​Transmigrated into Ancient Times to Sell Desserts

Snapped!

Baozi Xishi couldn't stand the beating, and fell on the bed crookedly, clutching his right face and crying, "I didn't, I really didn't! It was him, that jerk from the Ji family who ruined my name! Brother Qing , you have to trust me!"

Standing beside her bed was a burly and tall man with strong muscles and muscles. Just standing there was like a wall blocking it.But his facial features are ferocious, the corners of his mouth are turned down, and his two small eyes are slightly narrowed. When he stares at people, he is like a hungry wolf. Baozi Xishi trembles when he sees it, and he only curls up his body with all his strength.

Liu Qing yelled violently, strode forward, grabbed Baozi Xishi's long hair that was hanging down, and yanked hard.Baozi Xi Shi, who was so painful that she almost lost her voice, turned pale, and cold sweat rolled down, but she didn't dare to look directly at the man.

"He still said that I can't do it in the street? Why, I can't satisfy you, a little slut, so I need to find another man, right?" Liu Qing opened his mouth with a smirk, let go of his long hair and pinched Baozi Xishi's chin, As soon as Wei exerted force, it became red.

Baozi Xishi choked up and said, "Brother Qing, I have been with you all these years, and I have never been close to other men. You only knew about that season, and you always wanted to vent your anger on me when you didn't get along with me. The one who was beaten by you earlier was bedridden On that day, he took this anger on me and said those words. I am innocent, you have to believe me..."

Liu Qing panted heavily, but did not speak.After Baozi Xishi finished speaking, he patted Baozi Xishi's cheek with one hand, and said with a grin: "The kid surnamed Ji dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head. Next time I see him, don't even think about getting out of bed within three months!"

Baozi Xishi was overjoyed, thinking that this matter would be exposed, but she didn't expect to hear a ripping sound, her chest felt cold, Liu Qing had already ripped off her collar, and pressed her on the bed with one hand.

"But it's one thing to be surnamed Ji, and another thing for you to make me a joke among brothers. Xiufen, do you think I'm a vegetarian because I've been so nice to you all these years?" Liu Qing rolled his eyes He squinted, before Baozi Xi Shi could speak, he slapped her other intact face again.

Soon, Baozi Xi Shi's cheeks were swollen with fire.But she didn't care about these at all, she just looked at Liu Qing who climbed onto the bed in horror.

Where is this bed dunlun, it is clearly torture!

"Brother Qing, Brother Qing, please forgive me, I won't dare to do it again next time..." She shook her head violently in fright, and kept shrinking back.But the bed is only so big, where can she shrink?

Soon, Liu Qing's heavy body pressed on her, and the sound of cloth being torn was heard in the room.

A tear fell from the corner of Baozi Xi Shi's eyes, until the sudden pain continued to come from her body, her lifeless eyes gradually showed the color of resentment.

……

Ji Wei, who was squatting on the ground to measure, sneezed, and Liu Yimian, who was helping at the side, looked at him worriedly, "Brother Ji, could it be heat stroke?"

The sun was high, and he had been running around and working hard, and he didn't have a good rest. In case of heatstroke——

Liu Yimian pressed the blueprint under a stone, got up and said, "I'd better cook some mung bean soup, I'll keep it in well water for a while, and you can drink it when you're done working for a while."

Just as Ji Wei wanted to say that he didn't suffer from heat stroke, Liu Yimian had already run into the house, squatting in front of the stove to light a fire efficiently.

A few days ago, when he went to South Street to buy the Four Treasures of the Study and brought back "The Analects of Confucius" and "The Book of Songs", and asked him to read and practice calligraphy in his free time, the way Liu Yimian looked at him changed obviously.If there was a bit of fear and cowardice before, after that there was only gratitude, and he looked like he wanted to be Ji Wei's cow or horse. Every time he saw it, Ji Wei couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

What a crime, that is, a half-year-old boy.He should be well pampered by his family and study obediently in middle school, so why would he need to carry water and firewood, and endure these inhuman tortures?

He just wanted to treat Liu Yimian better and make up for the many harms the original owner had done to the young man, but he didn't want him to recognize him as a benefactor and write off the past.

Ji Wei shook his head, feeling a little pity in his heart.

But soon he collected his thoughts, measured the distance, and drew a square line on the flat ground with stones.Then mix the boiled glutinous rice juice with lime, pour a layer of lime mud on the flat ground first, and then fix the green bricks layer by layer after it dries completely.

At a distance of about two feet from the ground, Ji Wei built a frame with wooden squares chopped from the beams brought back from the Zhang family, and then laid boards, bricks, and lime mud on top of them.

Finally, clay, sand and straw were used to build an arch shape, and a one-foot-square opening was left in the middle. It took nearly two hours to complete the bread kiln.

Tired and sweating, Ji Wei sat slumped on the ground, staring at the freshly baked bread kiln in front of him, thinking in his heart that this was probably one of the most fulfilling things he had done in the past 31 years .

His unfinished West Point journey in his previous life will be reopened in this bakery.This is a brand new world, maybe he will become a generation of patriarchs in this world and pass on the concept of West Point to the people here?

As long as he thinks of this, Ji Wei can't help but get excited.This was his pursuit in his previous life, and it seems destined to become his lifelong pursuit in this life.

Ji Wei fell to the ground slowly, staring at the sky dyed red by the sunset, his chest was throbbing crazily, his eardrums could clearly feel the excitement from the inside out, which made his whole body heat up.

so good.

Ji Wei couldn't help laughing.

His laughter startled Liu Yimian who was cooking in the house, he ran out with small steps, saw Ji Wei fell on the ground, and hurried forward to help him.

Ji Wei gently grasped Liu Yimian's palm, got up from the ground, let the boy pat the dust on his body, and stretched comfortably.

"Mianmian, is there any pork belly left at home?" Ji Wei remembered that he bought three catties of rib meat and one catty of pork belly the day before yesterday, so he probably didn't finish it.

Liu Yimian nodded, "Do you want fried meat tonight?" I happened to buy some yams and peppers for frying pork belly. It is the best if it is fragrant and filling.

"Go and take it out, and I'll make you something good to eat later."

Seeing Ji Weiyi's mysterious look, Liu Yimian thought of the superb craftsmanship he had shown in the past few days, couldn't help but swallowed, and ran to the well with a blushing face, and poured the mung bean soup and streaky flowers in the well The pork strips are pulled up.

He brought the cold mung bean soup to Ji Wei. Rock sugar was sprinkled in the mung bean soup, which was refreshing and cool with a hint of sweetness, which was very refreshing and thirst quenching.

Ji Weiyi drank it all at once, wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and thanked the young man standing beside him contentedly.Seeing the young man's face blushing and his hands and feet cramped, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Mianmian, Mianmian, why are you so cute." Ji Wei rubbed Liu Yimian's head affectionately, pinched his cheek, and said in distress, "I'm a little thin, I need to make up for it."

Liu Yimian blushed, followed Ji Wei into the kitchen with hands and feet.

Ji Wei saw that the pot on the stove had been cleaned up, and praised Liu Yimian, "But I don't need this pot for a while, let's try the bread kiln I just built."

The shape of that thing is weird, even after listening to Ji Wei's introduction, Liu Yimian still doesn't know how to use it.Hearing that he would use it soon, Liu Yimian became a little excited.

Ji Wei washed the pork belly in water, chopped the chili peppers, mixed with salt, and evenly wrapped the meat strips.He dug out a small bottle of honey that he had just bought, soaked it thickly with cold boiled water, and brushed a layer on the meat strips.

While marinating the meat strips, he used a bundle of dry straw to ignite the fire, and lit the stove of the bread kiln. When the temperature in the stove rose, he attached the marinated pork belly strips with a wooden board, stuffed them into the bread kiln, and closed it. up the board.

Thick billowing smoke came out of the mouth of the cigarette, Ji Wei pulled Liu Yimian back a little, and folded his arms to appreciate the fruits of his whole day's labor.The more I look at it, the more I am satisfied. It is beautiful before I eat it.

"Mianmian, are you looking forward to it?"

At this time, Ji Weiyi's handsome face was full of can't wait, like a brat, waiting for Liu Yimian's compliment.

"Brother Ji, you are really the most powerful person I have ever seen." Liu Yimian held back her shyness and looked at Ji Wei, her big black and white eyes were full of admiration.

He felt his heart swell and warm, as if he was satisfied after eating and sleeping.Even if the sky falls, it cannot dispel his happiness at the moment.

Liu Yimian frowned, and said softly: "It must be delicious."

Ji Wei felt a little embarrassed when he saw him, and coughed, "It's still a quarter of an hour, let's not wait, let's fry some yams."

The so-called yams are potatoes.

It probably came from Fanbang. It is easy to grow, cheap and full of satiety. It is a kind of food that the common people love very much.

After peeling the skin, Ji Wei cut it into even thin strips with a sharp knife, and heated the pan with ointment made from lard. After adding the dried peppers and sautéing them until fragrant, the shredded yams were quickly stir-fried in the pan.The yams are cut thinly and thinly. After pouring vinegar, sugar, and salt, they are cooked quickly and put on a plate.

The yellow shredded yams and the bright red chili strips come together with the sour aroma, and you can't help swallowing when you smell it.

In the evening, the courtyard is breezy, perfect for eating in the cool air.Before it was completely dark, the two moved the tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks outside the courtyard.

The bread kiln burned for a full quarter of an hour, and the few not-so-thick scraps of wood left only sparks, and the fire was about to go out.

Ji Wei barely moved the small board that blocked the mouth, and a primitive and simple smell of charcoal grilling mixed with the smell of roast pork exploded in the air and spread rapidly.

This taste is a little sweet, a little spicy, and more of a rich meat flavor.In this place where pork is precious and hard to eat, Gou's mouth watered and his heart couldn't stand it.

Ji Wei wrapped it in a cloth and brought out the wooden plank.

Through the dim light, I finally saw clearly the appearance of the strips of pork belly baked in a bread kiln.