Infrastructure maniacs from the East
Chapter 115 Chrysanthemum
Chrysanthemum is a very common plant, although it has been spoiled by some people in modern times... But it can't hide its useful true essence, such as chrysanthemum tea to clear away heat, chrysanthemum cake is delicate and delicious, chrysanthemum table is sad and irritating Tears... cough cough, it's far away, in short, Lord Xu found a lot of blooming chrysanthemums on his own land in autumn, and then they disappeared.
Well, you all know the reaction of flower-growing foodies when they encounter ingredients.
In short, except for the necessary number of reproductions, the others were bald by Lord Xu's subordinates, and after drying, they were carefully stored in dry clay pots, waiting for Xu Tian's daily favor and occasional whim, and let this place People here have a deeper understanding of the food culture of growing flowers - even flowers can be made into delicious food, how many delicacies there are in this country.
"Ah, there is a very classic saying in our country: what is delicious is the ingredients, what is not tasty is the medicinal materials, and what is not edible is the building materials."
One day when Xu Tian was telling a story, someone asked this question. Lord Xu thought for a while, and replied jokingly with a joke from the Internet. Afterwards, he found out that it was true. As for the stunned subordinates... ...Isn't it just that I'm still in shock, I'm used to it.
Recently, Lord Xu's work focuses on breaking the ice to catch fish. The businessman has completely disappeared due to the heavy snow blocking the mountain. Although the road construction work is still going on, the efficiency is not high without enough warm clothes. Xu Tian is trying hard to weave wool, but every time it ends in failure. In the end, only the best performers can wear old sheepskin jackets, and the others are all patchwork of various furs. Patch upon patch is extremely awkward.
After a few days of running-in and replacement, everyone has preliminarily found their own positions. The few teenagers who fell miserably before can slide smoothly, but their natural dexterity is still not as good as that of girls with slightly weaker physical strength. It slides beautifully and smoothly. The two wooden boards are as natural as the pulleys used by Xu Tian in his previous life. When he bends his waist and flicks a fish, it slides along the ice surface to the side of the basket. Women with stronger strength can still throw it beautifully. Although there are accidents in the parabola, most of them are precisely hit.
Carts after carts of fish were brought back outside the castle, and there were naturally skilled workers to clean them up—the white house (the place where the salt was produced) had been quietly expanded several times, and Lord Xu was wondering when he would give these The person who cooks salt builds a house to keep it secret... It’s actually a bit helpless to say that a lot of common knowledge in modern times is actually a secret recipe passed down from generation to generation. Every time Xu Tian thinks about making some news, he has social experience The butler will remind him of the importance of these with a smile.
Ah, the damned Middle Ages!
After sighing in a jerky translation voice, Lord Xu went to the kitchen to drink fish soup - the milky white soup has been getting a little tired recently, Xu Tian now prefers clear soup, but others who are always short of oil and water say they prefer it The original white soup, even Eric is the same—it’s not surprising when you think about it carefully. Although this young master was born in a wealthy family in this era, he really didn’t eat a few good things. Milk biscuits have not been eaten until now. They are all his favorite objects, and all kinds of failed products, except for special ones, are generally eaten clean.
A famous person once said that when you feel unhappy, you only need to look at someone who is worse than you and you will be happy.
Xu Tian originally thought it was nonsense, but only after he came here did he realize it was true. Every time he felt that life was not satisfactory, he would think about the life of housekeepers and the others, what life of common people, slaves... ... Well, slaves are too miserable and Xu Tian dare not think about it, but the first two classes are enough to make him psychologically balanced. Every time he spends a little time to determine the gap between each other, Xu Tian will maintain a good mood for a long time. The premise is It was he who didn't think of the modern Xinfu life.
Now he vaguely understands why most of the protagonists in time-traveling novels have no relatives—no one remembers them, so there is no bond, and they can integrate into this society with peace of mind, without... being homesick.
Yes, Brother Xu is homesick again. He misses his relatives and friends at home, the air-conditioned WiFi watermelon he has been away for a long time, and his wanton college life...except for the hell time in high school, he misses everything.
Therefore, people with ties cannot pass through, because they will be rootless duckweeds and wandering wanderers when they leave. The beauty of a foreign land can't erase their yearning and attachment to their hometown, because they have their own lives there, because they have someone waiting for them.
So as long as there is even a glimmer of hope, they will go home, no matter how much they have to pay or how many hardships they have to go through, their hometown is always what they want in their hearts, and it is a place they are willing to switch back to.
Of course, this kind of situation is more common in planting flowers, because Western countries are originally pirates, and it is their habit to live without a fixed place. It is their expectation to wander around, and their family and friendship are not as close as planting flowers. In particular, there is no national concept. They are used to adapting wherever they stop.
But planting flowers is different. Xu Tian has heard of the custom of the elderly leaving their hometowns to bring soil, and has also seen the elders returning tremblingly at an old age. Even if they can’t recognize their hometown, they will insist on coming back. If you can’t determine the city, you can determine the province, and if you can’t determine the province, you must plant flowers. Even if they unfortunately die in a foreign country, they will entrust their fellow villagers or descendants to let them return to their roots one day.
Xu Tian is planting peanuts and growing flowers. He was born in the new era and was raised in a honeypot. His parents are a harmonious only child. Although his family is not rich, he has never been wronged. Passed the college entrance examination on the single-plank bridge for three years——and then came here in a snap, failed in everything in terms of basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation, and it was difficult to see friends and relatives. How could he feel at ease here?
An ancient poet who planted flowers once said: My hometown is where my heart is at ease, but the poet at that time was also in the territory of planting flowers. Even if he was in a so-called foreign land, he still had a few close friends. .
It is said that my hometown is where my heart is, but no one told Xu Tian what to do if I can’t feel at ease. He was not yet eighteen when he crossed over, and he was planning his first independent trip with great interest, looking forward to his studies. In the future, he will take over the burden of his parents and let them enjoy their own lives after retirement... Then he came here.
There's nothing left.
"God, dog day ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."
Xu Tian suddenly gestured a middle finger to the sky regardless, and began to curse in his own hometown language, but at the end of the sentence, it turned into crying. His face was distorted, and all the workers seemed to have been pressed the pause button. Even though they couldn't understand what Xu Tian was saying, their eyes couldn't help but listen to the lord's out of breath crying. Wet involuntarily.
People who come to this world are not suffering. People who can grow up in this world have blood and tears buried in their hearts that cannot be said to others. No matter how happy they look, they have experienced life and death several times, so they can understand the Lord. , because they too have disregarded their image.
No one laughed or comforted, the action that had been frozen for a while continued again, a few curious children wanted to ask something, but were rudely stopped by their parents, everyone tried their best to focus on the current activity on, not to the lord.
Only those who come here know what Xu Tian wants most at this time - if it is not for the sadness in his heart, no one would be willing to lose face in front of others. Everyone's experience is different, so no one is qualified to comfort, many The wound can only let it scab slowly with the passage of time, before that, no one can do anything even if the touch is piercing.
Turning a blind eye is everyone's respect for the lord.
Hurry up, there's nothing left for today's dinner, but there are still a lot of things to do here.
Everyone, including the housekeeper, deliberately ignored Xu Tian, silently giving orders one by one, and a few free citizens who couldn't get along were also working hard, and soon their movements changed from intermittent to smooth, although they still It was quiet, but the efficiency basically returned to the original level, which made the housekeeper and the others breathe a sigh of relief.
A few days ago, the fish shipped over had already decided on a basic treatment method - all the internal organs were used for fermentation (Xu Tian didn't know if there was any poison to turn them into fertilizer), and the fish scales had to be specially scraped and collected, and kept The kitchen will make fish scale jelly in the future. Later, Master Xu learned that the ingredients of fish scale jelly are the same as gelatin, so he will pay more attention to them. Fish heads and tails are usually chopped off for stewing soup, no matter whether it is a large or small species. Is it the same? As long as you have patience, you can stew a pot of delicious fish soup. A bowl of fish soup at noon will warm you up.
The fish body is either salted and then dried to make salted fish, or it is used as bacon to become smoked fish. Only a small amount can be eaten by Xu Tian and Eric on the same day. The stomach is that big, even if the amount of 'waste' is only that much.
Xu Tian couldn't remember how long Xu Tian had been crying. When he really woke up, he found that his eyes were so swollen that he couldn't open his throat, and his throat was completely dumb. However, his suppressed heart was much more relaxed. Although he cried It can't really solve the problem, but I have to say that this is really a good way to vent your emotions. After venting your heart that was already about to explode, your emotions are compressed again after this venting, which makes Lord Xu have much more time. few.
Although this is a palliative, not a permanent cure.
Subconsciously groping around the bedside—yes, Xu Tian regained his sanity after being humiliated in public for a while, decisively controlled his body and went back to the room.
A cup of warm chrysanthemum tea was sensed by his fingers, Lord Xu quickly grabbed it and took a big gulp, only to feel that his smoldering throat showed signs of soothing, and his impression of Melelle increased silently.
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-05-0421:46:43~2020-05-0521:23:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Qiuye Fenghe;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Well, you all know the reaction of flower-growing foodies when they encounter ingredients.
In short, except for the necessary number of reproductions, the others were bald by Lord Xu's subordinates, and after drying, they were carefully stored in dry clay pots, waiting for Xu Tian's daily favor and occasional whim, and let this place People here have a deeper understanding of the food culture of growing flowers - even flowers can be made into delicious food, how many delicacies there are in this country.
"Ah, there is a very classic saying in our country: what is delicious is the ingredients, what is not tasty is the medicinal materials, and what is not edible is the building materials."
One day when Xu Tian was telling a story, someone asked this question. Lord Xu thought for a while, and replied jokingly with a joke from the Internet. Afterwards, he found out that it was true. As for the stunned subordinates... ...Isn't it just that I'm still in shock, I'm used to it.
Recently, Lord Xu's work focuses on breaking the ice to catch fish. The businessman has completely disappeared due to the heavy snow blocking the mountain. Although the road construction work is still going on, the efficiency is not high without enough warm clothes. Xu Tian is trying hard to weave wool, but every time it ends in failure. In the end, only the best performers can wear old sheepskin jackets, and the others are all patchwork of various furs. Patch upon patch is extremely awkward.
After a few days of running-in and replacement, everyone has preliminarily found their own positions. The few teenagers who fell miserably before can slide smoothly, but their natural dexterity is still not as good as that of girls with slightly weaker physical strength. It slides beautifully and smoothly. The two wooden boards are as natural as the pulleys used by Xu Tian in his previous life. When he bends his waist and flicks a fish, it slides along the ice surface to the side of the basket. Women with stronger strength can still throw it beautifully. Although there are accidents in the parabola, most of them are precisely hit.
Carts after carts of fish were brought back outside the castle, and there were naturally skilled workers to clean them up—the white house (the place where the salt was produced) had been quietly expanded several times, and Lord Xu was wondering when he would give these The person who cooks salt builds a house to keep it secret... It’s actually a bit helpless to say that a lot of common knowledge in modern times is actually a secret recipe passed down from generation to generation. Every time Xu Tian thinks about making some news, he has social experience The butler will remind him of the importance of these with a smile.
Ah, the damned Middle Ages!
After sighing in a jerky translation voice, Lord Xu went to the kitchen to drink fish soup - the milky white soup has been getting a little tired recently, Xu Tian now prefers clear soup, but others who are always short of oil and water say they prefer it The original white soup, even Eric is the same—it’s not surprising when you think about it carefully. Although this young master was born in a wealthy family in this era, he really didn’t eat a few good things. Milk biscuits have not been eaten until now. They are all his favorite objects, and all kinds of failed products, except for special ones, are generally eaten clean.
A famous person once said that when you feel unhappy, you only need to look at someone who is worse than you and you will be happy.
Xu Tian originally thought it was nonsense, but only after he came here did he realize it was true. Every time he felt that life was not satisfactory, he would think about the life of housekeepers and the others, what life of common people, slaves... ... Well, slaves are too miserable and Xu Tian dare not think about it, but the first two classes are enough to make him psychologically balanced. Every time he spends a little time to determine the gap between each other, Xu Tian will maintain a good mood for a long time. The premise is It was he who didn't think of the modern Xinfu life.
Now he vaguely understands why most of the protagonists in time-traveling novels have no relatives—no one remembers them, so there is no bond, and they can integrate into this society with peace of mind, without... being homesick.
Yes, Brother Xu is homesick again. He misses his relatives and friends at home, the air-conditioned WiFi watermelon he has been away for a long time, and his wanton college life...except for the hell time in high school, he misses everything.
Therefore, people with ties cannot pass through, because they will be rootless duckweeds and wandering wanderers when they leave. The beauty of a foreign land can't erase their yearning and attachment to their hometown, because they have their own lives there, because they have someone waiting for them.
So as long as there is even a glimmer of hope, they will go home, no matter how much they have to pay or how many hardships they have to go through, their hometown is always what they want in their hearts, and it is a place they are willing to switch back to.
Of course, this kind of situation is more common in planting flowers, because Western countries are originally pirates, and it is their habit to live without a fixed place. It is their expectation to wander around, and their family and friendship are not as close as planting flowers. In particular, there is no national concept. They are used to adapting wherever they stop.
But planting flowers is different. Xu Tian has heard of the custom of the elderly leaving their hometowns to bring soil, and has also seen the elders returning tremblingly at an old age. Even if they can’t recognize their hometown, they will insist on coming back. If you can’t determine the city, you can determine the province, and if you can’t determine the province, you must plant flowers. Even if they unfortunately die in a foreign country, they will entrust their fellow villagers or descendants to let them return to their roots one day.
Xu Tian is planting peanuts and growing flowers. He was born in the new era and was raised in a honeypot. His parents are a harmonious only child. Although his family is not rich, he has never been wronged. Passed the college entrance examination on the single-plank bridge for three years——and then came here in a snap, failed in everything in terms of basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation, and it was difficult to see friends and relatives. How could he feel at ease here?
An ancient poet who planted flowers once said: My hometown is where my heart is at ease, but the poet at that time was also in the territory of planting flowers. Even if he was in a so-called foreign land, he still had a few close friends. .
It is said that my hometown is where my heart is, but no one told Xu Tian what to do if I can’t feel at ease. He was not yet eighteen when he crossed over, and he was planning his first independent trip with great interest, looking forward to his studies. In the future, he will take over the burden of his parents and let them enjoy their own lives after retirement... Then he came here.
There's nothing left.
"God, dog day ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."
Xu Tian suddenly gestured a middle finger to the sky regardless, and began to curse in his own hometown language, but at the end of the sentence, it turned into crying. His face was distorted, and all the workers seemed to have been pressed the pause button. Even though they couldn't understand what Xu Tian was saying, their eyes couldn't help but listen to the lord's out of breath crying. Wet involuntarily.
People who come to this world are not suffering. People who can grow up in this world have blood and tears buried in their hearts that cannot be said to others. No matter how happy they look, they have experienced life and death several times, so they can understand the Lord. , because they too have disregarded their image.
No one laughed or comforted, the action that had been frozen for a while continued again, a few curious children wanted to ask something, but were rudely stopped by their parents, everyone tried their best to focus on the current activity on, not to the lord.
Only those who come here know what Xu Tian wants most at this time - if it is not for the sadness in his heart, no one would be willing to lose face in front of others. Everyone's experience is different, so no one is qualified to comfort, many The wound can only let it scab slowly with the passage of time, before that, no one can do anything even if the touch is piercing.
Turning a blind eye is everyone's respect for the lord.
Hurry up, there's nothing left for today's dinner, but there are still a lot of things to do here.
Everyone, including the housekeeper, deliberately ignored Xu Tian, silently giving orders one by one, and a few free citizens who couldn't get along were also working hard, and soon their movements changed from intermittent to smooth, although they still It was quiet, but the efficiency basically returned to the original level, which made the housekeeper and the others breathe a sigh of relief.
A few days ago, the fish shipped over had already decided on a basic treatment method - all the internal organs were used for fermentation (Xu Tian didn't know if there was any poison to turn them into fertilizer), and the fish scales had to be specially scraped and collected, and kept The kitchen will make fish scale jelly in the future. Later, Master Xu learned that the ingredients of fish scale jelly are the same as gelatin, so he will pay more attention to them. Fish heads and tails are usually chopped off for stewing soup, no matter whether it is a large or small species. Is it the same? As long as you have patience, you can stew a pot of delicious fish soup. A bowl of fish soup at noon will warm you up.
The fish body is either salted and then dried to make salted fish, or it is used as bacon to become smoked fish. Only a small amount can be eaten by Xu Tian and Eric on the same day. The stomach is that big, even if the amount of 'waste' is only that much.
Xu Tian couldn't remember how long Xu Tian had been crying. When he really woke up, he found that his eyes were so swollen that he couldn't open his throat, and his throat was completely dumb. However, his suppressed heart was much more relaxed. Although he cried It can't really solve the problem, but I have to say that this is really a good way to vent your emotions. After venting your heart that was already about to explode, your emotions are compressed again after this venting, which makes Lord Xu have much more time. few.
Although this is a palliative, not a permanent cure.
Subconsciously groping around the bedside—yes, Xu Tian regained his sanity after being humiliated in public for a while, decisively controlled his body and went back to the room.
A cup of warm chrysanthemum tea was sensed by his fingers, Lord Xu quickly grabbed it and took a big gulp, only to feel that his smoldering throat showed signs of soothing, and his impression of Melelle increased silently.
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-05-0421:46:43~2020-05-0521:23:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Qiuye Fenghe;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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