to use the rationed raw materials to make more clothes and supply them to more common people. Such a large demand can only reduce the amount of raw materials to a certain extent.
In addition to clothing, every city has more than a dozen porridge stalls that serve hot porridge.
The porridge is not so thick that it cannot be poured with chopsticks, but it can still be half full, so that people will not starve to death.
This was Jiang Pengji's utmost care for the surrounding people on the premise of ensuring the supply of soldiers.
Does she not have the ability to feed and drink these people?
of course not.
The old chief still has contact with her. The other party has gone to some unknown place recently. It is not a problem to support a large amount of food and grass.
Taking a step back, there is a system mall without the old chief.
There is no system acting as a demon, the price of white rice in the mall is impressively low, and wholesale supply to the entire army is fine. But this road is the last bottom line, Jiang Pengji will not touch it unless it is absolutely necessary, unless there is another natural disaster like the Dongqing Shangjing Earthquake that cannot be resisted by manpower!
Jiang Pengji didn't want to leave an unprincipled image of the Virgin to the world.
If all the princes I meet in the future learn from An Jing and deliberately consume her food and grass, will she still be a fool?