After the Full Level of the Profession

Seeing that the miners had dug the valuable amethyst in just a day, the farmers were quite envious.

The work of miners is really an immediate job. As long as you dig something, you will get the harvest immediately. It is really enviable. But they are different as farmers. The crops are planted in a long period and they have to choose the season. , There is no way to settle down like a miner in a blink of an eye.

Although they helped Robb harvest a piece of sugar beet on the hill today, it is considered to have done some work, but they also know that helping people harvest crops is not a great job, Robb is happy to give them some reward, not happy They have nothing to say if they are not paid, after all, they are still eating the relief potatoes given by Robb.

And their own fields are still in the wasteland reclamation stage, even the potatoes have not even started to plant, and the harvest is far away. This sense of gap makes them a little bit unable to lift their heads.

As soon as Robb saw the appearance of these guys, he knew that they had "nothing to love". How could this work? I want to eat sweets, you scums don't worry about him here, hurry up and work for me.

If you think so in your heart, you can't say that.

Robb put on a compassionate, gentle and benevolent expression, and said to the farmers: "Don’t panic, I know you lack confidence in your future life, but I promise you will feel that your life has reached its peak tomorrow. I'm going to pass on to you a god-like skill soon, and when you learn it, you will be full of confidence in the next year, the year after, and your life in the future."

Hearing what he said, the farmers were refreshed. They already have a strong worship of Robb. After all, such a person who can grow crops in a day is not too much to say that he is carrying a miracle of God. No, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a god.

Everyone hurried closer, standing respectfully with their hands down, posing a humbly teachable appearance.

Robb said: "First of all, you should wash the beets. You don't need to wash them all. I will just teach you the method. It's just a'trial production'. So, just wash 20 or 30 beets first, and wash them as fast as possible. come to me."

The farmers hurriedly started washing the beets.

Robb told Lilian: "Go get a big pot and linen."

Lilian took the order, and soon took out a very big pot, yes, it was the big pot she used to cook big miscellaneous stew.

She knew that Robb hated big miscellaneous stew the most, and didn't like to use this pot for food, and she didn't know why she wanted to take this pot out. So he had a dumb expression on his face, but still obediently doing it.

Robb gave Lilian a king's blessing and said with a smile: "Go and fill the cauldron with half of the water and set it on the fire."

Lilian took the order, and the cauldron half filled with water ignited on the water.

This is exactly the "gesture" of Dazazhu, Lilian said in a bit embarrassed manner: "Master, do you... finally want to eat Dazazhu?"

"Ghosts want to eat that thing!" Robb couldn't help covering his nose as soon as he talked about the big miscellaneous stew.

Seeing that the farmers brought the washed beets, Robb immediately ordered: "Cut the beets into shreds, and then throw them into the big pot and cook."

The farmers thought to themselves: Does the priest make beet soup? Oops, forget it! What the priest thinks is what people like us think about, and it's just right to do it anyway.

They cut the washed beets into shreds at a fast speed, and then threw them all into the pot.

The beets were stewed in a large pot, and in a blink of an eye, a sweet fragrance floated in the pot.

However, seeing that the beets were already simmered and ready to be eaten, Robb did not let anyone take out the beet soup spoon to eat, but said nothing, and continued to watch the big pot stew...

Stew and stew, continue to stew, stew and stew until the beets have been boiled and turned into dregs, and Robb ordered: "Take out the beet dregs from the pot, wrap them in linen, and then squeeze it hard. The water inside was squeezed out and poured back into the pot."

The farmers were a little confused, and a farmer finally couldn't help but ask: "Father, if you squeeze all the water out of the beet residue, the residue will become completely uneatable, and the taste is very bad. ."

"I didn't ask you to eat the residue." Robb smiled: "The beet residue that has been squeezed out of water is reserved for the pigs."

Farmers: "..."

Waste of food! The farmer wanted to vomit, but no one dared to vomit, so he had to endure his heartache, took the beet residue out of the pot, wrapped it in linen cloth, squeezed it hard, and the water in the beet residue was squeezed out. Pour back into the pot.

At this time, there was no solids in the pot at all, only a pot of clear water, sweet water.

Robb felt sorry for Lilian and didn't want her to work more, so he said to a peasant woman next to him: "Come here, take a long spoon, and keep stirring, stirring, and stirring repeatedly in the pot."

Although the peasant woman didn't understand, she obediently came over and did it, holding a long wooden spoon, constantly stirring the sweet water in the pot.

The fire under the big pot is still boiling the water in the pot continuously, and the water is constantly evaporating, and with the stirring of the wooden spoon, the water in the pot is constantly turned over, so it becomes Evaporate evenly.

Slowly, the water in the pot becomes less and less, and the proportion of sugar becomes more and more.

Stir and stir, stir and stir. At the end of the stir, the water in the pot is very scarce. The peasant woman feels that her wooden spoon becomes very difficult every time she stirs. It turns out that the pot is no longer sweet water, but It became a dark brown syrup.

The syrup is very thick and viscous, of course it is very hard to stir.

Robb smiled and said to the peasant woman: "Okay! You can stop."

The peasant woman stopped her hand obediently, Robb used a magic to blow out the fire, then, took a copper spoon, reached into the pot, and spooned a spoonful of syrup from the bottom of the pot.

When the thing was blown by the wind, it soon began to solidify, and it didn't take long before it became a dark brown candy like amber.

Robb wrapped the sugar cubes with cloth, patted hard with both hands, and made a "slap". The sugar cubes were broken and turned into many small pieces. He spread the cloth and appeared in front of everyone. A pile of small dark brown crystals.

He picked up a small piece of crystal and threw it into his mouth.

Ahhhhh! This is the taste, the taste of the favorite "Sugar Knife" (also known as Tang Bing, Tang Prime, Tang Hua, Tang Ba Rake, Tang Deng Ying) when I was young...

After finally eating the same food that was only available in the original world, Robb was instantly moved to be unnecessary.

At this time, the crowd of onlookers didn't know what Robb had done, and a group of people watched him show sadness there with all their faces, and the scene was strangely quiet.

After a while, Robb picked up a small piece of crystal and put it into Lilian's mouth: "Come on, taste it!"

[Rob received sugar]