He took it to the kitchen and cut it into several pieces with a knife, and distributed them to several children and Qin Tian.

Everyone had never seen a watermelon before and couldn't help but be startled.

Xiao Anzi asked in surprise: "This is..."

"This is China's watermelon. You should try it quickly. We don't have many left at home."

When someone took a bite, his eyes widened. He felt a sweet and cool taste flow down his throat, and his whole body seemed to feel much cooler.

Sanqing was young, so after taking a bite, he couldn't help but ask: "Dad, why haven't I seen it at our house?"

Dahua quickly covered Sanqing's mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go outside to eat."

Yin Qingxuan glanced at the eldest girl approvingly, and handed a few more pieces to a few people.

Dahua held the watermelon in her hands and led her two younger brothers to the courtyard.

The three people in the room didn't think much about it. The most important thing was that they had heard of the Huaxia Kingdom, so it was not surprising that they could produce some fruits they had never seen before.

Qin Tian ate two pieces and said with unsatisfied thoughts: "This watermelon is so delicious. If I hadn't followed Xiao Xuanzi here, where would I have eaten such a delicious watermelon?"

Xiao Anzi chuckled and said, "Xiao Xuanzi can cook a lot of things. You are in luck today."

While talking, Mrs. Liu had already bought back the lard and some small vegetables.

Yin Qingxuan took out half of the watermelon left for her and said with concern: "You must be too hot after going out. Eat something quickly to quench your thirst."

"It's not hot, I'm used to it."

Old Mrs. Liu took it and took a bite. She was pleasantly surprised again. This thing was so delicious. Then she looked at the watermelon rind and asked in surprise: "Could this be the small green melon grown in my garden?"

"Oh, yours has been taken out?"

Yin Qingxuan was a little puzzled.

Old Mrs. Liu took her to the yard and gave only Yin Qingxuan the watermelon she had grown.

Yin Qingxuan bent down and took a look, and sure enough, she came into contact with a fist-sized green melon egg.

This was too fast. It only took seven or eight days for the watermelon to grow so big.

"Did you use something special for the seeds?"

Old Mrs. Liu shook her head.

"No, it's just water from home."

Suddenly he thought of something and said, "I remembered that one day it rained heavily for several hours, and the next day my melons suddenly grew."

Yin Qingxuan immediately understood that feelings were also the result of the rain that day.

But she didn't know how large the area of ​​​​this rainfall was. If it could be nationwide, her hundred points would be worth it.

"Take good care of these seedlings. When they grow to this size, you can eat them. If you can't eat them, you can sell them. It won't take long for these seedlings to take root in the Great Zhou Kingdom. You won't be afraid of people asking questions at that time. You have the source.”

Mrs. Liu nodded repeatedly.

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of these seedlings. I've bought the lard. How can I make the noodles like noodles?"

"Let me do it. It's best to use half cold water and half hot water to make this kind of noodles. The texture will be softer."

Yin Qingxuan rolled up her sleeves and filled a large bowl of noodles.

Master Han is quite good, and Yin Qingxuan plans to bring him some to try.

Old Mrs. Liu watched from the side, remembering all the steps of Yin Qingxuan's making noodles. After a while, she started to bake pancakes with ingredients. It would have been better to use soybean oil. The pancakes were golden in color, but because of poor packaging, It was easy to explain, but Yin Qingxuan didn't want to go to that trouble, so she simply burned it with lard.

After a while, the smell of cakes wafted out from the yard, and Xiao Anzi couldn't sit still.

"Yes, that's the smell."

Qin Tian and Li Qi had never eaten cakes before, so they couldn't help but sniff. They were indeed very delicious.

Yin Qingxuan used the vegetables bought by Mrs. Liu to make vegetable soup. When she put it on the table, everyone was ready to make a move, but no one was embarrassed to reach out.

"Eat quickly, why are you so polite? We have to go back soon."

Xiao Anzi couldn't hold it any longer and reached out to take a piece of cake.

The others were not polite, picked it up and started eating.

Yin Qingxuan baked more than 50 cakes in total, and the basin was empty in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, Yin Qingxuan had saved five cakes in advance. If he had brought them up, they would probably be gone.

The bellies of several people were bulging with food. Qin Tian and Li Qi were very grateful. Fortunately, the emperor sent them this errand, otherwise where would they have eaten so much good food.

Old Mrs. Liu also ate two or three pieces. Seeing that the mouths of several children were all oily and their bellies were round, she felt a little more grateful to Yin Qingxuan.

Yin Qingxuan wrapped the reserved cakes in yellow paper, and they left Mrs. Liu's house.

Before leaving, there was another farewell. Several children held on to Yin Qingxuan's sleeves, crying and shouting at their father not to leave.

Old Mrs. Liu's eyes were also red. If only she really had a son like Yin Qingxuan, alas!

After leaving Lao Liu's house, Qin Tian and Li Qi couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother Xiao Xuanzi, it's really not easy for you."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that Brother Xuanzi, who is so young, would have three children this big."

Xiao Anzi sighed and said, "It's not easy."

Yin Qingxuan cleared her throat and said: "It doesn't matter, my lower body is weak and my will is strong. I just want to serve the emperor well in this life, that's enough!"

All three people looked at Yin Qingxuan with admiration in their eyes.

They didn't expect Xiao Xuanzi to be so loyal to the emperor, and they were really ashamed of themselves.

Yin Qingxuan looked a little embarrassed by the three people, and coughed dryly and said: "It's past noon, so hurry up and get on your way."

Everyone hurried all the way to the outskirts of Beijing.

Master Han and others were sitting under the tree, while Lu Tong was sitting on the other side. The two boys were fanning him and squeezing his shoulders, which made him feel very comfortable.

Hearing the sound of horse hooves, Lu Tong took a look and lay down again. Anyway, the farmer didn't move and he didn't move either.

Yin Qingxuan has dismounted.

"Master Han, have you eaten?"

Han Shi chuckled and said, "I'm sorry to worry about you, but I've already eaten."

"It seems I came back late."

Yin Qingxuan took out the cake from her arms and handed it to Master Han.

"This is the pancake I made at home. If Master Han doesn't mind it, you can eat it!"

The smell of cakes came out from the paper bag. Han Shi couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva and subconsciously took it.

"What is this that smells so good?"

Yin Qingxuan smiled and said: "This is an oil cake made from white flour made from wheat seeds."

Han Shi took out a cake and wanted to take a look at it, but he couldn't help but take a bite. He felt that it was fragrant and salty, soft and chewy, and it was indescribably delicious.

He couldn't help but stood up excitedly, and said with red eyes: "Wheat seeds can actually make such delicious food. We, the people of Da Zhou, are blessed."

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