After Lin Dongyang and Zhang Qing left, Lin Xuan got up and got out of bed. For him who had integrated Zhao Yun's martial arts, the injury on his head was nothing.
Chun Yue, who was waiting on Lin Xuan, was startled when she saw Lin Xuan getting out of bed, and said quickly, "Sir, my wife asked you to rest. You are injured, how can you get out of bed?"
As a modern person, Lin Xuan was not used to being served by others, but this was the case in ancient times, and he did not refuse.
Lin Xuan has read some novels. Many of the protagonists traveled to ancient times and emphasized equality and so on.
Lin Xuan sneered at this. Every era has its own development rules. It is simply impossible for a person to change an era.
But he knew that Chunyue was doing it for his own good, so he smiled at Chunyue and said, "I'm a little thirsty, please get me some water."
"Master, please wait a moment. This servant is going to make tea for you right now." Chunyue heard that Lin Xuan was thirsty and hurriedly went to make tea.
Lin Xuan looked around the room, walked to the bronze mirror, and looked at his current appearance in the mirror. He felt pretty good. Although he was not a handsome man, he was still pretty.
Moreover, my current body is only 14 years old, and it still looks a little green. In a few years, it will be fully opened, and I will be considered a handsome boy.
"Sir, here comes the tea."
Just when Lin Xuan was thinking about something, Chun Yue came over with tea.
Seeing Chun Yue coming, Lin Xuan couldn't continue to admire his appearance, so he took a sip of tea.
"Pfft! What is this?"
As soon as the tea was in his mouth, Lin Xuan felt as if he was drinking pot water and spat it out. The taste was simply indescribable.
Seeing Lin Xuan spit it out, Chun Yue jumped and said cautiously, "Sir, this is tea."
"It's like washing a pot with water. Are you sure it's tea? Did you make a mistake?" Lin Xuan said depressedly.
Chunyue couldn't care less about being rude, took a sip of the tea that Lin Xuan put on the table, and then said aggrievedly, "Sir, that's right, this is the taste of tea."
Lin Xuan patted his forehead, a little speechless. Is it possible that the Tang Dynasty hasn't fried tea yet? Just drink these teas that are the same as pot water?
By the way, when was fried tea invented?
After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Xuan didn't think of it, and couldn't help but blame himself. In his previous life, he should have read more books when he had nothing to do. Now that he has traveled through time, he doesn't know anything. Fortunately, he has a system, otherwise he would have to just be a little salty fish with peace of mind.
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Lin Xuan, who knew that he had wrongly blamed Chun Yue, waved his hand and said, "I am not used to drinking this tea. Go and get me some boiled water."
Although Chun Yue was confused, the young master never said he was not used to drinking tea before, but she didn't dare to ask more questions and hurriedly went to get Lin Xuan boiled water.
"We must make fried tea in the future, otherwise we will have to drink boiled water every day." Lin Xuan muttered to himself as he looked at the tea bowl on the table.
Lin Xuan liked drinking tea in his previous life. Although he didn't know how to taste tea, he liked the taste of tea.
Although he didn't know the specific process of frying tea, he just knew the general process. It was not difficult to find someone to study it slowly.
The problem is that winter has just entered, so if you want tea, you have to wait until March or April next year.
"Master, here comes the boiled water." Chunyue's voice interrupted Li Xuan's meditation.
Lin Xuan took a few sips to quench his thirst, but stopped drinking. After all, what's so good about boiled water?
After drinking the water, Lin Xuan felt a little hungry and asked Chunyue, "Chunyue, I'm hungry, get me something to eat."
Looking at Chun Yue's retreating back, Lin Xuan couldn't help but sigh to himself, it was great in ancient times. Just give an order and someone would do it for you. He kind of likes this feeling now.
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"Do I usually eat this?" Lin Xuan asked in surprise as he looked at the yellowed noodles and a plate of cooked meat in front of him in disbelief.
"Young Master, are you not satisfied? Whatever you want to eat, I will ask the kitchen to cook it right now," Chunyue said.
Chunyue was a little strange, why did her young master always ask these strange questions? He said he was not used to the tea he usually drank, and he was not satisfied with the food he usually ate.
Is there something wrong with the young master's brain? Should he report it to the master and his wife? Chun Yue thought in her heart.
After hearing Chunyue's words, Lin Xuan knew that Lin Xuan usually ate these before, and it was difficult for him to behave too differently from before, so he had to say, "No, that's it."
Lin Xuan took a bite of a yellowed noodle pancake and found that except for being slightly bitter, it was still edible.
Lin Xuan couldn't eat the plate of cooked meat after taking a bite.
The meat is mutton, just cooked with a little salt. Whoever eats it will know the taste.
After taking a few bites of the noodles, Lin Xuan said to Chunyue, "You can take the rest and eat it."
"Thank you, sir!" Chunyue said happily.
She didn't have any dissatisfaction with Lin Xuan giving her the leftovers, but she saw Lin Xuan ate a piece of the mutton plate and didn't touch it.
And for her, she is very satisfied if she has meat to eat, and she doesn't care about what is leftover.
"Okay, you go down and eat." Lin Xuan waved his hand and said.
After Chunyue left, Lin Xuan began to feel depressed. He originally had no objection to time travel, but he didn't expect that he would be acclimated to the Tang Dynasty.
No, as a time traveler, I cannot make myself suffer no matter what.
Since the food doesn’t suit your appetite, just cook it yourself.
Although Lin Xuan doesn't know any skills, cooking is not a problem for him. In his previous life, he was an orphan, but no one cooked for him, so he had to do everything by himself.
When Chunyue came back from eating, Lin Xuan said to her, "Chunyue, take me to the kitchen to have a look."
"Yes!" Although Chun Yue was confused, she didn't ask any more questions.
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The Lin family has a small population. In addition to a family of four, there are more than 20 people including maids and servants. There are three chefs in the kitchen, one is responsible for cooking for Lin Xuan and his family, and the remaining two are dedicated to cooking for the servants.
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When the three chefs saw Lin Xuan coming to the kitchen, they quickly saluted and said, "I've met the young master."
Lin Xuan looked at the three fat chefs in front of him, waved his hands and said, "I'm just here to take a look, you can go about your business."
Although Lin Xuan said this, the three chefs did not dare to neglect him. They all followed him and waited for his orders. Lin Xuan did not pay attention.
Entering the kitchen, Lin Xuan was dumbfounded when he saw the copper pot that looked like a tripod in front of him.
"Do you usually use this for cooking?" Lin Xuan asked.
"Yes, sir." Wang Dayou said quickly after hearing Lin Xuan's question.
Wang Dayou is the chef responsible for cooking for Lin Xuan's family, and he is also the manager of the three chefs in the kitchen.
"Why is there no iron pot?" Lin Xuan asked.
"Sir, iron is so expensive. There are regulations for each household to buy iron. It is not enough to make farm tools. How can there be excess to make iron pots? And the pot is so big, how much iron is needed?" Wang Dayou explained.
road.
I went there, and they didn’t even give me a cooking pot to tell me how to cook.
"When you are cooking, how do you use this pot?" There is no way, it is too late to ask someone to make a pot now, Lin Xuan can only make do with it first, and then ask someone to make a pot later.
"Sir, when we are cooking, just put the copper pot on the stove and light the fire." Wang Dayou pointed to the stove in the distance and said.
Seeing the stove that Wang Dayou mentioned, Lin Xuan felt a little desperate. He had to not only cook the pot, but also rebuild the stove.