Spatial Peasant Girl: These Mad Darlings Are Delicate and Gullible

From Fuyuan Village to Guanwai, Kuai Ma is at least twenty days away. After such a long wait, there is no special preservation, but the dried vegetables made by Xiaoxiao can still maintain a fresh taste. If they can be widely used...

Yun'er was very excited: "Wow, I really admire Miss Ning. If she starts this business in the future..."

Rong Yan interrupted him: "I'm afraid I won't be able to live in peace."

Yun'er didn't understand that he was one of his own, so Rong Yan patiently explained to him: "Think about all her recipes in the past, which one didn't cause a sensation? It was just a simple pickle recipe, and they were all as shameless as the Lei family. They are trying their best to keep it as their own, not to mention vegetables that can maintain their freshness and taste and are easy to store.”

Yun'er was suddenly shocked after recalling it, wasn't it? Moreover, they were all outside the customs now. Yun Bian alone was not sure whether he could protect Miss Ning.

"Master, how about we quickly write a letter to Miss Ning to explain the stakes?"

Rong Yan shook his head and smiled: "Do you still remember what Li Muyan said when he gave us the things just now?"

Yun'er thought for a while: "Trivial things?"

Rong Yan nodded: "Xiaoxiao is much smarter than you."

Yun'er: ...Although this is the truth, why does it sound so uncomfortable?

Miss Ning obviously had no intention of sharing the secret with the Li family: "That's right, even if the Li family opened this sack and looked at it, they would only think that these are dried vegetables commonly seen in farmers, and at most they would be suspicious that the weight is too light."

They tried it just now, and a small handful can make a big bowl of vegetables. So this sack can feed the master for a month!

But Rong Yan said: "Add these to the soldiers' meals."

He remembered Xiaoxiao saying that if people don't eat vegetables for a long time, they will easily get sick.

There is a shortage of food at the border, but there is also a shortage of doctors and medicinal materials. Once many people fall ill, they never have a chance to recover.

Yun'er wanted to persuade him, but seeing his master's serious expression, he had no choice but to do so.

He was thinking about writing a letter to Yunbi secretly and asking him to ask Miss Ning to ask someone to send some more?

Little did he know that the moment Xiaoxiao made the dehydrated vegetables, she was thinking about how to mass-produce them and supply them to the border without getting into trouble.

She originally considered two candidates, Li Muyan and Mrs. Shen, but after the emperor became obsessed with farming, he would announce her entry into the palace from time to time. This resulted in her being unable to return to Xijiang County in a short time, let alone Fuyuan Village. She wrote After Xin explained the situation to her family, she was actually a little anxious.

She could wait, but she was reluctant to let her little brother go hungry in that difficult place.

Dehydrated vegetables are sent to the border one day earlier in an open and clear manner, so that not only the little brother, but also the soldiers who protect their home and country can suffer less.

They fight against foreign enemies at the border and shed blood for the country, but in the end they don't even have enough to eat. Is this ridiculous?

Her anxiety reached its peak after hearing that most of the food and grass at the border had been destroyed, and she was a little absent-minded even when cooking.

Magistrate Shen now doesn't hide anything from her, so she has also heard that the food and grass matter may be related to the Yan family.

Because little brother Ayan interfered with their affairs, he didn't even care about his family, country and the world, and vented his personal grudges in this way? What a bunch of scum, what a mess!

Ever since she heard about the border incident, Xiaoxiao left a message for Li Muyan at Li's shop.

She went to several escort bureaus to deliver food to the border. Even if her small gesture was just a drop in the bucket for the 100,000-strong army, it would be better than doing nothing. However, none of the escort bureaus in the capital were willing to take the job of going to the border. We can see if the Li family dares to enter this business.

At the same time, she also discovered that many grain stores were starting to run out of food, while prices were quietly rising.

Obviously, the news at the border cannot be hidden from everyone. At least some businessmen have already gotten the news and are preparing to make a fortune.

Xiaoxiao didn't have time to despise and condemn these profiteers. Instead, he wrote a letter asking Yunbi to find someone to send them back to Fuyuan Village as quickly as possible.

Of course she thought of all the questions Rong Yan could think of. Not only did she hide the secret of dehydrated vegetables from Li Muyan, she didn't even mention it in front of her family. Everyone thought she just made some ordinary dried vegetables and laughed at her for giving them to her little brother. How can people see these things?

Most of the border areas are sandy land, so there are not many things that can be grown, especially vegetables, which are an important source of vitamins and trace elements that are indispensable to the body.

Otherwise, constipation is not the biggest problem. Over time, anemia, night blindness, and scurvy will appear, and immunity will be greatly reduced. If you get sick at the border, no matter how big or small, you will die.

Not only these, Xiaoxiao also tried to make some other things, but they were not very convenient to take out directly.

She is not afraid that the formula will be coveted, but she is afraid that what she makes will never reach the hands of her little brother and the others.

If people like the Lei family and the Yan family were allowed to obtain the formula, they would probably just charge a high price for profit and line their own pockets, right?

She didn't study this just to make money for those heartless bitches.

So the question is, what kind of backer can we find to prevent the prying eyes of all shameless people?

When he learned that the guest had gone to the kitchen again, the old man of the Shen family looked at Yao'er with a very dangerous expression. Magistrate Shen quickly raised his hands in the air: "It's not me, it's not me, it's really not me!"

Some people like to take a nap when their thoughts are distracted, some like to listen to music, some like to read, and Xiaoxiao likes to cook.

During these days in the Shen Mansion, she had prepared the ingredients she often used. She had received help from the Shen family and the little girl Gu Ruoruo about the racecourse, and was preparing to find an opportunity to treat them to a meal as a thank you.

Magistrate Shen’s favorite shrimp dumplings, small and cute ruyi buns, refreshing and appetizing pickled fish, fresh and fragrant shrimp stuffed with mushrooms, fragrant yellow croaker in soup, and Zu’an tofu with a low-key appearance and unique taste, bright colors Rich nine-button three-wire pagodas and green willow and phoenix silk, pleasant green jade fans, plus winter melon cups carved with auspicious cloud patterns...

The Shen family and Gu Ruoruo, who was left to eat, were both shocked - this, this, this! The Royal Banquet is nothing more than that, right?

When they heard that these dishes were all created by Xiaoxiao, they were even more shocked!

"My parents often say that some people are born with geniuses, but I didn't believe it before..."

The elders of the Shen family did not expect that what the naughty child would understand would be a table of dishes, but they no longer bothered to teach their children a lesson. They picked up their chopsticks and began to think about which dish to start with.

Tonight we all sit together at a big table, Xiaoxiao raises a cup and drinks tea instead of water: "Today I find an opportunity to thank you all for taking care of Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao is not talented, but she can still be good at this little cooking skill. I hope you don't dislike it. "

dislike? What a joke! Believe it or not, there won’t even be any soup left on this table tonight!

Halfway through the meal, someone suddenly mentioned: "By the way, I heard that the young master of the Xu family was slapped on the street recently."