I rely on pancakes to become rich [farming]

Regarding the issue of heirs, Yan Moji has been looking for an opportunity to have a good chat with Ji Mingwu, to confirm his brother Wu's attitude.

It's just that I have just accumulated some courage. A series of things such as the Qiao family, Wang Er, the brewery, medicinal wine, etc., have kept Yan Moji too busy to do his own thing. Human body air conditioner, he might even sleep directly in the brewery.

Now the assorted food has generally stabilized again, the shop, the pancake shop, and the wine shop are all on the right track, the new buddies and the new Jianghu people are also getting along well, and Yan Moji has returned to his normal work and rest, and began to think about how to get along with him. Ji Mingwu had a showdown.

After two days of hesitating to speak, Yan Moji finally decided - to cut to the chase and speak directly.

——After all, I am a man who wants to support his family, so he must take responsibility!

Yan Moji cheered himself up, stood in front of Ji Mingwu's carpentry workshop, and knocked on the door.

Speaking of which, since Ji Mingwu moved back to the bedroom, Yan Moji never came to Ji Mingwu's carpentry room again.Yan Moji realized belatedly that since then, every time he went home, it seemed that Ji Mingwu would wait for him in the kitchen or bedroom, and he never locked himself in the carpentry room again.

With a "squeak", the wooden door was pushed open, and Ji Mingwu's serious and handsome face appeared behind the door.

Today's Brother Wu is wearing a dark black outfit with a serious face, his hair tied behind his back meticulously, and full of aura, Yan Moji suddenly feels a little strange.

"Brother Wu, you..."

As soon as Yan Moji opened his mouth to say a few words, he saw Ji Mingwu raised his hand slightly, making a gesture of "please come in".

Yan Moji thought it was not good to stand at the door and say this, so he walked in, pulled a wooden stool and sat down.

After not coming in for a long time, Yan Moji looked around subconsciously, and felt that the room was almost exactly the same as before. There were piles of wood and wood blocks, and there were various wood shavings on the ground. The only difference was... the wood carvings on the table over there, Seems like there are a few more?

At this time, Ji Mingwu limped over with a cane, sat at the wooden table, and looked straight at him with a pair of black jade-like eyes: "What's the matter?"

Under Ji Mingwu's somewhat different gaze today, Yan Moji felt inexplicably a little timid. He encouraged himself, and finally opened his mouth: "Brother Wu, you are dressed differently today, hahaha..."

Ji Mingwu felt that it was difficult for him to understand the thoughts of this male daughter-in-law again. He was silent for a while, and instead of answering the conversation, he asked another question: "Do you have any troubles these days?"

Yan Moji was taken aback for a moment, and coughed dryly: "Ah, there is indeed..."

"related to me?"

Yan Moji coughed again: "Well, that, it has something to do with Brother Wu..."

——Why does Brother Wu feel so active today?

Ji Mingwu was silent for a while, his eyes drooped slightly, and he lifted them up after a while, looking at Yan Moji seriously and sincerely: "What's the matter?"

Yan Moji subconsciously licked his tongue, hesitated for a while, took a light breath, and then asked: "That's... Brother Wu, what do you think of your son?"

"Children?" Ji Mingwu frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he realized that his eyes darkened slightly.

——It turned out that he was entangled with these days for this reason?

——No wonder I feel alienated from myself these days...

Ji Mingwu was silent for a while, feeling a little sour in his heart, sighed slightly, stroked his crutch lightly, and then said in a subconsciously low voice after a while: "If you want an heir, I can't object..."

"Wait!" Yan Moji interrupted him, corrected him with wide eyes, "I don't want an heir, what I mean is, Brother Wu, do you want an heir?"

——And Brother Wu, aren’t you my legal husband? How can you have no position to object?

"Me?" Ji Mingwu was taken aback, his fingers slightly paused.

Now that we have started, it is not so difficult to continue.Yan Moji took a light breath, and said in a breath: "Brother Wu, we are married seriously, right? I heard that according to the custom, most people who marry a male wife will bring a female concubine into the house to give birth. Descendants, extended descendants, I would like to ask Brother Wu if you have the same plan?"

Having said that, Yan Moji raised his head, looked at Ji Mingwu without evasion, and said seriously: "Brother Wu, let me explain in advance that I cannot accept that my husband has other people. If you really want an heir, then Let's find a chance and leave."

He paused, recalling the scene when he flirted with Ji Mingwu last time, he added sadly: "Of course, if we can't be husband and wife, we can still be brothers."

—So he was worried about this?

Ji Mingwu looked at him, stunned for a long time, the corners of his lips suddenly curled up slightly, and then a gentle smile appeared on his handsome face: "Are you worrying about this these days?"

Yan Moji hadn't seen Ji Mingwu's smile for a long time. At this moment, he was caught off guard and was dazed for a moment, before replying: "Ah, yes..."

Looking at the confusion in Yan Moji's eyes and the hope hidden behind it, Ji Mingwu felt an inexplicably sour warmth in his heart, and the smile on his lips became a little helpless.

He stretched out his hand, lightly held Yan Moji's hand, raised his head and looked seriously at himself, his male wife, and said in a quiet but very solemn voice: "No.

"As long as you and I are still husband and wife, I won't find someone else."

Yan Moji stared blankly at Ji Mingwu's solemn expression, felt the slightly cold temperature when Ji Mingwu held his hand, and subconsciously confirmed: "What if parents want a grandson?"

Ji Mingwu sighed softly, patted his hand, and said firmly: "Father and mother will not interfere with us—nor will I blindly follow their wishes."

"Really?"

"real."

"It's not a brotherhood this time, is it?"

"No."

At this moment, Yan Moji finally came back to his senses, his eyes became brighter and brighter, his face was filled with an unstoppable smile, he clenched Ji Mingwu's hand with his backhand, and stood up excitedly: "Brother Wu, you didn't lie to me, did you? "

Ji Mingwu saw Yan Moji's handsome face between a teenager and a young man, with indescribable excitement and joy entwined between his brows, he felt warm in his heart, and with a faint smile on his face, he answered softly. :"Do not lie to you."

Yan Moji walked around the room twice excitedly, the more he looked at his Brother Wu, the more handsome he felt, and finally rushed forward excitedly and hugged Ji Mingwu: "Brother Wu, I'm so happy!"

The moment Ji Mingwu was hugged by Yan Moji, his body stiffened suddenly, and a trace of helplessness appeared on his face; feeling Yan Moji's warm embrace, he slowly relaxed, turned his head, and just now I wanted to say something, but my eyes suddenly caught something, and the smile on my face froze for a moment.

——It was a small piece of black jade that slipped out of the skirt when Yan Moji moved fiercely when he hugged him just now, and there was a pattern of a small halberd engraved on it.

After taking Mo Yu back from Lin Er, Yan Moji imitated the original body, tied it around his neck with a string, and hid it in his clothes on weekdays.

Since sharing the same bed, Ji Mingwu could see it every night when Yan Moji was sleeping, but he never felt that this piece of Moyu was so eye-catching as at this moment.

Ji Mingwu was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face suddenly fell slowly. It was only a moment before his eyes became firm again, and he slowly stretched out his hand, and gently hugged Yan Moji.

Yan Moji didn't feel the emotional changes of the person in his arms. After hugging him for a while, he felt a little embarrassed again, so he quickly let go of his hand, smiled at Ji Mingwu, and then took two steps back, laughing: "Brother Wu, I Go cook for you, you wait!"

Ji Mingwu watched him run out the door "thump-thump-thump", and he could feel his joy and joy just by looking at his back. It seemed that his temperature still remained in his chest, and a faint smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Just thinking of that black jade...

Ji Mingwu smiled slightly, sighed softly, limped to the shelf in the corner, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the extra wood carvings on the shelf.

——It was a series of little people with various movements, some were cooking with their sleeves rolled up, some were selling at the stall, some were leaning on the bed drinking something...

The movements of each villain are lifelike, and the carving knife marks are delicate and smooth, showing how carefully the owner carves them stroke by stroke.

If Yan Moji came over to look carefully now, he would find that the people who sculpted here are very familiar with it.

After a long time, Ji Mingwu pursed his lower lip, sat back at the table, and picked up another piece of wood from the ground.

...

As the heat of summer subsides, the cold wind blows the bleakness of late autumn, and the weather turns cold. Everyone wears thick cotton and linen coats, and there are many pedestrians with their sleeves and hands shrinking on the road.

The assorted food restaurant lit a stove at intervals, and the charcoal fire was burning brightly, making the whole assorted food hall warm.

After autumn, the popularity of snacks to cool off the heat is gradually sluggish. Assorted Foods took the opportunity to change a batch of new stomach-warming delicacies. In addition, the fire in the lobby is not extinguished all day, so that Assorted Foods is hardly affected by the change of seasons, but business Even better.

Among the seasonal delicacies, the most popular is the small casserole.

In an exquisite casserole, layers of sweet potatoes, cabbage, shiitake mushrooms, fish fillets, pork belly, tendon, beef, etc. are added, and the stewed soup with assorted foods is simmered for a while, and the meat dishes on the top are fragrant. Immersed in the soup, even the vegetarian dishes underneath are full of strong fragrance.

Serve with the pancakes provided by the pancake shop, roll the pancakes, soak them in the soup for a second, the firm pancakes will soften and absorb the fragrant gravy, just like this, people can eat it in one breath many.

The casserole keeps warm, the soup is still boiling when it is served, and the bottom of the pot is still hot after eating. In such a cold season, it is the most warming stomach. In Assorted Food, this small casserole is now the best-selling food.

Although the stewed small casserole can't be taken away, Yan Moji also thought of a compromise - what he takes out is a dry casserole filled with ingredients, and a package of assorted food. As long as you add water to cook it, it tastes better than the dine-in food stewed in assorted food broth. Although the taste is slightly worse, it is not bad.

Later, because the casserole ingredients can be cut and added by yourself, the casserole base of assorted foods has become everyone's favorite choice.

In the past few months, except that the business of Assorted Foods has become more prosperous, there are not many changes.

The liquor store, the pancake shop, and our store are three pillars, and the reputation of the assorted food has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Not only the people in the town talk about it, but people from the villages below come to the town, and they are ashamed to say that they have not visited the assorted food.

Inside the assorted food, Zhang Sanlang did not go back to school in the end.He fought against Aunt Zhang for a few days, and he didn't know what he said to Aunt Zhang. In the end, Aunt Zhang softened her attitude and agreed to Zhang Sanlang's continued work in Assorted Food.

It is not easy for other people to interfere in the Zhang family's housework, but after Saburo finally decided to stay, everyone still expressed a warm welcome - except Li Si.

Although I don't know what Zhang Sanlang used to impress Aunt Zhang, but Li Si intuitively thinks that it has something to do with him.Because Aunt Zhang's attitude towards herself was a bit weird afterwards, she didn't chat and laugh together as close as before, but she cared more closely about his personal situation than before.

Assorted Food has recruited a group of Jianghu people these days. Yan Moji found that Jianghu people with internal strength are really suitable to be cooking assistants. The efficiency of cutting vegetables and meat is very fast, and those who are good at light work can go to deliver food, and they are good at cooking hidden weapons and swordsmanship. cooking show...

On the other hand, Mrs. Wu, who is good at icy cold internal energy, gradually lost her job as autumn began. She was a little uneasy at first, for fear that her boss would fire her; Raw meat porridge.

Slices of fish, chicken, etc. were cut into thin, almost transparent slices and placed in a bowl, which became solidified under the cold internal force of Mrs. Wu, and then a spoonful of hot, thick porridge was poured directly into the bowl, covered with ice. Afterwards, the chewy meat slices are instantly cooked by the hot porridge, and a simple and delicious bowl of raw meat porridge is just fine.

In the cold morning, after eating a bowl of hot porridge with sliced ​​raw meat, there was some sweat on the forehead, which warmed and filled the stomach.

Yan Moji himself also likes to eat this kind of porridge, so he will make it for Ji Mingwu at home.It's just that he can't freeze the meat slices first when he makes it himself, so it loses a little bit of strength.

Ever since he talked with Ji Mingwu about the issue of heirs, Yan Moji felt closer to his brother Wu. At least when he woke up every morning and saw himself hugging Ji Mingwu tightly, he wouldn't run away cautiously.

It's a little strange to say that after autumn, his brother Wu's body temperature gradually warmed up when he slept at night. As the weather got colder, his body temperature also became higher and higher. Now he has become like a personal heater.

At first, Yan Moji thought that Ji Mingwu had a fever, but Ji Mingwu replied "it was born like this", saying that his body temperature has always been warm in winter and cool in summer.

After hearing this, Yan Moji only said: Brother Wu, you belong to me, right?

But then Yan Moji went to ask Mother Ji, Mother Ji laughed blankly and said, "This child is born like this, don't worry."

Before Yan Moji could relax, Mother Ji asked strangely: "Didn't you and Ming Wu get married at the beginning of the year? Why did you only find out now?"

——Because Yuanshen kicked Ji Mingwu out for half a year when we first got married, and it wasn't until a few months ago that he moved back to sleep because of his fever...

It's not easy to tell Mother Ji about such things, Yan Moji said with a dry smile: "I didn't pay attention before, I didn't pay attention..."

Speaking of this, Yan Moji also burst into tears of bitterness.

I thought that after talking with his brother Wu, their relationship could go a step further. Yan Moji had been single solo for decades in his previous life. Seeing that Ji Mingwu has won, shouldn't it be...

——But for so long, his brother Wu really didn't show any further signs!

Not to mention the home run that Yan Moji imagined, the two of them are still holding hands and hugging!

Yan Moji hinted several times, but his Brother Wu was like a straight man with a steel pipe, he didn't seem to understand what he was talking about at all, and his face was upright and awe-inspiring.If it wasn't for Yan Moji feeling that Brother Wu's hand around his waist was getting tighter and tighter every morning, he really thought he was just dreaming about talking to Brother Wu about it.

He wanted to throw Ji Mingwu down directly, but after measuring the size difference between himself and Ji Mingwu, he felt that it would be better to be thrown down obediently.

——Besides, considering how conservative the ancient people were, Yan Moji felt that it was better not to appear too hungry... Otherwise, what if he ruined his good image that he had managed to turn around?

——The exposure of this "true face" is still reserved for cough cough...

So Yan Moji began to think about how to make Ji Mingwu throw himself down, so he bought a lot of mutton today, and was going to go back to give brother Wu a good fill.

Just as he was about to go to the butcher shop, he heard someone calling him: "Boss, someone has sent you a message!"

Yan Moji was taken aback: "A letter?"

The guy ran over and handed him a folded gray-yellow letter paper: "Boss, a security guard from outside passed by and said he had a letter for us from the boss of Assorted Foods."

Yan Moji took the letter with some doubts, and guessed while unfolding it:

The only people he knew in this world were these people in town, who would send him letters?

The letter paper was unfolded, and a few lines of neat and elegant handwriting appeared on the paper.

Yan Moji carefully read the vertical traditional Chinese characters for a long time before he understood the content of the letter, which was roughly "Long time no see, my friend. I have moved to Qingzhou City for a while, and now I have settled down. Everything in Qingzhou City It's all good, but the food that my friend cooks is not available here, I miss it very much, if my friend comes to Qingzhou City one day, I will definitely come to my husband's house as a guest."

The signature at the end is "Chen Weng".

Who is Chen Weng?

Yan Moji thought for a long time before he remembered that although his original assorted food shop was rented from Master Yuan Wu, it was because he was a step late and did not buy it from the owner of the tea shop.

The owner of the tea shop watched the negotiation process between himself and Young Master Yuan Wu, and gave him a whole set of furniture, and only asked him to send him some food after opening.

After selling the tea shop, the old tea shop owner stayed in the town for another month, then moved to Qingzhou City with the escorts, and joined Erlang, who had made a fortune in Qingzhou City.

His surname seems to be Chen?

Yan Moji didn't expect that the owner of the tea shop would still be obsessed with his food after half a year, so much so that he asked someone to write a letter to him from thousands of miles away... Look at the handwriting on this letter, which is beautiful and delicate, although Yan Moji is very fond of calligraphy. I don't know much about it, but I can see that it is definitely not something an old man can write.

Qingzhou City...

Yan Moji put down the letter and touched his chin.

"You want to go to Qingzhou City?"

In the kitchen, Ji Mingwu sliced ​​the mutton neatly, and asked with some doubts, "Why are you going to Qingzhou City?"

Yan Moji will lift the lid of a small copper pot on the stove, avoid the oncoming heat, smell the smell of the soup, and reply: "The development of mixed food in the town has almost reached its limit. , the market is basically saturated, and I have accumulated a lot of capital, so I can consider expanding abroad.”

The knife under Ji Mingwu's hands paused indiscernibly, and then his two eyebrows were slightly raised: "Shouldn't we start with the surrounding counties first?"

Yan Moji scooped up a mouthful of soup with a spoon, blew on it, tasted it, nodded, added a little more dried orange peel, covered the pot, and replied with a smile: "It's no fun to make trouble in these surrounding counties. It’s also slow, starting from big cities, and then spreading it out on a large scale, the efficiency will be higher.”

Ji Mingwu was silent for a while, raised his head, and looked at Yan Moji, just about to say something, when he met those bright and confident eyes, he kept all the words of dissuasion in his mouth, and couldn't say a word.

After a long time, Ji Mingwu sighed slightly in his heart, put the sliced ​​mutton on a plate, began to cut up the vegetables, and said solemnly: "Since you want to go, I will definitely protect you."

Yan Moji was a little surprised at Ji Mingwu's overly serious reaction, but he still felt warm in his heart. He was very much loved by his brother Wu, and replied with a smile: "Then thank you Brother Wu."

"When are you going?"

Yan Moji thought for a while: "No hurry, if we are going to Qingzhou City, there are still a lot of things to be arranged here, we can't just leave this place like this, I'm afraid it will take a long time to hand over... It's late autumn , the new year will be closed in a few months, we will leave after the new year.”

Ji Mingwu nodded, his face relaxed a little.

——A few months of effort should be enough for me to find out the situation of Qingzhou City.

Yan Moji took another sip of the soup in the copper pot, nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it's almost done now."

He put on cotton gloves, grabbed the handle of the copper pot and lifted it vigorously——

...the copper pot remained motionless.

Yan Moji withdrew his hand with a dry smile, took a step back, took off his gloves and handed it over: "Brother Wu, help me carry the pot."

——Well, it’s been half a year since I crossed over. Although I have been working every day, my body is still light, unlike Li Si’s family members, it’s not so easy to carry a big pot of soup...

Ji Mingwu was not used to it, and he didn't wear gloves. He directly reached out and brought the copper pot to the small charcoal stove on the table.The movement is relaxed, as if what is being held in the hand is not a pot of boiling soup, but a piece of light wooden board.

Yan Moji watched Ji Mingwu grab the scorching hot pot handle with his bare hands, his expression changed, and when Ji Mingwu put down the copper pot, he hurried over to grab Ji Mingwu's hand, with an anxious expression on his face: "Brother Wu, are you okay, why go grab it directly..."

--what?

Yan Moji turned over Ji Mingwu's right hand, only to find that the palm of his hand was clean, with no trace of scalding except for the callus on the tiger's mouth.

Ji Mingwu watched Yan Moji's expression change from anxious to dazed, and his heart felt warm. A smile unconsciously appeared on his face, and he said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Yan Moji frowned and put down Ji Mingwu's hand, touching his chin in doubt.

——Is his Brother Wu's physique a little too special... Warm in winter and cool in summer, with infinite strength, and not afraid of burning his hands?

What kind of physique is this against the sky, stronger than Li Si and the others who have internal skills?

Yan Moji frowned, faintly feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't catch the ray of dawn.

After thinking about it for a long time, Yan Moji gave up trying to figure it out, turned around and brought the mutton over, his face couldn't help showing a trace of expectation:

After eating this mutton shabu-shabu, can you have a good night tonight?

The author has something to say: **Little Theater**

Yan Moji: What about the promised x life?

Ji Mingwu: You are still young, wait a minute.

Yan Moji: I doubt you can do it, Brother Wu!Eat more lamb!

Ji Mingwu: ...

_(83」∠)_The one-key thank you nutrient solution and overlord ticket functions seem to be broken?

It's almost time to change the map!A lot of food that I want to write about can’t be made in a small town, so let’s change to a bigger map... The next map should be Wu Ge’s horse.