"Gugugugu..." Just as Wang Yong was about to complain, he realized that he was hungry, but this place was not his home, so he was a little embarrassed when he went to find food.

"Hungry? You know you're hungry! Wait, the old man cooks for you!" The old man got up and went downstairs.

Wang Yong then began to look around, and his first feeling was probably "unharmony". The overall environment was obviously not in line with the late "Eastern Han Dynasty". The decorations had almost entered the Song and Yuan stages. No, no, no, biogas lamps and glass were fouls!

"By the way, outside the window..." Wang Yong realized that if it was a prank game, just look outside the window. As a result, when he looked out from the window, he saw that there were ancient buildings around him, although the architectural technology and style obviously did not match the late Eastern Han Dynasty... Of course, he didn't know what the architectural style was in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

"It seems that it's not a film and television city..." I didn't see the camera, and there was no need to spend such a big price to play prank games with him alone. Besides, prank programs are not popular in China.

Thinking that these were useless, Wang Yong simply left the room and went downstairs to take a look. The house was quite large. It not only had a large kitchen, but also a backyard. It was about 200 to 300 square meters. It was completely possible to build a villa in later generations.

"Why are you coming down? Good, help me!" The old man was busy in the kitchen, "Can you peel the carrot?"

"Yes!" Wang Yong did not say nonsense, and went forward to take half of the radish. After taking it, he found that there was no paring knife. He was a little embarrassed. He was only handsome for three seconds, no, no, it should be a slap in the face in an instant.

"Why, no?" The old man looked at Wang Yong jokingly.

"In the past, I used to use a peeler to peel..." Wang Yong picked up a small kitchen knife, "If you use this, it would probably be slower and it would not be perfect."

"Try..." The old man didn't say nonsense either. He was old and couldn't do much.

"By the way... is this a restaurant?" Wang Yong asked casually. When he came down just now, he noticed that the piece in front seemed to have tables and chairs, and the cashier counter, and the layout seemed to be a restaurant.

"Yes, there is a restaurant, the name is good, right?" The old man was busy making corn porridge, and he mentioned it casually when he heard this.

"Generally, this joke is not popular recently." Wang Yong peeled the skin in a few seconds and handed it over, "This radish has been left for a while and is no longer so viable!"

"It's good to have something to eat! Last year, when there was a drought, how many people starved to death, and this year it's not much better. I stocked up this little bit of goods, so I wouldn't have a problem with eating for a few days. If you come, I'll probably lose it in two days. By the way, I've kept all the things you brought in the warehouse. What kind of things are they? Some of them have never seen before..." The old man said slowly.

"Oh, I'll go and have a look!" Wang Yong hurried over, and he didn't know what he had brought.

I recalled that when I just celebrated my 30th birthday, I even complained that I was still a virgin at the age of 30, could I change my job and become a magician? I remember that there was a person called "The Past is Following the Wind" and even complained that "changing my job and becoming a magical beauty girl" was more reliable...

I laughed and cursed and turned off the live broadcast, went to bed, but I woke up here as soon as I woke up, and was confused by the capital.

Following the old man's instructions, I went to the warehouse, but when I looked at the things in front of me, I felt moved. These were all the inventory in his refrigerator, including tomatoes, pumpkins, corn, etc., and there were also a lot of seasonings.

"Are you enough?" the old man said casually. At this moment, he had taken out the half-cooked porridge, controlled the rice, and used the remaining rice soup to make radish and pork bone soup... It was really pork bone, a whole piece of bone, and the kind without meat.

"Boss, you don't know those things?" Wang Yong asked tentatively.

"Most of those bottles and jars are seasonings, but I can't tell you some of the uses and names. I can't tell you the names of those vegetables, I can't tell you whether they can eat them, and I don't know, so I dare not move around." The old man replied.

"Those are all edible...but are those things sold here?" Wang Yong continued to ask.

"If it's sold, I can't see it? Tell you, I have worked as an imperial chef in the palace before! Who hasn't seen the ingredients in the world?" The old man retorted directly.

"Then these things... I think it's better to use them as seeds instead of eating them..." Wang Yong said quickly. After reading some books from the early Tang Dynasty, many people came and went, giving the ingredients they brought with them, such as potatoes, to the emperor, and then they were given the title if they were lucky.

"Rare..." The old man didn't know the value of these, "But where are you planning to plant? It's dry and the rivers outside the city are almost bottoming out... There was still tap water last month, but it's gone this month."

………Wang Yong was choked and there were too many places to complain about. What the hell is tap water? Well, the old man said it very well, how should he plant these things and then gain them.

"These things are very productive, have good taste, and do not have much demand on land... If they can be promoted, they can relieve the pressure on food..." Wang Yong tried to say.

"Boy..." The old man tilted his head and looked at Wang Yong, "I really don't know how you survived before."

"How do you say this?" Wang Yong looked at the other party with some caution.

"That's the important thing, can you just say to a stranger? I'm a little moved when I step into the gate of hell, let alone other people. Believe it or not, others will snatch your things in minutes, or even kill people and grab treasures?" The old man looked at Wang Yong jokingly.

"You said that, you have stepped into the gate of hell..." Wang Yong shrugged. He had to admit that he had hardly had much contact with society after graduation, so in terms of human relationships, it was indeed a bit...not that he had low emotional intelligence, but lacked enough experience.

"Quote!" The old man didn't like his trick. "The world is very chaotic, there are wars everywhere, and there are also some bandits and robbers in the area. If you are not careful, you won't live long."

"Oh, that's right..." Wang Yong heard it. Indeed, it's not okay to be cautious when coming to this world!

"In terms of salt, do you want to use your side or mine?" The old man picked up a jar, which was filled with yellow salt, and it looked a little dirty.

"Well... use mine..." Wang Yong shook his head and took out the slim jar in the warehouse.

"You... must be a big family, pretentious!" The old man had tried several times and could probably guess Wang Yong's identity. He was probably a young man who ran away from home. He was a scholar with his words and deeds and conversations. He should always be surrounded by others, so he had no social experience. The key point is that he seemed to know some cooking skills... interesting, quite interesting.
Chapter completed!