Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

Wen Yao's antics didn't cause much of a sensation. Everyone just looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't know what Wen Yao was talking about.

"Yao Yao, do you think this big thing is used to squeeze oil? Isn't the oil refined in a pot? How to squeeze this thing? Is it possible to pour lard into it?" Li was the first to question.

You should know that it used to be a little oily every day at home, but now that life has become better, I am no longer willing to use oil when cooking at home, but I have never seen anyone using big rocks to squeeze oil.

Seeing that everyone was not very interested, Wen Yao reached out and patted the oil press behind him and explained: "Second Aunt, we don't use lard to press oil, but soybeans."

This time, everyone finally had some reaction.

"What? Can soybeans also produce oil?"

Wen Yao nodded: "Yeah."

But everyone still didn't believe it, after all, this was something they had never heard of before.

Seeing that they were acting like this, Wen Yao became a little anxious and said, "You don't believe it, do you? Then how about we make a bet?"

Luo Shi glanced at Wen Xiuyi and smiled: "What bet? Just tell me what you want to do, and don't talk about it."

Only then did Wen Yao realize that gambling was taboo in this family. She quickly admitted her mistake: "Slip of the tongue, milk, I didn't mean it like that. It's just that this thing is really used to extract oil, and it's not just soybeans, it's the only one in our family." The things I grow called peanuts, sesame seeds, and rapeseed can all be used to extract oil, so I use this."

Luo Shi became serious when he saw her being so serious. After all, Wen Yao had never been a big talker. Nine out of ten things this girl said were true, and the one that failed was because others couldn't do it. .

Thinking of this, Luo Shi also became serious: "Really?"

Wen Yao nodded affirmatively: "Okay."

Luo Shi looked at the two hundred kilograms of soybeans that were brought over and gritted his teeth: "Then what do you want to do? We will listen to you."

When Luo Shi said this, Old Man Wen and the others all looked over. Old Man Wen whispered to Luo Shi, "Is it really hard for her? This is two hundred kilograms of beans. How much miso can you make?"

Luo Shi glared at him and ordered: "Listen to Yaoyao."

Wen Yao got Shang Fang's sword and began to direct everyone to work.

First, the beans must be fried. The stoves and other equipment in the workshop are all ready-made. Li and Cai immediately fried the beans according to Wenyao's requirements. Wenyao also taught Wen Xiuzhu and Wen Xiuqing how to use the oil press.

When Li and Cai finished frying the beans, Wen Yao directed them to grind the beans and steam them in a pot. Finally, they wrapped them all in cloth and straw poles, pounded them tightly, and made bean cakes one by one.

"Yes, yes, yes, pile these bean cakes here, milk, and get something below to take them." Wen Yao commanded, everyone in the Wen family took action, while Wen Xiuyi and Qiu Zhi were watching.

Qiu Zhi had never seen this thing before, but when he saw Wen Yao's determined look, he couldn't help but become confused, and asked Wen Xiu Yi in a low voice: "Do you believe in Yaoyao so much?"

Wen Xiuyi thought to himself that he did not believe in Wenyao, but believed in their thousands of years of culture.

"Children have the ability to innovate. As adults, we can't attack them casually. She has to try it herself to know whether she succeeds or not. Everyone will be happy if she succeeds. Failure is also an experience for her. You think so? Right." Wen Xiuyi said.

Qiu Zhi carefully considered these words of Wen Xiuyi, suddenly realized, nodded in agreement, and joined the busy team.

When all the preparations were done, Wen Yao became inexplicably nervous. After all, she was just talking on paper. Although she had seen many videos of ancient oil extraction, this was her first time doing it in practice.

"Second uncle and third uncle, just follow what I teach you and start." Wen Yao gave the order, and Wen Xiuzhu sat in front of something like a spinning wheel and started spinning little by little.

As he started to turn, the strongest rope specially requested by Wen Yao began to slowly coil up. As the thickest piece of wood on the oil press linked to the rope slowly lifted up, the bean cake was pressed on the other end. Start pressing down on one end.

The bean cake pressed underneath received force and began to squeeze little by little. As the pressure increased, I saw that the thing wrapping the bean cake slowly began to soak out something shiny.

"Mother, mother, come and see, something is really out of here." Ms. Li exclaimed.

Luo Shi and a group of people were surrounding her. When they heard her yelling, Luo Shi glared at her: "Don't yell, we all saw it."

Li quickly closed her mouth, but the excitement in her eyes was beyond words.

Roche turned around and brought out a small bowl. He couldn't wait for the oil to flow down, so he directly took a little bit next to it. He first put it under his nose and smelled it, then dipped some in his finger and put it in his mouth.

"This..." Luo Shi looked incredulous.

Wen Yao breathed a sigh of relief the moment he saw the oil coming out. He also lost some strength and leaned slightly against Wen Xiu Yi: "It's done."

It would be a lie to say that she wasn't nervous. After seeing her success, Wen Yao relaxed completely.

Wen Xiuyi patted his daughter's hand gently, feeling heartbroken: "My daughter is awesome."

Wen Yao calmed down and regained her strength. She ran to Luo Shi's side and said as if offering a treasure: "Milk, I said yes."

Luo Shi had tears in his eyes. He couldn't wait to see if this oil could really work. He wanted to go to the kitchen to stir-fry something.

Wen Yao quickly stopped her: "The milk needs to be filtered again."

Luo Shi quickly asked Li to get fine gauze to filter, and left with a bowl of oil. Li looked at the oil press, then at Luo, and finally chose to run behind Luo, with Cai following closely behind. , even old man Wen ran away.

Wen Xiuzhu and Wen Xiuqing turned the turntable and stared at the oil-producing place. The two brothers also wanted to take a look.

Mu Li and Xunfeng walked over with great discernment.

"Second Master, let me do it." Mu Li took over Wen Xiuzhu's work. Wen Xiuzhu looked at him and nodded: "Thank you for your hard work. I'll take a look." He ran away. .

Mu Li began to imitate his movements. He thought it would be very heavy, but found that it would not be so tiring as long as he used his strength skillfully.

On the other side, Xuanfeng stared at the place where the oil came out and marveled.

Miss Yaoyao is indeed Miss Yaoyao, these soybeans can make her happy.

Qiu Zhi actually wanted to follow him to the kitchen to have a look, but he was more curious about it, so he stayed in the end.

Wen Xiuyi is just used to it, so he doesn't care whether he sees it or not.

Not long after, Luo Shi came back with a plate of green vegetables. It was so shiny that he had put a lot of them on it.

"Milk, okay?" Wen Yao asked with a smile.

Luo Shi had tears in his eyes: "Okay, that's great."

Wen Xiuyi and Qiu Zhi stood together, bumped his shoulder with his shoulder, and said with a smile: "How about it? I just said that we can't dampen the children's enthusiasm. They are still young, and their brains have not been polluted by the world. , my mind is full of unconstrained phenomenal power, no, it’s done.”

Qiu Zhi was greatly shocked and at the same time sighed in his heart, all of these writers are strange people.

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