Exile Transformation [Farming]

In the afternoon, Mu Jing came over with a cloth bag in his hand.

Shen Yu was about to squeeze the oil, so he hurriedly asked, "What did you get?"

Mu Jing gave him the cloth bag, "Look."

Shen Yu took the cloth bag a little curiously, opened it and saw that it was red.

"What is it?"

Mu Jing took out the contents of the cloth bag and unfolded it. It was a white cloak with a circle of red fur sewn around the collar. Shen Yu reached out and touched it. It was so smooth that he almost fell in love with it. up.

Mu Jing saw that Shen Yu liked it, so he wanted to wrap him up, but Shen Yu stopped him, "No, I've been busy all morning, my body is covered in dust, don't get dirty."

"It's okay, show me." Mu Jing shook off the cloak and put it on Shen Yu.

Maybe everyone has the problem of smug beauty, and Shen Yu, a big man, is no exception. He asked, "Does it look good?"

His face is bright red, he is well-grown, and his skin is fair. Although he was a little tanned during the autumn harvest, he has been raised for three months. With such a cloak on his face, he really looks like a landlord. The feeling of a young master.

"nice."

Regardless of whether it is true or not, Shen Yu believed it anyway, and narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Come on, let me show you something good."

Mu Jing was led by him, and when he came to the place where the oil was squeezed, Old Man Shen was already there, "Hey, where did this white skin come from?"

"Mu Jing brought it, is it majestic, like a king of the mountain?" Shen Yu thought he was domineering and posed a standing posture.

Old man Shen cast a glance, "The mountain kings are all made of tiger skins, you can change the rabbit skins for tiger skins."

Shen Yu didn't want to do it, "Tiger skin is so good, it's yellow and yellow, who would dare to go outside wearing it, and wouldn't be afraid of being beaten as a tiger?"

Old man Shen chuckled, "Hey, it's possible."

When Mu Jing came over, he noticed the machine, studied it for a long time, and asked, "What is this?"

"Oil press, have you seen it?"

Mu Jing shook his head, "No."

"This is used to extract oil. Are you okay today? Just play at home if you have nothing to do."

"It's okay, it's okay when it's cold."

Shen Yu nodded, "Then just wait, I'll squeeze the oil for you later."

"it is good."

Shen Yu put the cloak into the cabinet, so as not to have to wait until the good white cloak was turned gray.

When Shen Yu arrived, the old man Shen had already talked to Mu Jing, he was frying beans, so he called Mu Jing to pound him, "It doesn't need to be too crushed, just look like this."

Although Mu Jing is not as strong as Chen Dazhuan, his strength is comparable to Chen Dazhuan's, and it takes about the same amount of time. Old man Shen was afraid that he would not be able to grasp the measure, so he counted the number of times for him, "Enough."

Looking at the [-]% broken particles in the mortar, Mu Jing had some thoughts, and pounded it twice.

Old man Shen saw it, and laughed in his heart. He was afraid that it would not be broken enough in the morning, so he kept trying to break Chen Dazhuan into pieces.

"Then scoop the bean foam into this bucket, then move this handle and turn it vigorously."

Mu Jing did what Old Man Shen said, and when he saw the oil coming out of the outlet, he also felt very miraculous, "So that's how the clear oil comes from."

He took a little oil, "This oil is brighter than clear oil, but I don't know what it tastes like."

"If you want to know what it tastes like, don't you know if you bring a jar back and taste it when you go back next time?" Old Man Shen said.

"Anyway, they squeeze oil from their own beans, and they don't buy them."

"How many catties of soybeans are used to extract a catty of oil?"

When it came to the oil yield, Shen Yu was a little disappointed, "150 catties yielded 17 catties of oil, and 10 catties of beans yielded more than one catty."

"It's a good deal."

Old man Shen nodded, "It's a good deal. I heard that it costs 20 Wen to buy a catty of clear oil, but this oil only costs more than [-] Wen. Anyway, there is not much work in winter, and there is still income from selling oil."

Shen Yu was originally sitting in a row with Mu Jing, but when he smelled a burnt aroma, he exclaimed suddenly, "Father, the pot is burnt."

Old man Shen hurriedly turned over the beans, and when Boss Shen came to help, he got a pot of fried soybeans to eat.

"Boss, bring it to your mother and the others. I fried it with oil. It's fragrant."

Shen Yu sniggered at the side, his father's mind was still spinning fast enough, but he didn't know what his mother's expression was when she saw such a pot of soybeans.

In the evening, while everyone was having dinner, Shen Yu asked, "Is the machine for oil extraction kept or sold?"

"What? Why sell it well?"

"I can't make much money, it's too tiring." Shen Yu is telling the truth. Although this machine does not use the impact method like in ancient times, it is too laborious to grind oil out of the machine.

"Where is this? I'm tired, but I have work to do."

Shen Yu understood his father's meaning, "Then stay here, and squeeze oil by yourselves."

[Congratulations to the host for completing the side mission: produce 200 catties of pressed soybean oil. ]

[Task Progress: Completed. ]

[Task reward: labor value 30000, points 150, cotton machine blueprint x1. ]

[The reward has been issued, please check with the host~]

When Shen Yu saw the blueprint in the system backpack, his eyes lit up. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Shen Yu planned to take it out for research. This is the blueprint produced by the system. He has seen the blueprint from the oil press before. Good thing.

This was also discovered when Shen Yu couldn't sleep and got up to study the blueprint of the oil press. Below the blueprint was marked: Huanyu Universe Group - Produced by the Institute of Archeology.

"Son, why did you squeeze so many beans at once? Anyway, the machine is at home, when can't it be squeezed?" Mrs. Shen was really troubled, looking at the more than ten bags of oil gluten cakes on the ground.

For 200 catties of soybean oil, 1800 catties of soybeans were used, which is almost the sum of the soybeans planted by the Shen family this year. In the end, only a hundred catties were left.

Shen Yu was a little embarrassed. It was his fault. Who knew how there were so many oil cakes, more than ten sacks, and more than 1000 catties.Although this machine is advanced, it is manual after all, and the oil in it has not been completely squeezed out, so the oil bran cake will inevitably be heavier.

Shen Yu recalled what is the function of oil gluten cake?He doesn't know much, and seems to be able to feed cattle and fertile land.

"Mother, this oily bran cake can be used to fertilize the land, and it can also be used to feed pigs. Don't worry too much."

"What? Such a good thing, you actually want to use it to feed livestock?" Mrs. Shen got a little furious when she heard it?

Shen Yu couldn't believe it, "Mother, do you want to get it to eat?"

The truth is, that night, there was an extra non-staple food such as oil bran pancakes on the dining table of the Shen family.

After frying the soybeans, most of the beany smell has disappeared. He has squeezed the oil in the first place, and the oil in it has not been squeezed out. Mrs. Shen added cornmeal without adding oil. The pot looked delicious.

Shen Yu took one, and started to eat "kabunkabun", "it's quite crunchy."

In short, the pancakes with oil gluten cakes have received unanimous praise in Shen's family.

At first, it was quite novel for everyone to eat. It was oily, flavorful and salty. In the past, it was not possible to eat such good things every day, so it was something new.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Shen felt that everyone loved it, so she ate it differently three times a day.

Later, Shen Yu simply hid and went to his man directly.

Mu Jing was almost done cooking, and was about to eat, when he saw Shen Yu coming over, he was quite surprised, "Why are you here? Have you eaten yet?"

Shen Yu almost wanted to cry, "No, I'm here to join you."

Mu Jing also had something to do in the past two days, so he didn't go to Shen's house. He didn't know what happened in Shen's house. While filling Shen Yu's meal, he asked, "What's wrong? Why is it like this?"

Shen Yu Balabala talked about what happened at home recently, and finally said, "Hey, I think if I eat that pancake again, I will become a pancake."

Mu Jing rubbed the somewhat annoyed boy's head twice, "Come on, eat, this time I made your favorite barbecue."

Shen Yu saw the golden grilled meat on the plate on the table, and smelling the aroma, Shen Yu swallowed his saliva, feeling the disappearing appetite returned.

To be honest, Mu Jing's cooking skills are not very good, but as long as it's not oily bran pancakes, the other dishes that appear in front of him are delicious.

Mu Jing usually cooks a meal at noon, and then eats it at night, and there is no shortage of food because of Shen Yu's arrival.

After eating, Shen Yu was a little bored, he leaned lazily on Mu Jing, and suddenly felt a little sleepy, he was studying the drawing of the cotton machine yesterday, this drawing is even more complicated, he is not a professional in this field, he has been Can't find any clue.

Mu Jing saw his head nodding and asked, "Sleepy?"

"En." Shen Yu responded lightly, "I've been busy these two days."

Mu Jing didn't ask him what he was busy with, but asked, "Do you want to sleep in the room for a while?"

Shen Yu woke up all of a sudden, and asked a little vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

"Sleep." As he said that, Mu Jing hugged him up, causing Shen Yu to exclaim, "You put me down."

"Don't let it go." He even pecked Shen Yu's face.

Shen Yumeng was dumbfounded, she didn't react for a while, she was thrown on the bed by Mu Jing, and then she felt her body was heavy, and a tall figure was pressed down.

Shen Yu felt that he couldn't breathe, so he pushed the person above, "Go down, you are so heavy, I am almost out of breath."

Mu Jing raised his body a little bit, "What about now?"

"Okay, you can go down too."

Mu Jing stared at Shen Yu, making Shen Yu's heart pounding, just when he thought Mu Jing was going to do something, he found Mu Jing buried his head on his shoulder.

Shen Yu, he hasn't eaten pork, haven't he seen him run away?Know that you must not move at this time.

Sure enough, after a while, Mu Jing rolled over from him and lay down on the side, with one arm still around him, "Brother Yu, I really want to form a bond with you sooner." It's too lonely to be alone.