After washing, Cang Xiuxuan sat down at the table with a cheerful mood. Cang Liu had already opened the lid, but just looking at the things inside, he didn't know what to do.
"My lord, my lord, can this thing be eaten? It looks like rice porridge, but the color... is really scary."
Cang Xiuxuan passed by with a single glance.
But after he saw the contents of the bowl out of the corner of his eye, he fell silent.
At this moment, he had the same thought in his mind, can this food be eaten?
"Is the princess in a bad mood?" Cangliu asked cautiously.
Cang Xiuxuan stopped paying attention to him. He stared at the porridge in the bowl, and the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously.
I also know in my heart that I went too far yesterday and the drama was a bit too much... I'm afraid this is just the beginning...
It is indeed a sweet torture.
But no matter what, she cooked it with her own hands, so even if it was poisoned, he would still eat it all.
"Back off."
For the sake of face, Cang Xiuxuan still asked Cang Liu to retreat first.
Of course Cangliu ran away in a hurry.
Cang Xiuxuan in the room picked up the spoon, took a small sip and smelled it. It was very fragrant.
With this understanding, Cang Xiuxuan suddenly felt that eating this food didn't require so much courage, and took a closer look at the contents of the bowl.
The corners of his mouth gradually raised.
His little princess was not willing to really give him something unpalatable, just to scare him. She also put in good things like green rice and rouge rice, which are hard-to-find things.
Now in the past few years, I am afraid that no one except her can get these things.
After all, during the previous severe drought, all these grains died. I am afraid that there are not many grains left, and they may even become extinct.
Cang Xiuxuan finished the large bowl of porridge quickly.
After eating, he went to the kitchen with the bowl in hand. On his way out, he met Cangliu. When Cangliu saw the expression on his prince's face, he didn't understand it at all.
"My lord, have you finished eating?"
Cang Xiuxuan raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you eat it?"
Cangliu, "Are you too indulgent of the princess? This thing... you are not afraid of harming yourself."
Although, I am firmly on the side of the princess, but at this time, I still have to care about the prince.
But Cang Xiuxuan snorted coldly, "This is the first time I have heard that eating bijing rice and rouge rice will harm your health."
"What!" Cangliu was shocked when he heard these two names.
No one in the world knows how rare bijing rice and rouge rice are. In previous years, these items were specially supplied to the royal family, but even then there were not many of them in a year.
I still remember that in the past, the emperors in the palace could not eat these two kinds of rice every day.
Now their princess actually used these things to cook porridge... and still cooked it into such a pot of porridge...
"Is the princess too wealthy?"
Cang Xiuxuan rolled his eyes at him, "Do you have any objections?"
Cang Liu shook his head repeatedly, "Don't dare, I just admire the princess."
In fact, Song Chen didn't have these rice before. They were seeds she dug up in the space a few days ago. She planted these seeds when she had nothing to do. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be these two types of rice.
She also knows that these two kinds of rice are very difficult for ordinary people to grow, and they have very high requirements on the environment and soil quality, otherwise the price would not be so expensive.
But these things are very common in her space. As long as she is willing, she can plant as many as she wants.
But it was also because of these two kinds of rice that she thought of a new business.
Nowadays, most of the workshops in Beiguan Village are used to make skin care products and daily necessities. There are still very few people making food. After all, their goal is to use this place to radiate surrounding areas. There is a lack of preservation environment for food, so it is easy to
Bad, not very conducive to transportation.
Coupled with the previous severe drought, food itself has become scarce, and now there are not many raw materials for cooking.
But now Song Chen thinks it can be made into pastries. The goal is to go to the capital city, because it is not far from Shangchang. It only takes two days to transport the goods. The relatively dry pastries can be stored in ten days.
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However, if this kind of pastry wants to be sold, they still have to use their own shop. After all, if it is not sold out when the shelf life is approaching, they will have to give up. If it is placed in someone else's shop, she is worried that someone will not part with it because of profit.
In this way, her product will be dead and not cost-effective.
After having pastries, there must be other coordination. Previously, she had scented tea, but in winter, it would be more comfortable to drink something sweet.
So she started thinking about these drinks again.
Song Chen was making pastries when Cang Xiu
Cang Xiuxuan shook the bowl in his hand as if he was taking credit, "I've finished everything."
Song Chen just said yes and continued to do his own thing.
Cang Xiuxuan could only stand beside her and watch her make these things. He watched every step very carefully. Only when the things were steamed in the pot could Cang Xiuxuan have the opportunity to talk to her.
"You drank a little too much yesterday. Are you angry?"
Song Chen looked at him in surprise, "You also know that you drank too much? I thought you had forgotten everything."
Cang Xiuxuan chuckled, "I really forgot, Cang Liu said so."
Song Chen looked at him inquiringly, "It's okay if you forget. We happen to need someone to watch the fire here, so I'll help you, Your Majesty."
After saying that, Song Chen walked to the yard. She remembered that there were fruit trees planted behind the house, including oranges and tangerines. She went to see if she could make any drinks.
Or you can use these things to make them into air-dried form and soak them in water, just like scented tea.
As long as this is easy to achieve, she will have another way to make money.
Actually, when she thought about it, she was still happy in Beiguan Village thinking about how to make money all day long. It was really pointless to go to Shangjing. She even had thoughts about going to Shangjing.
Fortunately, Cang Xiuxuan doesn't know about this idea yet, otherwise he might take people back right now, and he won't come back easily in the future.
This was a major matter related to his own happiness. Before he could take off his courage, he didn't want to stay alone in Shangjing. It was too boring.
While he was watching the fire seriously, Song Chen also found the fruit tree she had planted before. A grapefruit tree caught her eye, and she was immediately overjoyed.
With this thing in mind, isn’t honey grapefruit tea the best drink?