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Chapter 3 The Mysterious Girl Comes to the Door

"Don't come here in the future, do you hear me?" Wang Yong came to Xiahou Yuan, and after a slap, he woke him up. Then he raised his face and warned, "No matter how many times it is the same, I have no interest in men!"

"Wang Yong, you are the one who really should wake up!" Xiahou Yuan woke up and recovered a little rationally. "Although my sister is already at the age of marriage and has been having headaches for her spouse problems in recent years, you are just a chef, but she is already a general. Just like today, if you were not allowed to kill civilians without orders, even if you were killed, you could only blame yourself for being a civilian!"

He stood up and patted the dust on his body, and continued, "If you want to get close to and successfully marry your sister, you must first have an identity worthy of her! In fact, I have long discovered that your strength is not bad, your strength and reaction ability are very strong. It is better to come to my command and find a way to make contributions within a few years. If you can become a general, then you may be able to get close to her!"

Then he looked at Wang Yong and showed the most handsome smile he seemed to be: "What do you think of this proposal?"

However, Wang Yong had no intention of being moved at all. Instead, he clenched his fists, raised his legs in anger and pushed them up, and said angrily: "If you didn't have any reaction, maybe I really believed you!"

Regardless of the consequences, he simply turned around and returned to the Taoist shop, leaving Xiahou Yuan with his hands covering his crotch, and wailing there non-stop.

When he returned to the kitchen, he simply cleaned the kitchen and looked at himself in the mirror. He knew very well why such a thing happened. His appearance was obviously different from that of the men in this world.

Compared with before traveling through time, it is more handsome. The key is that the muscles begin to become obvious and appear more masculine. Compared with those men like pseudo-women, they are completely different extremes from them. Just like an existence that constantly emits male hormones, constantly attracting those guys who secrete too much hormones.

Unfortunately, women are not much attracted, but are more attractive to men, which makes him puzzled.

But he didn't know that after Xiahou Dun ate the dishes, the female hormones in his body began to double their secretion and began to be subconsciously attracted to him, which led to subsequent changes, but Wang Yong didn't know all of this at all.

"Unfortunate!" After sighing, Wang Yong began to work hard again.

In the afternoon, one or two more customers came here one after another, and asked for help with processing. It is very convenient to do business in the East District, and the people around them are all high-ranking officials. For them, eating enough is no longer a problem. Eating delicious food is their greatest pursuit, and it is also the foundation for their ability to settle down here and make a living.

"Welcome again!" The last batch of guests was delivered. It was already You hour (5 pm). Thanks to these rich people's food, Wang Yong's life became more and more fulfilling.

There are a lot of ingredients in the kitchen, but unfortunately, the meat is not allowed to be put the next day. The rare thing is two kilograms of corn. You can definitely change to some meat, vegetables, or something. The one that makes him most confused is pork!

The pigs of this era have not been castrated. Not only are they not fat, but the meat has a smell. If they really can't survive, I'm afraid no one would like to eat pork!

But what can Wang Yong do? The only way is that he also bought two pigs, then castrated them, and put them in the backyard to raise them. Anyway, sheep have been raised here before, so it’s nothing to raise pigs. There are also six chickens, four of which are the most important source of eggs in the store.

"It's a pity that there is no rice, otherwise it would be nice to have a bowl of fried rice..." Wang Yong took out four eggs from the chicken cage. Looking at the eggs that were still warm in his hand, he couldn't help but sigh.

Nowadays, the mainstream grain is still corn, and sorghum. The promotion of wheat and rice is not high, and the price is 30% cheaper than corn. Wang Yong even planned to find a grain merchant and replace all the corn in his hand with rice.

"Shop owner..." Outside the door, an old fisherman shouted humbly inside.

"Here you come!" Wang Yong quickly came to his senses and ran out immediately. When he saw the old fisherman, he couldn't help but be surprised. After all, judging from his outfit, he should not be a guest who could produce the materials.

But out of the service industry's quality, Wang Yong asked politely: "What do you need to serve me?"

"I heard that it can be manufactured here. I have grabbed some river food. I wonder if I can change some food?" The old fisherman took out the fish basket beside him and handed it to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong picked it up and saw that there were lively river shrimps inside. However, these river shrimps were very small, with hard shells and little meat, so they had no food. No one had eaten them before and could not be sold at all. Often, fishermen would throw them away when they caught them.

However, it is indeed not normal to calculate. It is already very good to have food. Even if you have money, you can’t buy food. This is the current situation in Yanzhou. Not only Cao Cao is short of food, but Lu Bu is also short of food. It depends on who solves the problem of food first and supports it until the next harvest.

I just heard that because the weather was warm last winter, locusts had appeared one after another this year. Wang Yong remembered historical records that there were locust plagues around 194. Obviously, this is what Lu Bu and Cao Cao really need to care about.

"There are two kilograms of river shrimp here, but I changed it before, and no matter how many there are, I can't change it..." Wang Yong was a little embarrassed. This river shrimp really has nothing to eat. The best result is to use it to pickle shrimp paste or make raw pickled shrimp.

"Shop, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, little old man!" The old fisherman knelt down directly after hearing this, "I have a grandson in my family. It's fine if I starve to death, but the child is innocent! Now all the food can be eaten has been eaten. I can't get any other food except these shrimps!"

"Okay, who made me kind..." Wang Yong sighed when he heard this. Didn't he completely adapt to this era? "How about giving you two taels of corn?"

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, the owner!" The old fisherman burst into gratitude. Two taels of corn can support you one day. If you live one day, you will have more hope! As for these shrimps, there is really nothing to eat. The key is that they will have a stomachache after eating too much. Not to mention that he has been looking for more than an hour. Except for this owner, he doesn't accept other restaurants, and he is about to be desperate.

Two ounces of rice are not much, and you can hold it in a small bag. You can make some rice porridge. As for the others, Wang Yong didn’t believe that these two ounces of shrimp were all harvested by the old fisherman. Two ounces of river shrimp, which was very cost-effective to exchange for two ounces of corn in this year.

The old fisherman took the bag and kept thanking him. Finally, he carefully kept the food in his chest and hid it quickly. Now Yanzhou is full of hungry people, and it is okay in the city. If it is outside the city, it may be robbed.

It is said that locusts are terrible, and hungry people are equally terrible. At least locusts do not eat people, and hungry people who are crazy don’t even let go of people.

Put the river shrimps into the basin and separate the fresh and stale ones. Put the fresh ones in the basin and you should live for a day. Eat the stale ones immediately, so as to avoid contaminating the water source and killing the fresh ones.

After picking for more than half an hour, I picked out three or two dead shrimps, but this was relatively fresh and Wang Yong did not intend to waste it.

"Create a bowl of porridge for dinner!" After looking at the weather outside, Wang Yong began to work hard.

It is still a casserole, and it is still a corn, but the ingredients are changed from marinated meat to shrimp. Of course, it is not put directly in, but chopped on a chopped board, and finally chopped into shrimp paste. This is a test of the knife method. If it is not chopped enough, there will be shrimp shells inside. If it is eaten into the mouth, the mouth will be pierced, which will be very uncomfortable.

Generally, the head and tail are removed and the shrimp shells are removed before chopping, but who asked this thing to deduct these things and there is nothing to eat? For Wang Yong, chopping like this is a bit troublesome, but at least it increases the amount, just treat it as calcium supplementation!

Add the chopped shrimp paste, add corn flour (instead of starch), ginger paste, rice wine and salt, and put it in your hand to squeeze out shrimp balls. Drop it into a pot with boiled water, quickly solidify, and then pick it up and set aside.

The porridge has started to boil, so don’t expect vegetables. You can only put the shrimp balls in and cook them together. When the last time is out of the pot, sprinkle some chopped green onion. The simple version of Millet Shrimp Porridge is completed. In fact, if conditions permit, add chopped celery and carrots when making the porridge, and finally sprinkle some pepper before the pot. Such Millet Shrimp Porridge is the best!

"But this is enough in this world now!" Wang Yong brought the shrimp porridge to the table, scooped up a spoon with a spoon, and smelled it, which was really good.

I blew it, blew away the remaining heat, and took a sip carefully. The shrimp meat was smooth and chewy, and the taste was pretty good. It was rare that it was a corn porridge that was also dyed with a umami flavor at this moment. Eating such porridge is actually a pleasure.

One bite after another, one bowl was already eaten in a blink of an eye. Seeing that there were about two bowls in the pot, Wang Yong couldn't help scratching his head. It seemed that he had done too much this time.

"It smells so fragrant!" A voice suddenly came from outside the door, and then a figure swayed in.

This is a girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old. Her characteristic is listlessness. She gives people the feeling of being half asleep and half awake, without much energy, and exudes a leisurely and leisurely aura all over her body.

"Shopkeeper, can you give me a bowl of porridge you made?" The girl looked at the porridge in the casserole, or her attention was almost focused on it at this moment. Wang Yong could almost see the word "want to eat" in her eyes.

"If you open the door to do business, the guests come to order food, so I naturally have to satisfy the guests!" Wang Yong simply stopped eating, "But I can't give it away for free when I open the door to do business! If the lady can offer a high enough price, then the remaining porridge will belong to you!"

"I've obviously eaten a bowl..." The girl looked at Wang Yong and was soon attracted by the shrimp porridge on the table again. "But the taste of this porridge is really good... Just think it's a fool!"

After saying that, he clapped his hands, and naturally a follower took a bag of corn and placed it in front of Wang Yong.

"Is one stone of rice enough?" the girl looked at Wang Yong.

"Too enough! Two pounds are actually enough!" Wang Yong replied quickly. He became a profiteer in this transaction! And knowing the whole story of this matter, I am afraid that others will regard him as a villain who takes advantage of others' danger.

If one is not good, the reputation of the shop will be damaged, and he cannot afford this result.

"I'm pretty self-aware... But you can accept the food! Just treat it as a plea for General Xiahou's misbehavior! Can I eat it?" The girl nodded when she heard this, but she had never left the casserole when she spoke.

"Wait a minute, I'll get you a bowl and a spoon!" Wang Yong did not dare to neglect, and immediately got up and brought a new bowl and a spoon for the girl. He was almost certain that the girl in front of him must be Xiahou Dun's colleague.
Chapter completed!
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