Daqin: I was heard by Zulong at the beginning

Chapter 120 In the end, it was just a mess of chopsticks
Su Chen didn't expect that a bowl of mushroom noodles would cause the master such great psychological resistance. Of course, even if he knew about it, it wouldn't be a big deal. He is so busy every day, how can he have time to provide mental health counseling to these glass-hearted people? ?
The fortune teller looked at Su Chen, but Su Chen didn't look at him.He had no choice but to look at Fusu again, hoping that this unreliable prince would be a little more reliable, but he only took one look and then ran to flatter Su Chen.

Heh, it turns out that this is Su Chen's apprentice. He doesn't talk about practical matters at all, and he doesn't even look at this clear soup. Is it delicious?That white rod, can you bite it!Can the green wild vegetables be chewed without being chopped!

The fortune teller turned his attention to the lieutenant again, which made him even more angry, lieutenant, have you never eaten in eight lifetimes!How is this better than simmered noodles?You finished eating two or three mouthfuls, and now you are still holding a bowl to drink soup!Are you promising?Is it the same with eating glutinous rice noodles?Oh, maybe he has never eaten glutinous rice noodles.

Thinking of this, the fortune teller turned his eyes towards the lieutenant from anger and contempt to pity.Poor child, I have never eaten something as delicious as the noodles, and I thought it was the best in the world.Don't blame him, I haven't seen the world.

The deputy general raised his head from the bowl in his busy schedule, and saw the fortune teller's pitiful eyes.He pities me?The lieutenant general didn't understand.Although he has eaten simmered noodles, Liangpi, and in recent days, he has also eaten a series of delicacies such as meat sandwiches, chicken stewed with mushrooms, salt and pepper pork ribs, potatoes stewed with large pieces of meat, sauced keel, etc., but it is not unusual for him to like this noodle. , after all, he still eats too little.

oh!Maybe the fortune-teller has eaten more delicacies.Unlike him, only eat this.

The fortune teller who only ate cold noodle, glutinous rice noodles, and yesterday's hot and sour fish sighed slightly in his heart. It's a pity that Su Chen made a wrong calculation. He has seen the world and tasted the best in the world!What mushroom noodle soup is this, it doesn't appeal to him at all!
After eating later, he must accuse Su Chen of not earnestly fulfilling the agreement!As for why he complained after eating, it was because he felt that eating the food cooked by others was the minimum courtesy.Of course, the most important thing is that according to the objective evaluation of people who have eaten so many delicacies, this pasta smells okay.

Therefore, the gourmet connoisseur and fortune-teller who has strict standards for gourmet food finally picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of noodles after doing enough psychological construction.

Um?The noodles are chewy and smooth, mixed with the fresh soup, so delicious!As expected of Su Chen, I knew he would not let me down!
However, this whiteness is not a good thing at first glance.The fortune teller picked up a chopstick in disgust and put it in his mouth.

it turns out!It's not Chai's!Very tender!Still crunchy!correct!This is the mushroom!
And this wild vegetable!This wild vegetable is not chopped, but the whole plant is boiled in the pot, and it is also very tender!Su Chen really put in a lot of effort to find such tender wild vegetables in this season!He did not cook seriously!He is very serious!

Whoooo!The clown turned out to be me!It's because I have never seen the world, never tasted delicious food, and I thought that I had enough delicious food after eating Xianzi noodles!

While spurning himself inwardly, the fortune-teller happily finished eating the noodles and scooped up the mushrooms in the bowl. He didn't even let a small leaf stick to the side of the bowl.In this bowl of rice, everything should be cherished!
The deputy general was stunned, he thought his eating was already rude enough, but he didn't expect this fortune teller who had seen the world and ate more delicious food than him, to eat so vulgarly.

He really wanted to step forward and stop it, that bowl is not edible, he just couldn't help but lick it a little bit.Of course he didn't, because the fortune teller restrained it with a lot of willpower, and in the end he just messed up his chopsticks.

After eating mushroom noodle soup, Su Chen left the kitchen first.Bowls and the like, of course someone will wash them.There were a lot of mushrooms picked this morning, and the guards also picked a lot together. More than half of the entire barracks ate mushroom noodle soup.

The lieutenant general didn't object, anyway, it was just this time.But after this meal, I can’t eat like this again. Flour is very expensive. Thousands of people in the barracks eat, and it’s enough to supply a meal!
However, every time Su Chen stir-fries, he can take turns to eat a little. Anyway, he has to eat with rice. There are so many steamed rice, and if there is not enough, he will scoop it up.

Coming out of the camp, Su Chen didn't seem to know what to do.

That's right, the refugee camp has been built, the land has already been planted, and the outlaws have been imprisoned. Now everything is in a peaceful period. It's really boring!
Bored enough to make him want to raise chickens.correct!You can raise chickens!
It is said that the chickens of later generations will grow up in half a month. Su Chen dare not eat this kind of chicken.Now in ancient times, chickens had to grow for at least half a year before they could be eaten, and the meat was really stress-free to eat.

Thinking of doing it, Su Chen decided to take two baskets to the city to catch chickens.

It is not suitable to catch chickens at this time. Generally, farmers raise chickens in spring. They are fluffy, and when the sun shines on them, they can also show a faint yellow halo, which is especially corresponding to the scene of spring.

But it would be nice if we could buy a few big roosters and hens to raise them. In spring, each hen would raise a few chicks, and when the embankment was being repaired, we would kill a few big roosters for meat.
I can't think about it anymore, otherwise I won't be able to stop my saliva.

After Su Chen made his decision, he led his attendants, rode a group of horses each, and entered the city with baskets on their backs.

This time it was a private matter, so Su Chen didn't tell the lieutenant guarding the city. The next day, he went to the city to buy a chicken, and then returned.

As for the missing food for the four days, Su Chen touched his nose and decided to postpone it automatically. Anyway, the fortune teller seems to be quite happy.

Yes, during the four days when Su Chen was not around, some soldiers imitated Su Chen and made other dishes for their lieutenants, Fusu and fortune-tellers. , that can be regarded as the difference between cloud and mud!

So the fortune-teller calculated in his heart that these four days were for nothing, he was making money no matter what!

If the fortune-teller's colleagues knew, they would definitely laugh at him. If he didn't return to Xianyang, he wouldn't be able to make any money. For four days of delicious food, how dare he say he made it himself?
Su Chen took out the chickens in the basket. After two days of bumping, the chickens were not affected much. The main reason was that the chickens were really healthy at this time, eating only weeds and bugs, and they were still eating two eggs on the ground when they were fine. Small pebbles can fly up to trees with one flap of their wings. If the dust they bring up is ignored, the colorful wings can also be compared to a phoenix.

Su Chen didn't make chicken coops, so he first found ropes to tie the chickens to the stakes, and planned to let them go after they got used to the terrain for a few days.In fact, chickens also recognize their home. If they are fed a few times, they will know what kind of sphere of influence belongs to their owner's courtyard, and they will rarely go outside and never come back.

(End of this chapter)