Daqin: Qin Shihuang Visited The Stalls At the Start

"Hiccup hiccup‥…

As soon as the sky lighted up, the sound of stone grinding rubbed constantly resounding in the courtyard.

At this time, Su Yu was shaking his hands at a constant speed to grind.

Milky white bean juice, mixed with soy residue, flows down from the gap of the stone mill.

After passing through the filter cloth, only the delicate soy juice remains, which finally flows into the clay pot below.

Meng Wanning added soybeans to the stone mill while watching the bean juice flowing down curiously.

Some wonder what Su Yu is doing.

In fact, as early as a few days ago, the stone mill and soybeans were already prepared.

However, the sudden arrival of funds made Su Yu eagerly devote himself to the work of firing cement and glass.

Until today's things are completely over, this is not idle.

In fact, he originally wanted to make a bigger stone mill.

But think about it anyway.

After all, it is cooking and eating at home, there is no need to be so exaggerated.

Otherwise, it will have to be accompanied by a cow to pull it...

"Okay, that's about it."

Su Yu stopped, packed the okara and soy juice respectively, and walked to the kitchen.

Meng Wanning followed closely behind her, her curious eyes wandering back and forth in the bean juice and bean dregs.

"Brother Yu, what is this?

Su Yu smiled mysteriously: "You'll know in a while."

Divide the bean juice into two pots in a large clay pot.

With the addition of firewood, the bean juice quickly boiled.

The rich bean fragrance also spreads out.

At this time, the door of the courtyard was suddenly knocked.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Su Yu, Lao Zhao, I brought you something good, open the door..."

Huh? Lao Zhao?

Su Yu froze for a moment.

It is now around the hour, so it stands to reason that this product should not be in the early morning?

Why did you come here at this time?

"I'm coming………"

Su Yu trotted all the way over and opened the courtyard gate.

"Hey? Yin Man is here too, huh?""

The two at the door were a little surprised.

According to Lao Zhao's urination in the past, he had to be around one or two dog-legs like Meng Yi, Wang Ben, and Li Si.

Why did you come here with your daughter uncharacteristically today?

But he didn't think too much about it, there was still bean juice in the pot.

"Come in, I'm cooking something in the pot, leave you alone."

After saying that, Su Yu ran to the kitchen.

He was not very worried about the bean juice, but a little worried about the girl Meng Wanning.

Ying Yinman watched Su Yu run away so anxiously, a trace of loss flashed in her eyes.

As for Lao Zhao...

"Huh? What's so fragrant? Su Yu, are you secretly hiding something delicious?"

Saying that he was not very good-looking, he walked quickly to the kitchen with Ying Yinman.

Looking at the tumbling pots of thick white soup, a trace of doubt appeared in Lao Zhao's eyes.

What the hell is this?

milk?

Doesn't it taste right?

But although he was curious, he still did not ask.

Instead, he just stood in front of the stove and looked at Su Yu, skimming the scum on top of the soup over and over again.

The two women also greeted each other and began to communicate in a low voice in the back room.

But most of the topics revolved around Su Yu, Ying Yinman asked, and Meng Wan Ning answered.

"Wan Ning, what kind of person is he usually?"

"Brother Yu, in fact, he is as easy to get along with in private as usual, although sometimes he may appear impatient on the surface, but he has a good heart.

"Then you sleep together like this, don't you..." Ying Yinman's face began to blush.

Meng Wanning didn't get much better, so she quickly waved her hand to deny it.

"No, no, brother Yu and I just... just... not yet..."

Her voice was getting lower and lower.

I can't help but think of the night when something was interrupted.

The two women chatting in the back room, Su Yu's side is almost finished.

Seeing that the heat was about the same, he poured the vinegar juice from the bowl into one of the pots with more bean juice.

Start adding water to another pot with very little soy juice.

"Hey...is this?"

Lao Zhao is a little confused.

These two pots are obviously the same thing.

Why did one add vinegar and the other water?

But soon, amazing changes began to take place in the vinegar pot.

The thick milky white soup is actually solidifying!

Soon, a pot of water tofu takes shape!

Su Yu, who had been greedy for a long time, hurriedly picked up a spoon and poured out a small piece.

Suck. "

"

The smooth and fragrant taste instantly fills the mouth.

"Ah! Yummy!

Feeling the familiar taste, Su Yu almost burst into tears.

The successful production of tofu made him feel that he was one step closer to modern life.

Watching Su Yu eat here, Lao Zhao quit.

Not wanting to dislike Su Yu, he grabbed the bowl in his hand and took a sip of the spoon.

The strange taste instantly made Lao Zhao's eyes widen.

"."Delicious! It's delicious! Su Yu, what new stuff are you doing?"

Su Yu explained while adding sugar to the pot of soy milk mixed with water:

"This thing is called tofu, and the pot of soy milk is made of soybeans...

"How can Shu can make something so delicious?"

Lao Zhao was stunned.

Shu?

He was all too familiar with it.

In the whole of Daqin, it is estimated that no one does not know this thing.

This thing is similar to corn, and it is one of the main grains of the people during this period.

And it's very cheap.

Even the very poor can afford it.

If the Shushu can be made into such a delicious thing, wouldn't the life of the people of Daqin be more nourishing?

"Come on, I'm trying this soy milk. Su Yu took a bowl of the soy milk boiled in the pot and handed it to Lao Zhao.

"Well, it smells good.

"..."

(Li Ma Zhao) After taking a mouthful of soy milk, Lao Zhao's expression instantly became extremely exciting.

Delicious!

Rich and mellow, yet sweet.

"How is it, is it alright?" Su Yu asked with a smile.

Old Zhao nodded again and again: "Mmmm, well, this Shushu is a good thing!""

"Okay...you go out quickly, I have to make breakfast! 95

After driving Lao Zhao out, Su Yu started to get busy.

Not long after, a pot of white rice porridge, a portion of preserved egg tofu, and a large plate of bean dregs cake were brought to the table.

Lao Zhao, Meng Wanning, and Ying Yinman, who had been looking forward to it for a long time, started to build it without waiting for Su Yu to sit down.

Su Yu rolled his eyes, just about to complain.

An unexpected system prompt sounded in his mind.

"Ding, the host's 'hot pot' has been promoted, and the development of Daqin's food culture has accelerated.

"Ding, get a reward: 2 reputation points, 50 capital".