Through the otherworldly peerless

"Your Highness, Your Highness."

Wushuang rubbed her eyes, sat up from the bed, sat blankly for a while, then unsteadily got out of bed, looked at C who was sleeping soundly on the soft couch, Wushuang sighed softly, and went to open the door for B.

"B, why are you so early today? It's just dawn."

B excitedly said: "Your Highness, the craftsmen have already made what you want!"

"Done?" Wushuang suddenly became sober and asked, "Where are they?"

B said: "They are all waiting outside the yard."

Wushuang urged: "Thank you for letting them in."

B: "Your Highness, you should put on your clothes first. Don't worry, people can't run away, let alone stone mills. That big guy can take care!"

Wushuang suddenly said, "Yes, yes, yes, I, I will put on my clothes first."

Wushuang ran back and got dressed, came out and found that C was also awake, but he was too sleepy, Wushuang asked: "Did I wake you up because I was too excited just now?"

Bing shook his head and asked Wushuang: "Is Your Highness going to see the big stone mill?"

Wushuang nodded: "Yes, the craftsman has already made it, I'll go and see if it can be used."

C said: "I want to see it too, is that okay?"

"Of course you can," Wushuang looked at the blue marks under Bing's eyes again, and asked with concern, "but can you?"

C patted Ah's cheeks with both hands, trying to open his eyes wide: "Yes, I can!"

Wushuang saw that his face was blushing, and said helplessly, "Okay, let's go."

Wushuang took C out, and B saw that C had gotten up, and he was equally concerned: "You must have just fallen asleep, right? Why did you get up?"

Bing said: "I want to see His Highness's big stone mill."

Wushuang also said: "I'll make soy milk for you later, you can go back to sleep after drinking the soy milk."

Bing's dull eyes lit up instantly: "Soymilk? Your Highness, is it good?"

Wushuang nodded: "It's delicious, I'll add some honey to make sure you can drink three bowls in one go!"

"Honey..." Bing swallowed, feeling completely relieved now.

Wushuang asked Xiangkang for honey. Fortunately, honeycombs are not difficult to find at the moment. When Wushuang asked Xiangkang to help him find honeycombs, Xiangkang thought he would eat bees.

Later, Wushuang told him that only honeycombs are needed, not bees. Only then did Xiangkang realize that he was thinking too much, but Xiangkang didn't know what honey was. Anyway, what Wushuang wanted was nothing more than something to eat and drink. Xiangkang was not interested in this, so he ordered Xi to pick a few honeycombs for Wushuang and send them to him.

When C and B tasted honey for the first time, they almost swallowed their tongues excitedly. You Jiudiao is not very interested in sweets, but he has a special liking for chicken wings baked with honey. No matter how he eats, Wushuang wonders if he grows from eating air because of his size. It is rare to see that he likes to eat, and he doesn't feel sorry for honey, so he even made honey roasted chicken wings for half a month for You Jiu Mandrill eats.

You Jiujiu was happy to eat, Wushuang looked happy, it was B, watching the small amount of honey decrease day by day, a whole bottle of honey was eaten in half a month, and only half a bottle was left, just about to remind When Wushuang couldn't waste any more, You Jiubai went to the prison pen, so Yi also logically held the jar of honey as a treasure, and no one was allowed to eat more if it was not necessary!

But Bing likes to eat sweets, but he doesn't dare to ask B for it. Now that Wushuang says he wants to add honey to the soy milk, he doesn't want to feel sleepy, so he just waits to eat it.

Just as he was talking, a group of people came to the small kitchen. The small kitchen was too small to fit the stone mill. The stone mill was placed directly in the yard. When Wushuang saw the big stone mill, his eyes lit up and he looked around. , looks no different from the stone mill I saw in the ancient town in my previous life.

Wushuang asked Ding Wei who was beside him: "Have you tried this stone mill?"

Ding Wei glanced at his father, and said in a relaxed tone, "My lord, I've tried it, and I promise there will be no problem this time."

Wushuang said to B: "Go and get the beans."

B: "Yes."

Wushuang said to Bing again: "Wash a clean bucket and put it in front."

C: "I'll go right away."

When everything was ready, Xiangkang also arrived. He looked at Yuanyuan Dashi in front of him, walked up to Wushuang and asked, "My lord, is this really for food?"

Wushuang nodded: "Yes, since Mr. Xiangkang is here, why don't you try this soy milk for a while?"

Xiangkang watched B bring over the soaked beans, but still frowned in distaste. In his opinion, beans are for slaves and servants to eat. It is not unheard of for him to fry beans before. But he was not together. To put it bluntly, it wasn't all beans. He didn't care whether the servants ate boiled beans or fried beans.

But he only ate corn, ate meat, and drank millet wine.

So facing Wushuang's invitation, Xiangkang thought for a while, and replied dryly: "It's not necessary, I can't eat beans by nature, and I will have abdominal pain and discomfort if I eat them."

It's thanks to him that he can say such nonsense.

Fortunately, Wushuang didn't intend to argue with him, nodded and said: "Really? If that's the case, then it's better for Mr. Xiangkang not to eat. It's not worthwhile not to spoil your stomach."

Xiangkang smiled and nodded: "Yes, yes." But he scolded Wushuang in his heart for being stupid, believing everything he said!

Looking at B and C who are busy, Ding Wei thought for a while, stepped forward to Wushuang and said: "My lord, that stone mill is very heavy. When turning it, it takes four or five people to turn it simultaneously."

Wushuang suddenly said: "Yes, you don't have a little donkey."

Ding Wei was taken aback: "Little, little donkey?"

Wushuang smiled at him, Ding Wei grew up so big, he had never seen anyone who looked better than Wushuang, now Wushuang smiled at him, he was stunned.

Wushuang didn't know that she was attractive, so she turned to Xiangkang and said, "Master Xiangkang, can you lend me some guards?"

Xiangkang: "Of course, Xi, go."

Tin: "Yes, my lord."

After a while, Xi brought four young guards over, and B had already started scooping beans into the round hole on the stone mill, Wushuang said to Ding Wei: "Since you have all tried it, you should know what to do. It's up to you to teach them."

Ding Wei said excitedly: "Yes, my lord!"

He stepped forward and taught several guards how to push the stone mill, telling them not to use brute force, and after the stone mill was pushed, they should not use too much force and had to go slowly.

Ding Weijiao was careful and earnest, apparently he had studied the stone mill thoroughly long ago, Wushuang saw it and was more satisfied with him.

The stone mill was turned, and not long after, the white soybean milk seeped out along the gap between the round stone and the base, and finally flowed into the wooden barrel along the groove on the base.

Xiangkang stepped forward and took a look: "Aren't these beans yellow? Why is the juice that comes out white?"

Wushuang smiled, he really didn't know this question.

Grinding the soymilk was still going on, B kept putting beans in it, Ding Wei also got his hands on it, took a spoon and scraped the bean dregs in the groove into the wooden barrel to prevent clogging, and the bean juice flowed out of the groove.

Wushuang asked Ding Weidao: "Since you have tried this stone mill before, have you ever tasted the soy milk produced?"

Ding Wei nodded: "My lord, I have tasted it."

Wushuang asked curiously, "Then what do you think of the taste?"

Ding Weidao: "My mother said that it is easier to cook than beans, and a bowl can cook a big pot, enough for our whole family to eat for a day."

"A bowl of soy milk and a big pot?" Wushuang didn't understand at first, but quickly realized, "Did your mother add water to it?"

Ding Wei was confused by Wushuang's reaction, and said, "Of course you need to add water to boil beans."

Wushuang sighed, patted Ding Wei on the shoulder and said, "I'll let you taste it later, what is real soybean milk."

Ding Wei stared wide-eyed at his shoulder patted by Wushuang, but he was excited like something: Your Excellency didn't think he was lowly and patted him on the shoulder!

Wushuang walked up to B and asked, "How much?"

Bing excitedly said: "It's almost half full."

"It's almost done," Wushuang looked up at B and said, "B, it's done."

"Yes, my lord."

B was not adding beans to the stone mill, and the guards pushed the stone mill around a few times before stopping.

Wushuang asked B to bring the gauze over, and asked C and Ding Wei to hold the two corners of the gauze over the mouth of the pot, and asked B to pour the soy milk from the barrel onto the gauze.

After filtering, the soy milk and bean dregs were separated. Wushuang asked Yi Zhi to cook the soy milk. As for the excess bean dregs, Yi followed Wushuang's instructions and made bean dregs cakes one by one, and put them in another pot. The water sticks to the edge of the pot and cooks.

Soon, the aroma of soybean milk and bean dregs cake came out from the cracks on the edge of the pot lid, and everyone in the yard began to shrug their noses, even Xiangkang was no exception.

Wushuang lifted the lid of the pot, took a look at the bean dregs cake, poked one with chopsticks, and took a bite first.

Others only dared to watch dryly, but B couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "My lord, how does it taste?"

Wushuang smiled and said: "The heat is well controlled, crispy on the outside and fragrant on the inside!"

B was praised and was very happy.

Wu Shuang said: "Put out all the cakes, let them all taste them, and serve them in bamboo baskets."

"The bamboo basket servant is here to get it!"

C volunteered to get the bamboo basket, B lifted the lid of the pot, and used chopsticks to put the baked bean dregs cakes, which were crispy on the outside and fragrant in the inside, into the bamboo basket one by one, and then C took the bamboo basket to deliver the cakes to Ding Wei and the others. He picked one up and ate it in his mouth.

Ding Wei and the others looked at the bean dregs cake in front of them, gulping down their mouths one by one. They did experiment with a stone mill before, but the soy milk was not filtered at all, and they didn't have many beans, so each of them shared a portion of the bean cake. When the bowl was taken home, it was directly boiled in a pot of water. How did they know that this is how the soy milk and bean dregs are eaten.

But they didn't dare to reach out easily, they only dared to watch dryly.

With the bean dregs cake in B's eyes, he urged: "Take it quickly."

Old man Ding waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, the little people don't dare, adults just eat it."

B turned back to look at Wushuang, Wushuang slightly raised his chin towards him, C picked up a cake and put it in his mouth, then picked up another and stuffed it into old man Ding's arms, old man Ding took the bean dregs cake in a hurry, without warning, As soon as he looked up, C had stuffed it in a circle like this. Several of the craftsmen, each of them had a piece of bean dregs cake in his hand.