The fake daughter is also trying to exploit system loopholes today

"What is this? Ambrosia?"

Emperor Xin looked at the bottle which seemed to be carved from the finest jade and was dazed for a moment.

Su Xiaomeng smiled slyly: "I guess so. This is called Red Star Erguotou. Many people like to drink it. King, come and try it."

Emperor Xin took the bottle and took a tentative sip.

Unlike the bland and turbid wine we have now, after taking a sip of Erguotou, Emperor Xin felt as if he had swallowed a mouthful of fire. His throat and stomach were burning, and he broke out in a sweat instantly.

"Great! It's really a fairy wine, it's strong!"

Su Xiaomeng didn't care: "What kind of fairy wine is this? In our place, a bottle of this is only seven or eight yuan. A bottle of real good wine costs tens of thousands."

In order to verify her statement, Su Xiaomeng took out a whole box of Red Star Erguotou and stuffed it all into Di Xin's arms.

"If you like it, please take it back and drink it."

"However, you should stop building something as ridiculous as the Lutai. No immortal will be attracted by your turbid wine."

Emperor Xin stared blankly at the box full of "immortal wine" and nodded subconsciously.

"In that case, my king, please go and deal with the guy who came up with this idea. I have other things to do here, so I won't stay any longer."

Su Xiaomeng was not polite and directly ordered them to leave.

Emperor Xin was anxious to go back for revenge, so he didn't waste any time. He arranged for someone to deliver a large number of gifts and then quickly left the temple.

Su Xiaomeng came to the back of the temple. The ground was filled with disc-shaped stone tools. A large group of craftsmen were busy working with hammers and chisels, sweating profusely.

"No, no," Su Xiaomeng walked up to one of the craftsmen and loudly retorted, "The middle can't be completely flat, there must be some texture left in advance, so that the ground soy milk can be drawn out."

The craftsman was startled and fell to his knees with a plop. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Lady Goddess, I understand, I'll change it right away!"

Although it was not the first time, Su Xiaomeng was still not used to it. She tried to show a gentle smile: "Uncle, you don't have to be so scared. I won't eat people."

"My Lady Goddess, I am just a craftsman, I don't deserve to be called that..."

Su Xiaomeng raised her hand to interrupt, "That's enough, they are all creatures created by Goddess Nuwa, how can there be such a big difference. You continue to work, I'll go somewhere else."

"Your idea is also wrong. The stone is too brittle and will break into pieces." Su Xiaomeng walked up to another craftsman and pointed out his mistake again.

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After a circle, Su Xiaomeng raised her voice and made a big promise based on the experience she learned from her parents managing the company.

"Everyone, these are tools prepared for the goddess Nuwa to cook sacrifices. If you do it well, you will not only be rewarded handsomely, but you may also receive the goddess' blessing."

These simple craftsmen had never seen such rhetoric before. They had always been forced to work with whips.

When we heard these words for the first time, we all felt like we were given an injection of chicken blood. Our morale was high and our work efficiency increased rapidly.

Soon, several craftsmen brought several carved stone mills.

"It looks good. Let's try it and add soybeans."

The craftsman was confused: "Goddess, soybeans, what are those?"

Su Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment before she realized that although soybeans had already existed in the Shang Dynasty, they were called "shu" at that time.

The Book of Songs says: "There are beans in the Central Plains, and the common people pick them."

Su Xiaomeng quickly explained: "Soybeans are beans. Put the cleaned beans into this small hole and then push the millstone."

The craftsman followed Su Xiaomeng's instructions and pushed the millstone hard. Soon, a milky liquid flowed out from the small hole reserved under the millstone.

Because it has not been soaked in advance, the soy milk contains a lot of impurities and looks very turbid.

However, all this was within Su Xiaomeng's expectations. She first took out a linen filter for a simple filtration, and then arranged for someone to put the soy milk into a huge copper tripod to boil it.

The craftsman looked at the milky white liquid in the bronze tripod and his eyes widened involuntarily.

"What a miracle! Miracle! The goddess actually made breast milk from beans! From now on, all babies will no longer have to worry about starving to death."

Su Xiaomeng spent so much effort, not just to make soy milk. She arranged for someone to get brine from the kitchen and gently sprinkle it on the soy milk.

Soon, along with the sedimentation of the colloid, the tender tofu pudding appeared in front of everyone.

"Is this a white cloud? Did the goddess pick the white cloud from the sky? It really seems amazing!"

"Is this the food that immortals eat? No wonder the goddess despised the offerings we prepared for Lady Nuwa!"

This was also the first time that Su Xiaomeng ordered tofu herself. Looking at the tender and smooth tofu pudding, she was very happy and couldn't wait to serve herself a bowl.

There is no need to add too much seasoning, just a few drops of sesame oil, a little salt, and a few chopped green onions, and it will be delicious.

After finally making the stone mill, Su Xiaomeng was certainly not content with just making some tofu pudding. She imitated the delicacies of her previous life and made dried tofu, fermented tofu, tofu soup, and tofu fruit.

Su Xiaomeng did not eat all of it alone. After she made these things, she first offered a portion to the goddess Nuwa, and then arranged for someone to deliver the rest to Emperor Xin.

It was also the first time that Emperor Xin had eaten something so exquisite and soft. He was instantly conquered by it and ate more than ten plates in one breath. His stomach was as full as that of a pregnant woman.

"The wine is good, the food is good," Emperor Xin leaned on the huge throne with a big belly, breathing hard, "No wonder Meng Meng is angry, compared to the immortals, what we eat is not even as good as dog food!"

"No, while Meng Meng is sent down by Goddess Nuwa to cause trouble, I must find a way to trick her into giving me a few more good dishes. Oh, and some good wine."

While delivering the sacrifice, Su Xiaomeng was chatting with Nuwa and seeking her help. She had no idea that the lustful King Zhou had now completely turned into a foodie.

"Nuwa," Su Xiaomeng said sincerely, "If things really develop according to the original route, not only will I be labeled as a scourge of the country, but you will also be criticized for being too ruthless."

"After all, no matter what, Daji and the others were sent by you. Even if they did go a little too far, they were just following orders. You can imprison them or punish them severely, but it's not necessary to kill them!"

Nuwa's expression changed slightly, and then she let out a long sigh.

"Alas, so what? Two fists cannot defeat four hands. Even though I have become a saint, I cannot face the two saints of the West at the same time!"

"Nuwa, don't lose heart. Right now the enemy is in the open while we are in the dark. They don't know that we have seen through their plan. If we seize this opportunity, we still have a chance."

"We can do this..."

Su Xiaomeng explained her plan in detail, and Nuwa's eyes, which had been somewhat dim, became brighter as she listened.

Finally, he waved his hand and said, "Mengmeng, your plan is very good. Go ahead and do it. I will support you to the best of my ability."

"Considering that the Pipa Spirit and the Nine-headed Chicken Spirit might be able to see through your identity, is there anyone you can trust in your original world? I can cast a spell and have them come over to replace the identities of these two monsters."

Su Xiaomeng didn't expect this unexpected surprise, and nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, Goddess Nuwa, please wait a moment, I will go back and ask their opinions."

After that, Su Xiaomeng directed Qiqi to open a cross-border portal, and with the familiar dizziness, the soul returned to the original world.

When talking about the girl who traveled through time together, the first person Su Xiaomeng thought of was Su Yu.

Firstly, she is his sister and has the best relationship with him. Secondly, Su Yu is a reborn person with strong mental power and ability to handle things.

Su Xiaomeng found Su Yu and explained the whole story to her. Su Yu readily accepted the invitation.

It was the second person's turn, and Su Xiaomeng was a little confused.

Should I go with my mommy? Or should I call my best friend? But my mommy has been taking care of me for so many years and she is already very tired. Su Xiaomeng doesn't want her to continue to suffer. After all, this commission is not easy.

If I choose my best friend, even though we have a very good relationship, there is still some distance between us. She doesn’t even know that she has a system, so it doesn’t seem appropriate to let her participate in such a big thing.

Just when Su Xiaomeng was hesitating, a familiar figure suddenly appeared. Su Xiaomeng's eyes lit up and she had a very bold idea!