Vicious Youkai Just Want To Farm [Quick Transmigration]

Yandi's wife, Jiang's mother, Yuannu, is a powerful warrior. It is said that she is leading the warriors of the Shennong tribe to fight abroad.

Jiang Lin thought to himself that the people in this world are really tough, it seems that everyone is a warrior, and they can go to the battlefield with just any weapon.

During the meal, Jiang Lin was shocked again.

Although he inherited Jiang's memory, there are too many and too complicated memories in his mind, and many things must be seen with his own eyes before he can remember them - such as the food in front of him.

The little prince doesn't always think about what to eat every day.

The first surprise was that the food on the table in front of him was unexpectedly rich.

Originally, Jiang Lin thought that in the ancient times, there would be very few things that could be found on the dining table.But he obviously underestimated the meaning of the three characters "Shen Nong".

The common staple foods of later generations, rice and wheat, have already appeared, and there are many types of vegetables, not to mention meat, a lot of meat that even Jiang Lin has never seen.

The only thing that fits Jiang Lin's impression of "barren and ancient" is probably that the cooking method is simpler than that of later generations.

I haven't seen frying and frying, but basically steaming and stewing.

But this is not a big problem, even Yandi Shennong has appeared in this world, no matter how developed agriculture is, it is normal.

What really shocked Jiang Lin was the exaggerated giant stone table in front of him, and the tableware and food on the table that seemed to be enlarged by three sizes.

Meat and vegetables, and even a few kinds of fruits, were filled to the brim on the ten-meter-long stone table.

Is there any tribal gathering today?Jiang Lin didn't turn his head for a moment.

"Come on, little brother! Eat more meat!" Seeing that he was staring at the dishes on the table, the second elder brother Yun dragged him to the side and stepped down. In front of Jiang Lin, he also said, "You are weak because you eat too little."

In fact, he also wanted to say that Jiang Lin didn't grow taller because he ate less, although he thought the younger brother's height was very good and cute.

But the younger brother hates others to say that he is short, so Yun can only swallow the last half of the sentence.

Jiang Lin: "..."

The meat was placed on a plate in front of him.

As big as his head.

Jiang Lin turned his head and saw that there were stewed meat no smaller than his own on the plate in front of Emperor Yan and his brothers and sisters, and a large pot of rice was placed next to his second brother.

They ate very fast, Jiang Lin was so dazed in observing that most of the several catties of stewed meat on the plate in front of them had disappeared.

Jiang Lin was dumbfounded: Is, the stomachs of these people are bottomless pits?

His gaze was too obvious, Emperor Yan raised his head to look at him, and asked, "What's the matter? Is today's meat still not to your liking?"

His tone was a little sad.

The younger son looks delicate and tastes even more delicate.

For ordinary soldiers of the Shennong tribe, it is normal to eat dozens of catties of rice and meat vegetables in one meal, and elite fighters like Mao Yun and the others have to double the amount of food in one meal.

Only ginger has been a picky eater since he was a child, and he doesn't eat much.

Emperor Yan coaxed and coaxed, scolded and scolded, but it was useless.

Like his second son, Emperor Yan privately felt that Jiang Sheng's fragility had something to do with how little he ate.

Jiang Lin blinked and said, "No, I'll eat it now."

Next to his plate was a pocket knife, which turned out to be metal.

Jiang Lin has learned from Jiang's memory that the Shennong tribe has discovered iron ore and has mastered certain forging techniques.But the finished products are limited, let alone fine utensils like knives.Next to Emperor Yan and his brothers and sisters were all carefully polished stone knives.

The most favored little prince, well-deserved reputation.

Jiang Lin picked up a knife, cut off a piece of meat, and put it on a dipping plate aside.

The meat is stewed, and the dipping dish contains crushed ginger, green onion and garlic, and a juice called Conghuangcao that Jiang Lin doesn't recognize.

When the leaves of the clump of yellow grass are torn apart, a faint blue liquid will flow out, with a slightly astringent taste and, miraculously, a little salty taste.

This is a condiment that can be eaten as salt.

Jiang Lin put the piece of meat dipped in the ancient special dipping sauce into his mouth, and the next moment, his eyes widened——

Stunning.

He didn't have any expectations at first, after all, this was in the ancient times.Even if there was Shennong's existence and the mythical barbarous ancient era, it would still be a relatively backward barren ancient era.

The five people in front of him were all looking at him eagerly. Jiang Lin had already prepared it. Even if the food was unpalatable, he would try to eat as much as possible.

But the meat was actually surprisingly delicious.

He didn't recognize what kind of meat it was, it tasted a bit like cooked beef, but the meat was much more tender than beef.

Bite down, the teeth cut through the smooth and tender interior effortlessly, the plump soup is mixed with the unique meaty aroma of meat products, and the crushed ginger and garlic and Conghuang are almost non-existent greasy.

The taste is absolutely perfect.

The most miraculous thing was that the unknown meat was swallowed into the stomach, and Jiang Lin clearly noticed that the food he ate turned into a warm stream of heat in his stomach, sinking into his limbs and bones.

Since practicing Jiuling Jue, Jiang Lin's five senses have been extra sharp, even if they are weak, he is sure: this meat has indeed enhanced his physical fitness a little bit.

Could this be the reason why life was long in ancient times and everyone was a warrior?

He was still thinking about the problem, but he didn't know that the other five people on the table were looking at him, seeing Jiang Lin just took a bite and then sitting in a daze, thinking that the meat really didn't suit his appetite.

Huan pulled a piece of her hair sadly: "Hey, this Tanniu is obviously delicious. I hunted a lot of places to hunt this one. Ginger still doesn't like it, what should I do? ?”

The Shennong tribe does not have a system of big pot meals. All food has to be obtained by oneself, either by planting, hunting, or exchanging with each other.

Even Yandi's family is no exception.

The meat Jiang Lin ate was today's main course, and it was brought back by his fourth sister Huan from hunting in person.

The third brother Ji cut a large piece of Tan beef and put it in his mouth, swallowed it, and muttered, "It's really delicious."

Jiang Lin came back to his senses, seeing that everyone was looking at him with concern, and immediately understood what they were thinking.

His heart warmed up, and a smile appeared on his face: "It's delicious!"

To prove it, he cut another piece of meat and ate it in front of several people, without any expression of reluctance.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Emperor Yan smiled and said: "It's rare that Jiang finally has something he likes to eat."

Huan said domineeringly: "Then I will go out later and remind those guys, don't rob Tan Niu from me in the future, or don't blame me for being rude!"

In this day and age, there is no reason to speak.

Fist is the last word.

The warriors of the tribe will not give up on Huan because she is the daughter of Emperor Yan. If everyone falls in love with the same unowned thing and fights according to their ability, whoever wins will be the one.

Seeing Jiang eating, Emperor Yan and the others finally stopped worrying, opened their bellies, and ate heartily.

Jiang Lin was dumbfounded again.

When he was eating, he had already discovered that his body was very edible.

The big piece of Qin beef in front of him weighed four to five catties at least. He ate it all, and he also ate a little rice to fill his stomach.

This is absolutely unbelievable in his former world.The human power he knows is only a small sect whose body is a demon and whose belly is like a bottomless pit.

But in the eyes of Emperor Yan and the others, a meal that can eat four or five catties of meat is completely "picky eaters", "poor appetite" and "eating too little".

They also felt guilty because of this, thinking that they couldn't find Jiang's favorite food.

If Jiang Lin didn't understand their inexplicable worries before, after seeing the "normal" appetite of this family, he suddenly understood.

The normal weight of Tan Niu was tens of thousands of catties, so he couldn't finish a meal.

But on the table in front of him, there was a large vat of stewed meat, plus hundreds of catties of meat that had been roasted and cut into plates, as well as several large buckets of rice and baked noodles.

There are also dozens of large plates of assorted vegetables.

It was swept away by several people!

"Ginger." Emperor Yan has been paying attention to his youngest son distractedly, and seeing that he only ate that piece, he frowned: "Since I like it, why would I still eat that little bit?"

Jiang Lin: "..." Actually, I think a piece of meat as big as a casserole can't be described as "a little bit".

But after seeing Emperor Yan and his group's appetite, he suddenly had a feeling of "I really can't eat too much".

He coughed and said, "I'm used to eating so much, I can't change it for a while."

He looked at the fruits on the table and found an excuse: "Besides, I like these fruits and vegetables more than meat."

This is true. There are oranges, grapes, apples, pears and several other fruits on the table, each of which tastes very good.

Because of the existence of Shennong, as long as he finds and confirms that he can eat crops, his power of the god of agriculture can make him directly find the most suitable method for growing such crops.

In addition, the soil is fertile and the light is moderate—it is even sweeter and more delicious than the ones sold in fruit shops in later generations.

Hearing what he said, Emperor Yan understood: "That's right, you inherited the blood of the God of Agriculture, so it's normal that you prefer fruits and vegetables."

Ji worried: "But in this way, Jiang can't get enough energy from food."

They are obviously very obvious that they can gain strength from meat and strengthen their physique.

"Don't worry." Emperor Yan said with a smile, "When Jiang formally uses the blood of the God of Saturn, he will become powerful through other means."

He said to Jiang Lin: "Jiang, since the Tusu Tribe already knows about your bloodline, the secret must have been exposed. I want to publicize that you have inherited the bloodline of the God of Saturn from today, are you willing?"

Jiang Lin paid attention to another aspect.

He sat up straight, and asked a little eagerly: "Then can I start farming?"

Emperor Yan didn't expect him to be so urgent, and he was relieved that his son finally became sensible.

He laughed heartily: "I never forbid you to get in touch with planting, Jiang. As long as you are willing, being a father will only be happy for you."

Emperor Yan is a powerful boss.

After he asked Jiang Lin what he meant, he directly enveloped the entire Shennong tribe with divine power.

All the places shrouded in the sun and surrounded by crops, the people of the Shennong tribe heard the hearty laughter of their king and god:

"The Shennong tribe inherits the family of heaven. My youngest son, Jiang, has inherited the blood of the God of Agriculture."

After everyone was stunned, they all walked out of the room happily, cheering:

"The little prince has inherited the blood of the God of Saturn!"

"The Shennong tribe inherits the heavenly family!"