I'm chasing the sea in the underworld

Jiang Jun stood behind the table, propped his hands on the table, cleared his throat, and said with a serious face: "In order for everyone to live a better life, I decided to open a store. You can submit any ideas and opinions you have. hand tell me."

Zhu Dali was the first to raise his hand excitedly, his eyes were full of excitement: "I have experience in business, my lord, are we going to trade in various places?"

Jiang Jun shook his head, and did not immediately deny Zhu Dali: "You have great ideas, but I want to open a seafood restaurant in the underworld. Whether I can go to other places in the future depends on the future development."

Zhu vigorously nodded, admiring Jiang Jun even more. What the merchants compare is the traffic location. Their current location is near the river, the transportation is convenient, the river is rich in seafood, and the taste is delicious. No matter how you open a seafood shop, it is a business that can make a profit without losing money.

Zhu Dali quickly figured it out, and took the initiative to tell his previous plan: "The two-story building I built, the two downstairs rooms just need to be tidied up, can be used as a shop, and the upstairs room is enlarged for accommodation. That's enough."

Jiang Jun nodded, and looked at Zhu Dali with appreciation. He had to say that it was much more convenient to have a smart person by his side than busy himself.

Jiang Jun turned his head and glanced at Yang Mian and the little rabbit man, and asked, "What do you think?"

Tu Sansheng and Yang Mian sat on the stool, holding their small faces in their hands, looking confused.

Tu Wangchuan touched the hot rabbit ears and raised his hands: "I agree."

Jiang Jun smiled slightly: "If that's the case, then it's a unanimous vote."

She opened her purse, and took out the small bed and some furniture that she bought before: "These are bought for you from the underworld, and you can move in when the house is built."

Tu Wangchuan and Tu Sansheng touched it very rarely. It must be very comfortable to sleep on such a soft fabric, and it also has a nice fragrance.

They had never slept in a bed before, and they all slept on the floor with torn blankets.

The two little bunnymen cheered happily, jumped onto the big soft bed, and rolled on it.

The little paper man also jumped off Jiang Jun's shoulders, and jumped into the bed like the little rabbit man, but it was too light, not only did not sink in, but was bounced into the air by the bed surface, its little arms and legs panicked swaying.

Jiang Jun bent his eyes, covered his mouth and smirked, stretched out his hand, caught the little paper man that fell down, and helped it up.

The little paper man nodded gratefully, pointed down with his little finger, and wanted to go down.

Jiang Jun pinched its two small hands and placed it on the flat and stable pillow.

The little paper man's little feet stepped on the pillow, and after the shortcomings were very solid, he rolled around on the pillow.

Jiang Jun thought it was interesting, she turned her head to get a brush to draw, and saw the two people behind her staring at the big bed, with a hint of excitement in their eyes.

It seems that half-orcs like big soft beds.

Jiang Jun didn't stick to them, and encouraged him: "If you want to go, you can play with them."

After all, they were still a bit reserved, Yang Mian and Zhu Dali did not jump directly on the bed like children, but turned into a beast shape, and then jumped on the bed.

The pig vigorously turned into a pink little pig, and just walked around on the bed before lying comfortably on the pillow.

The sheep turned into a little sheep, walking around and biting the soft sheets a few times.

This scene was so cute, Jiang Jun quickly ran back to the staff dormitory, found a pen and paper from the cabinet, and came back to draw this picture.

She not only drew one picture, but also drew three or four in succession. After reading it several times, the more she looked, the more satisfied she was, but there was still something missing.

Jiang Jun tapped his chin, and added Cui Wanzhou and her appearance to each painting. She couldn't help showing a smile. She kept the best painting, and the rest Several paintings were given to the orcs.

Everyone played happily for a while, Jiang Jun took out the beans, found the wooden basin, poured some beans to make some soybean sprouts, Yang Mian got off the bed, and ran over to make soybean sprouts with her.

Jiang Jun told her to fetch some water and just bring it over. Whether it is making tofu or fermenting soybean sprouts, it must be soaked overnight first, and it cannot be made directly from the beginning.

When the sheep brought the water, Jiang Jun poured the water directly into the wooden basin to submerge the beans. She added a little more water on purpose to prevent the beans from absorbing enough water and unable to soak directly.

Then I covered the wooden basin with wooden boards and placed it in a backlit corner. I didn't care about it. I helped the half-orcs build a house lively, and started busy crossing the river at night.

Early the next morning, Jiang Jun took out the soaked soybeans, divided them into half, took out the steamer and put it on the wooden basin, spread a layer of soft steaming cloth, spread the soaked soybeans, covered Double layer of damp thick towels.

Seeing Jiang Jun's hand reaching out, Tu Sansheng immediately handed over a large ceramic bowl.

Jiang Jun pressed the large ceramic bowl on the thick towel, and the sheep on the side couldn't understand: "Why do you need to enlarge the bowl on top, won't it crush the ingredients?"

Jiang Jun narrowed his eyes and smiled, and made a joke with Yang Mian: "No, the stressed soybeans can be more motivated, and we can eat more delicious soybean sprouts."

Sheep knows only a little about it, but by doing so, it's right to get more delicious ingredients.

She handed the wooden basin to the sheep and said, "Remember to put this in a ventilated place and water it in the morning and evening, just treat it as watering flowers."

Sheep nodded immediately, and went out with soybeans in her arms.

Jiang Jun touched Tu Sansheng's head and asked her to help fetch some water, while he himself took out the prepared stone mill, washed it, then crushed the soaked beans, filtered them with gauze, and put them in the large Boiled in the pot, the delicious bean aroma soon overflowed.

Tu Wangchuan and Tu Sansheng stood by the pot, already too hungry to walk.

Seeing the two little gluttonous rabbits looking greedy, Jiang Jun raised his hand and gently scraped their little noses, took two small bowls, added half a spoonful of sugar, and scooped half a bowl for each of them.

"Drink it when it's cold, and pour it for you when it's finished."

The little rabbit obediently said hello, holding the small bowl and puffing his cheeks to blow hot air.

Jiang Jun smiled and continued to stir the soy milk in the pot.

"I just said where it smells so good, so it's from you." Granny Meng walked over with a smile, and took two bowls from the side consciously, "Just happened to pass by here with Judge Cui, and wanted to ask you for two bowls of soup. "

Jiang Jun immediately turned his head and saw Cui Wanzhou standing next to Granny Meng with a serious face. He was still wearing an official uniform. It seemed that he was passing by here for work.

She quickly looked away, lowered her head and scooped a large spoonful of soy milk from the pot, filled a bowl full for both of them, and said with a smile: "It's also the first time I've made it, and you guys just happened to try it out."

Cui Wanzhou glanced coldly at Jiang Jun, if she came by accident, Jiang Jun didn't plan to give her a drink.

Xiao Counseling cooks delicious food by herself, but she doesn't even know how to miss her.

Granny Meng could see the ingenuity between the two at a glance.

Cui Wanzhou usually does not show the mountains and does not show water, and is difficult to distinguish between emotions and anger. She is serious and responsible for her work. She has always been a workaholic in her mind. Just now, she was listening to her report on work, and her mind was slightly distracted once.

She followed Cui Wanzhou's gaze towards the river, and saw Jiang Jun shaving the little rabbit affectionately, and then saw Jiang Jun cooking something in the pot.

Granny Meng and Cui Wanzhou are familiar with each other. She knew that Cui Wanzhou had some pursuit of food. At that time, she thought that Cui Wanzhou wanted to try something new, but she didn't expect that this matter was much more complicated than she thought.

Granny Meng figured it out after turning her head a little bit, and quickly approached Jiang Jun's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Did Judge Cui find out about the boasting group last time?"

Jiang Jun's face turned red, can you stop talking about boasting, it's already embarrassing to be seen by Cui Wanzhou.

Jiang Jun's voice was like a mosquito: "Yes."

As a die-hard fan of Cui Wanzhou, Granny Meng naturally did not have such a psychological burden. She moved closer and her voice was a little softer: "Judge Cui punished you for doing work?"

Jiang Jun vaguely answered no.

Cui Wanzhou's eyes dimmed, and the two of them would kiss each other any closer.

She frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "There is still an unfinished report from the third area."

After she finished speaking, she took away one of the bowls of soy milk and strode towards the table.

Granny Meng wanted to say something at first, but Cui Wanzhou left, so she hurried away with soy milk.

Before leaving, Granny Meng did not forget to ask again: "Don't hold back what's going on in your heart, my sister also came here from that time, so I understand you."

Jiang Jun reluctantly accepted Po Meng's comforting eyes.

You misunderstood, Cui Wanzhou didn't punish her, but let her praise her face to face.

She glanced at Cui Wanzhou again, saw that she was sitting on a chair, took a sip of soy milk, raised her eyebrows slightly at her, and there was a hint of warning in her eyes.

Jiang Jun keenly smelled a scent, but still didn't understand what was going on.

After Cui Wanzhou finally came to visit, she hurriedly made two bowls of sweet bean curd, and made herself a bowl of spicy salted bean curd, and brought them over.

Cui Wanzhou scooped up a spoonful and took a sip. The sweetness was just right, and the mouthfeel was smooth and tender, a feeling she had never tried before.

Granny Meng also held the bowl and praised, "It's delicious, and it's not inferior to Pom Meng's soup. The soy milk just now is also delicious. Judge Cui and I both like it."

The latter sentence Cui Wanzhou and she like it was added by Po Meng herself, mainly to comfort Jiang Jun's injured girl's heart.

When she saw a smile on Jiang Jun's face, she couldn't help feeling that she had the good mentality that she had in the past.

Glancing at Cui Wanzhou again, she was still drinking sweet bean curd silently.

It really is the softness of the years.

If it was Cui Wanzhou hundreds of years ago, if she pretended to boast of something in Cui Wanzhou's name, she would definitely get a merciless look.

Today's Judge Cui has become low-key and introverted, and will no longer care about these trivial matters.

After Meng Po sighed, her eyes fell on the red and spicy bean curd in Jiang Jun's bowl, and she asked curiously, "Why is your bean curd different from mine and Judge Cui's?"

Jiang Yun was stunned for a moment, took a look at the bean curd in the bowl, pointed to the chili oil in the small bowl next to the pot table and said, "I love salty bean curd, last time I served the big brothers Niutou, I squeezed more chili oil. Add some, if you want to eat, you can add some chili oil to try.”

Po Meng nodded, got up and went to serve a bowl of bean curd with chili oil.

Cui Wanzhou raised his eyes and saw a fine layer of sweat on Jiang Yun's nose and forehead, and his mouth was also rosy.

Seeing Cui Wanzhou looking at her, Jiang Jun asked, "Would Judge Cui also want to try it?"

Cui Wanzhou's eyes fell on the bean curd that was as rosy as Jiang Jun's mouth, and she nodded slightly.

Jiang Jun immediately scooped a large spoonful from his own bowl and brought it to Cui Wanzhou.

Cui Wanzhou glanced at Jiang Jun, took a small mouthful of tofu curd, and swallowed it.

The author has something to say: Do you like to drink sweet bean curd or salty bean curd?I like to drink salty bean curd