typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 279 Secret Language

The master felt so regretful that he turned around and went back to the county magistrate's house, ready to think of a solution.

This official career should not have ended now, it is almost over.

Song Yutong felt a lot more energetic, and then she made a lot of vegetable balls and fried crispy pork, and prepared many more fillings.

I plan to cook all the dishes I can cook today, and then store them in the system space. When I take them out tomorrow, I can say that I cooked them in a restaurant.

After all, the restaurant has six stoves, so it would be quick and convenient to start the fire one by one.

Song Yutong planned to cook more dishes for the New Year's Eve dinner. After all, there were three big eaters in the family, and now Fan Peng was added to the family, and his appetite was even more powerful.

One person can support three adults, so if you want him to be full, you must make a lot of food.

Fan Peng is responsible for a lot of dishes on his own, but most of them are Sichuan cuisine, but Sichuan cuisine cannot be the only cuisine on the table.

Naturally, having a wide variety is better. Song Yutong was actually determined to cook 108 dishes and put together a Manchu-Han banquet.

I just feel powerless and I'm afraid I won't be able to do it well in two days.

Since we can't cook 18 dishes, we might as well cook 28. Song Yutong looked at the time and realized that if she and Fan Peng could cook 28 dishes, they could still finish it.

First, for today, you can make half of it and store it in her system space. When you take it out tomorrow, it will be the same as freshly baked.

Secondly, she was going to make some hard dishes and medicinal meals for those wealthy families tomorrow, so she could also cook her family's portion when stewing them in one pot.

There are six large stoves in the restaurant. When the time comes, let Cheng Hanyan go over and help look after the fire, and she will be able to take out unlimited things from the system space.

Song Yutong thought very well, and at the same time, she added dishes to her New Year's Eve dinner menu one by one, and then made a classification.

Which dishes do Fan Peng need to cook, and which dishes can she now do by herself?

Whatever dishes are left that need to be cooked tomorrow, they have been sorted one by one.

This way you won't be in a hurry when getting ready tomorrow.

When Cheng Hanyan returned home, he looked over and saw Song Yutong drawing something. He leaned over and took a look.

Song Yutong saw an extra shadow blocking her light, and when she turned her head, she saw Cheng Hanyan stretching his head to see what she was doing.

"What font is this written on you, and why have I never seen it before?"

Cheng Hanyan looked at the simplified Chinese characters written by Song Yutong and was a little curious. He knew some of them and didn't recognize some of them.

But the strokes of this character look very simple, and it seems easy to write.

"This is a simple character, a simplified version of the font you write. If you want to learn it, I will have the opportunity to teach you in the future. By the way, you are going to the military camp, so why don't I teach you the alphabet and pinyin."

"If there is any urgent news and it is inconvenient to say it, you can use letters and pinyin as secret words. Of course, there is also Morse code. Learn it before you go to the military camp. If there is any secret news in the future, it will be easy to pass on."

Song Yutong's eyes lit up, and she suddenly remembered that she could use such a special way to deliver some undeliverable news.

As long as outsiders can't decipher or understand it, you can put all the important content in the letter and explain it clearly.

After all, communication in ancient times was underdeveloped, and it would take ten days and a half to send a letter quickly.

If you can explain everything clearly in a letter at once, you can save a lot of twists and turns.

When she thought of this, Song Yutong couldn't help but asked the system if there was any tool that could enable fast communication in ancient times.

As for mobile phones, there is no signal in this place. After all, there is no mobile base station established, so it is not easy to receive information.

"Host, no, please don't be greedy."

When Song Yutong heard what Xiaoman said about the system, she knew that not only was it not available now, but it would not be possible in the future.

I didn’t feel too disappointed about what I had known for a long time.

Cheng Hanyan saw that Song Yutong was immersed in a daze after speaking to him, and he called her over for a while.

He guessed that Song Yutong might be talking to some system, but he still couldn't help but worry.

After Song Yutong woke up, she saw Cheng Hanyan's eyes staring at her with worry.

Realizing what he was worried about, he immediately comforted him.

"I have nothing to do, I just want to ask if there is a tool that can communicate quickly. If you enter the military camp and can't see each other for three days, it would be great if there is a tool that can communicate and chat quickly, and the information can be sent directly."

"I can also know the specific situation at your place." Song Yutong explained.

After Cheng Hanyan heard this, his heart clenched and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

After thinking about it carefully, if the two separated, he would probably wonder about what she was doing every day.

"That……"

Song Yutong shook his head in frustration. Seeing that the whole good atmosphere had been brought down by him, he tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth.

"Okay, there are still two months left, let's not think about it so much. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, so we have to be happy."

Song Yutong picked up the menu she had made, fearing that Cheng Hanyan couldn't understand simplified Chinese characters, so she read out the names of the dishes one by one.

"Look at the menu I prepared to see if there's anything missing, or if there's anything you particularly want to eat, I'll add more to it."

Cheng Hanyan looked at the rich menu prepared by Song Yutong and prepared a total of 28 dishes.

Most of the items above are their family's favorite food, so I haven't thought of anything yet.

Just when I was about to shake my head, I suddenly thought of dumplings and glutinous rice balls, but I had already prepared so many dishes.

If he added dumplings and glutinous rice balls, he probably wouldn't be able to finish them all, and it would only increase the hardship for his wife.

Seeing Cheng Hanyan hesitate to speak, Song Yutong probably guessed that Cheng Hanyan must have something he wanted, but forget it, there were so many on the menu and he didn't want her to be more tired.

"I originally wanted to cook 32 dishes, but there are still four left. I really can't think of it. Fan Peng's appetite is greater than that of three of you. If I cook less, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat enough."

Song Yutong expressed his worries and asked Cheng Hanyan to talk about what else he could think of.

"Besides, I don't cook the New Year's Eve dinner alone, Fan Peng has to be responsible for at least half of it. When I make hard dishes and medicinal meals for those people tomorrow, I will stew what we are cooking in the same pot, which saves time and effort.

"

"There are six big pots in the restaurant. If I use them all, it won't take long at all."

"In addition, I made some preparations today. I plan to make a part and put it into the system space first. When I take it out tomorrow, it will be the same as the one I just made. Tomorrow you have to go to the restaurant with me to cover me."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next