"Wan'er, don't be afraid, Xiao Jiu is here. Come, let me tell you a story."
Holding her in his arms, he whispered and told her stories. Until she was coquettish. "This story is very made up when you hear it."
"Ah, you can see that too. Alas, I thought I made it up very cleverly. I never thought that Wan'er would see through it all at once. Fail, fail."
Seeing him shaking his head, looking like a young scholar, Chen Xiangwan stretched out his hand to poke him, "You man, I can see even the slightest thoughtfulness, and you think you are a master of storytelling. Speaking of it, you are actually a Dong Lai Sanren is the most powerful. He has experienced, seen things, people and things, all of which are much more. There are also many production matters, which are recorded in detail. I have been wondering, Donglai Sanren will be Who, I always feel that he looks like a master, and...he doesn't look like a talent in that area?"
Apart from being a bit weird in researching poison, the master is also considered a normal person.
According to the records of Donglai Sanren in the book, that person should also be a casual person.
"Don't think about it. If you continue to think about it like this, you will be jealous of your husband. You are talking about Donglai scattered people and Donglai real people every day. That's another man."
Murong Xiude had some taste. Recently Wan'er has mentioned this one too many times, she opens her mouth and shuts it up, it's all about this uninitiated person. He has no status.
Seeing that he was narrow-minded again, Chen Xiang was delighted.
"You, it's still the same as before. Go to sleep, let's not talk about it."
She was going to sleep, but the man came over and rubbed her body with a smile on his face.
"Wan'er, I think we should talk about other things. You say... For example, when is the best time to have a child."
Without children, Wan'er only knows to run around outside. When he came back several times, he wanted to see her standing at the door, but he was used to seeing her smiling face when he got home. I'm not used to it, so suddenly I didn't see anyone.
"Son, let's do it by fate."
In fact, Chen Xiangwan is secretly begging for a child. In her previous life, her pregnancy was also destroyed by that cruel man with a bowl of saffron.
In this life, if she is reborn, can she still have a child
At this moment, Chen Xiangwan was a little worried, afraid that she would be punished for disrupting the laws of the world.
"Well, this kind of thing really depends on fate. However, you have to be more diligent as a husband. Otherwise, where did this child come from?"
After speaking, he couldn't help but push her down.
After a while, the rain stopped, and Mingyue, who was on duty, blushed, brought water in, put it aside, and hurried out.
After the madam finished her work, the young husband and wife waited on each other. This is also very happy for them to be girls.
After all, it feels quite embarrassing to serve the naked male master like this. Even, the male master is also an extremely monstrous existence. But as girls, they still feel ashamed to serve naked men.
Chen Xiang Wanlai was unwilling to move on the bed. As usual, let the man clean himself up with relish. Holding her curled up into a ball and putting her on the bed, Murong Xiude leaned over and pressed a kiss on her delicate face.
"Wan'er's physical strength has been declining recently."
Chen Xiang pouted softly, it's obviously your recent physical strength, it's getting more and more abnormal, okay
"If you continue to build like this, you will be exhausted, Xiao Jiu, do you want to see me die young? What will be written on the tombstone then? It will say that someone was drilled to death by a certain husband?"
"Haha... Forget it, although I really want to do this, but thinking of me alone, I still can't go too far. From now on, I will try my best to control myself for my husband. Okay?"
He became dishonest when he was talking, Chen Xiangwan could only feel in her heart that this man who doesn't count his words, with your virtue, does he seem to be able to control himself
Murong Xiude: Beloved wife, it also depends on who it is for. I usually have self-control as a husband, but when it comes to you, what is self-control? Can it be eaten as a meal? No, then why should I control what to do, life is short, when you have fun, you have to have fun, if not, then half of your life will be empty.
Chen Xiangwan: A thick-skinned person will always find a hundred reasons for his thick-skinnedness. Murong Xiude, you are more and more inclined to develop into the first person in this respect.
Murong Xiude, thank you for your compliments from my beloved wife. As a husband, I feel that you have to be able to take things up and put them down. Look at me now.
Chen Xiangwan: sleep.
Murong Xiude: Okay, sleep with your arms around.
Chen Xiangwan: Get lost.
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In fact, the couple are still very busy. Ever since they hooked up with people from ethnic minorities and learned how to speak, Murong Xiude has been busy eating and cramming.
Chen Xiangwan also got busy. Fortunately, she still had a few helpers, and Murong Xiude also took care of her, and he didn't want to make her overworked, so he also assigned a few guards to her, just for the convenience of running errands.
Everything in Yicheng, although busy, is proceeding in an orderly manner.
Wild boars, as well as breeding of domestic pigs, are also making progress one after another. At this time, the breeding of pheasants, as well as hybrid breeds of domestic chickens, followed suit. This method is also learned from the book of that Donglai Sanren.
It was the first time for the couple to hear the word hybridization, but after thinking about it, they felt that this word was the most appropriate. Those two breeds live together, and what else, they just communicate with each other.
To make gourmet food, if you want to sell this backlog of meat and let others remember Yicheng, you must work hard on the taste. Not only must it be spicy and have an endless aftertaste, but it must also make people want to eat it.
Because of this, even though Mingyue was ordered to do this job, Chen Xiangwan spent almost every day in this workshop.
"The spicy shredded chicken I made last time has been preserved for 20 days, and it still tastes good when I eat it. It seems that it really needs to be dried to preserve it for a long time. Limestone must also be placed under and around it. Finally The most important thing is to keep it sealed in this jar. So the jars for kiln still have to be brought in.”
Food can only be placed in jars. Others are placed in oil paper bags. However, if this kind of food with a lot of oil is put in the oil bag, the paper will still be soaked in the end. Even if the oil does not flow, it will still dirty hands. So in the end everyone could only choose the earthen pot. The name is also named after the spring breeze crock pot spicy chicken shreds.
Originally, according to Murong Xiude's meaning, he wanted to choose a higher-end, somewhat elegant name. But Chen Xiangwan rejected his idea after thinking about it. In fact, this kind of chicken wire is not specially sold to scholars. There are many rich and rich families who are the big customers of this kind of chicken shreds.
As for the rich merchants, most of them just read a few books, not the kind that are too diamond and elegant. You are too elegant, and people call you a mouthful, so you don't want to eat too much. Choose a name that is clear at a glance, and you want to eat it as soon as you hear it. It is easy to pronounce and easy to remember. How good it is.
For the sake of who is the most beautiful and who has the most right to speak, her proposal was naturally and unconditionally approved.
"Ma'am, oil is also an important ingredient for preserving these things. I found that those with less oil are prone to spoilage in the end, so this determines that we in Yicheng need to develop more oil-pressing workshops. Otherwise, just our experiment The fruit oil squeezed out of the factory is not easy to supply. Alas, a lot of materials have to be bought from the hands of the merchants. Many of their things are quite expensive. Just like this, we spent a lot of money. .”
Mingyue is a little sad. This place is really behind the times.
The snacks I want to eat are almost provided by myself.
As for the seasoning
In addition to looking for it on the mountain by our own people, other hard-to-find ones can only be brought from further cities. Although there are considerate merchants who can come to provide service, it is not very convenient after all. After all, it takes about 20 days for the merchants to go back and forth.
"Your master has brothers who are building their own caravan. It will be much more convenient to carry things in the future. Fortunately, there are no bandits in this area. Otherwise, it would not be safe for merchants to go." Chen Xiangwan frowned. This place is really going to develop rapidly, personnel, Xiaojiu has no personnel, where does the prosperity come from.
Thinking of this, the movements in her hands became faster. We have to try our best to think of a way to drive the economy in this area first. Ideally, one or two eye-catching projects can be made.
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