Traveling from ancient times to the present: The general’s live broadcast of farming

Song Wanqiu's eyes became moist again.

Even though she is not a spoiled person, she has never eaten this kind of dinner before. It is worse than breakfast. After a tiring day, she will not be so sad even if she is given a box lunch.

Nan Chen looked at the food on the table with smoky eyes. Although she was not popular in the circle because of her personality, no matter how hard she struggled for life, she could always afford a packed lunch.

And among the several pots of things on this table, there were even things she couldn't recognize...

"Director Yang, what is this?" she asked, pointing to a large pot of white flowers on the table that looked like snowdrifts.

Nangong Ying looked in the direction she pointed.

Judging from its appearance, this thing looks a bit like the gold and silver rice from the Southern Chu Kingdom.

Poor people cannot afford rice on weekdays, so they treat themselves only during the Chinese New Year. A little bit of rice is mixed with cornmeal and steamed in a pot. The golden color is the most eye-catching color on the dinner table.

I didn’t expect to see something similar here!

This actually made her feel a little more intimate with this place.

The director did not answer directly, but smiled meaningfully, "Would you like to try it?"

It was only after they came here that they learned that this kind of food existed in the local area, and it even often appeared on the tables of households. Their program team arrived early, and this was what they ate for lunch...

It’s hard to describe in one word!

Everyone must try this taste!

Zhao Yipeng was the most silent, but he was the first one to try it. He scooped some with a spoon and put it in his mouth.

【What is this? Why does his expression look so "ferocious"? 】

[Looks like it’s unpalatable? Are there any locals from Jiulishan? Come and learn more! ! 】

[I am a native of Jiulishan. We call this noodle rice locally. I ate it at my grandpa’s house when I was a child. It was very dry! I remember choking while eating while talking. The program team is serious about it, even finding this for them to eat. They are probably on a mountain top, and people on the mountain eat it more frequently. 】

Zhao Yipeng grabbed the water next to him and took a sip, then suppressed the dry and astringent feeling.

Feng Yi leaned over and asked, "What does it smell like?"

"It's like hardened white flour steamed buns." Feng Yi thought about it for a moment, "It actually tastes quite fragrant..."

This was just heated by the program crew from a pot, and it was steaming with the fragrance of rice noodles.

There are four pots on the table, steamed buns, corn, unknown noodles, and the rest is a pot of light yellow soup.

Feng Yi smelled it, and it smelled like corn.

He had a bold guess, "Isn't this... the water used to boil corn?"

"Yes!" The producer nodded, "The local dish that Teacher Zhao Yipeng tasted just now is called noodle rice, which is a staple food."

The other five people looked at the four basins in front of them, their eyes wide open, and they didn't know how to start.

The steamed buns and corn are what they usually come into contact with...but who eats this at night?

Fan Qian twitched the corner of his mouth, "No lunch box?"

The most difficult life he lived was when his family had no financial support. He ate box lunches on the set every day and stayed at He Yunshen's residence at night. He had never had such a dinner...

At this moment, I suddenly felt that eating a box lunch was actually quite good.

Different from their reactions, Nangong Ying felt extremely nostalgic.

In the first year when the imperial court stopped issuing salaries, she spent more than half a year drinking porridge at the border. Steamed buns were the most filling food. If the quantity was not limited, she would have liked to eat four at a meal.

Gold and silver rice is a rare delicacy. The border people were poor. When the salary and food supplies were cut off at the beginning, they could hardly even eat staple food. Fortunately, at the end of the New Year that year, the Queen's sister somehow managed to raise enough rice and noodles for the three armies, so the whole army had a meal of gold and silver and had a sweet New Year.

Boiled corn is also very delicious, sweet and delicious. If there is corn to eat when the two armies are fighting, the remaining corn cobs can also be used as a hidden weapon.

When supplies are in short supply, the water used to boil corn is the rain that so many soldiers fight for!

She stared straight at the food on the table. She could eat freely today! !

She put her hands on the table and wanted to get the corn.

[What is Nangong Ying going to do? 】

[Zujing is about to go online, it’s going to turn the tables! 】

[Don’t waste food if you don’t want to eat it! I knew she wouldn't get better. She came here for nothing. She was still in labor camp. She might go back in the next second...]

[She was the first to eat! ! 】

Netizens interrupted their comments before they were halfway started.

Nangong Ying took a stick of corn, served herself a bowl of noodles and rice, and couldn't wait to eat.

The system roars: [Host! Please stop your dangerous behavior! Please stop your dangerous behavior immediately! 】

Nangong Ying ate the soft, waxy and sweet corn and was puzzled, "Where is the danger?"

It's not like she really wanted to use the corn cob as a hidden weapon.

This body is so weak, even if she wants to use hidden weapons, the most she can do is——

She raised her eyes and looked around. The little girl could not be harmed, except for the little girl...

Well, the most it can hit is Fan Qian.

[The calories exceed the standard, the calories seriously exceed the standard! Host! You have already made an exception to eat two meals today, so you must not eat dinner! It is predicted that your weight will soon exceed 70 pounds! Please host control your weight and get in shape! 】

Nangong Ying was angry. He is 168cm tall and weighs kilograms, but he still needs to control it? Are all the wolfhounds in the military camp heavier than her? !

Besides, getting in shape?

What body shape?

These arms and legs like bamboo poles, these sunken cheeks like skulls, is there room for anything worse? ?

She doesn't understand.

The system saw that Nangong Ying had slowed down his eating speed and took the time to explain: [Host, body shape is also one of the sources of appearance points. The thinner you are, the more beautiful you are. Please control your weight and improve your appearance points! You must listen to me, this system will help you become a superstar! 】

"Stop talking!" Nangong Ying was too noisy to eat properly, "I will starve to death sooner or later! Have you ever been hungry? Do you know how happy you are to have food? Do you know how delicious a meal of roast mutton is?" No one who is not a fish knows how happy a fish is!"

The system was confused by her question and thought silently. Nangong Ying took the time to eat quickly!

So sweet! !

Only when you are full can you have the strength to farm well and become a superstar!

She will help the original owner realize her wish. Where can the women of the Nangong family not be the best?

[emm... She is so satisfied after eating! 】

[I don’t know why, but seeing her eating so deliciously makes me want to eat boiled corn. 】

[Didn’t the previous character design say that you only eat two eggs a day in order to lose weight? Are you not pretending now? 】

[Perhaps I was scared of being hacked before and wanted to change my character! I still don’t want to see her. Nangong Ying should leave the industry as soon as possible! 】

There were different opinions on the barrage, but at the breakfast shop the next morning, sales of steamed corn and steamed buns hit a new high.

Several guests saw that Nangong Ying was eating so deliciously, so they also picked up their bowls.

try it.

I’m all hungry anyway…

Fan Qian originally thought that they would protest together and the director team would give them food even if they were worried about the live broadcast. Now that everyone has compromised, what should he do?

He doesn't want to eat this kind of thing!

"Nangong Ying, did you do this on purpose?" He couldn't vent his anger, so he had no choice but to attack the leader, "I won't eat this or that in front of Brother Shen, but here you are eating happily! You're really pretending-"

A piece of white snow streaked across the air, and Fan Qian's voice stopped abruptly.