Yan Emperor's wife, Jiang's mother Yuannu, was a powerful warrior. It is said that she is now leading the warriors of Shennong tribe to fight outside.
Jiang Lin thought to himself that the people in this world were really tough. It seemed that everyone was a warrior and could go to the battlefield with just any weapon.
While eating, Jiang Lin was shocked again.
Although he inherited Jiang's memory, the memories in his mind were too many and too complicated, and he could only remember many things after seeing them with his own eyes - such as the food in front of him.
The little prince never thought about what to eat every day.
The first thing that surprised him was the unexpected abundance of food on the table in front of him.
Jiang Lin originally thought that in ancient times, there would be very few things that could be found on the table. But he obviously underestimated the symbolic significance of the three words "Shennongshi".
Rice and wheat, common staple foods in later generations, had already appeared, and there were also many kinds of vegetables, not to mention meat, many of which even Jiang Lin had never seen.
The only thing that fits Jiang Lin’s impression of “ancient times” is probably that the cooking methods are relatively simple compared to later times.
I didn't see any frying or stir-frying, basically they were steamed, boiled or stewed.
But this is not a big problem. Even Emperor Yan and Shennong appeared in this world, so it is normal for agriculture to be developed.
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 have been magnified three times larger.
Meat, vegetables, and even some fruits were placed full on the nearly ten-meter-long stone table.
Is there any tribal gathering today? Jiang Lin was confused for a moment.
"Come on, little brother! Eat more meat!" Seeing that he was staring at the food on the table, the second brother Yun pulled him aside and walked down. He reached out and scooped a large piece of stewed meat from the large pottery jar in front of him and placed it in front of Jiang Lin, saying, "You are weak because you eat too little."
He actually wanted to say that Jiang Lin didn't grow tall because he didn't eat enough, although he thought his little brother's height was very good and cute.
But I hate it most when people say I’m short, so Yun could only swallow the second half of the sentence.
Jiang Lin: “…”
The meat was placed on the plate in front of you.
As big as his head.
Jiang Lin turned his head and saw that the plates in front of Emperor Yan and his brothers and sisters were all filled with stewed meat that was no smaller than his own piece of meat, and there was also a large bowl of rice next to his second brother.
They ate very quickly, and while Jiang Lin was observing intently, most of the several pounds of stewed meat on the plates in front of them had disappeared.
Jiang Lin was stunned: Are these people's stomachs bottomless pits
His gaze was too obvious. Yan Di looked up at him and asked, "What's wrong? Is the meat still not to your liking today?"
His tone was somewhat sad.
The youngest son looks delicate and has even more delicate tastes.
It was normal for ordinary warriors in the Shennong tribe to eat dozens of kilograms of rice, meat and vegetables in one meal. Elite warriors like Yun would eat twice as much in one meal.
Only Jiang has been a picky eater since he was a child and doesn’t eat much.
Yan Emperor tried to coax him and scold him, but it was useless.
Like his second son, Emperor Yan privately felt that Jiang Sheng’s fragility was also related to the fact that he ate less.
Jiang Lin blinked and said, "No, I'll eat now."
There was a small knife next to his plate, which was actually made of metal.
Jiang Lin had learned from Jiang's memory that the Shennong tribe had discovered iron ore and mastered certain forging techniques. However, the finished products were limited, not to mention fine tools like knives. The Yan Emperor and his brothers and sisters next to him were all holding carefully polished stone knives.
The most favored little prince, he deserves his title.
Jiang Lin picked up a knife, cut off a piece of meat and placed it in the dipping dish on the side.
The meat was stewed in clear soup, and the dipping dish contained mashed ginger, onion, garlic, and a juice of a kind of grass that Jiang Lin did not recognize.
When you tear open the leaves of the yellow grass, a light green liquid will flow out with a slightly astringent taste. The magical thing is that it also has a bit of salty taste.
This is a condiment that can be eaten like salt.
Jiang Lin put the piece of meat dipped in the ancient special sauce into his mouth. The next moment, his eyes widened.
Stunning.
He originally had no expectations, after all, this was in the ancient times. Even if Shennong existed, the ancient times with a mythological color were still relatively underdeveloped.
The five people in front of him were looking at him eagerly. Jiang Lin was already prepared. Even if the food tasted bad, he would try to eat as much as possible.
But in fact, the meat was unexpectedly 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.
When you take a bite, your teeth can easily cut through the smooth and tender interior. The rich soup is mixed with the unique meaty aroma of meat products, and the mashed ginger, garlic and shallots suppress the almost non-existent greasiness.
The taste is absolutely amazing.
The most amazing thing was that after swallowing the unknown meat, Jiang Lin clearly felt that the food he had eaten turned into a warm current in his stomach and penetrated into his limbs.
Since practicing the Nine Spirit Technique, Jiang Lin's five senses have become extra sharp. Even if they are weak, he is sure that this meat has indeed enhanced his physical fitness a little bit.
Could it be that this is because life span was long in ancient times and everyone was a warrior
He was still thinking about the problem, not realizing that the other five people at the table were looking at him. Seeing that Jiang Lin only took one bite and then sat there in a daze, they thought that the meat was indeed not to his taste.
Huan pulled out a strand of her hair in worry. "Hey, everyone says this Tan Niu is delicious, and I hunted a lot of places to find this one. Jiang still doesn't like it. What should I do?"
The Shennong tribe did not have a big pot system. Everyone had to get their own food, either by growing it, hunting it, or exchanging it with others.
Even Emperor Yan’s family is no exception.
The meat that Jiang Lin was eating was today's main dish, which was brought back by his fourth sister Huan who had gone out hunting personally.
The third brother Ji cut a large piece of beef and put it in his mouth. He swallowed it and muttered, "It's really delicious."
Jiang Lin came to his senses and saw that everyone was looking at him with concern. He immediately understood what they were thinking.
His heart warmed up and a smile spread across his face: "Delicious!"
To prove it, he cut another piece of meat and ate it in front of several people without any sign of reluctance.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Emperor Yan smiled and said, "It's rare, Jiang finally has something he likes to eat."
Huan said domineeringly: "Then I will go out and warn those guys later not to snatch Tan Niu from me in the future, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
In this day and age, there is no logic.
Fists are the hard truth.
The warriors of the tribe would not give in to Huan just because she was the daughter of Emperor Yan. If everyone set their eyes on the same ownerless thing, they would fight with each other based on their abilities, and whoever won would own it.
Seeing Jiang eat the food, Yan Emperor and the others finally stopped worrying, opened their stomachs and started eating happily.
Jiang Lin was stunned again.
When he was eating, he discovered that his body was very good at eating.
The large piece of beef in front of him weighed at least four or five pounds. He ate it all and also had some rice to fill his stomach.
This would be absolutely unbelievable in his previous world. He knew of only one small sect whose true form was a demon, and whose stomach was like a bottomless pit.
But in the eyes of Emperor Yan and his men, eating four or five kilograms of meat in one meal was completely "picky eater", "poor appetite" and "eating too little".
They also felt guilty about it, thinking it was their fault for not being able to find the food Jiang liked.
If Jiang Lin had not understood their inexplicable worries before, he suddenly understood after seeing the "normal" appetite of this family.
The normal weight of a Qin cattle is over ten thousand pounds, so it is impossible to finish it in one meal.
But on the table in front of him, there was a large vat of stewing meat, several hundred pounds of roasted and cut meat, as well as several large buckets of rice and baked bread.
There are also dozens of large plates of a wide variety of vegetables.
It was actually swept away by just a few people!
"Ginger." Emperor Yan had been paying attention to his youngest son. Seeing that he only ate that piece, he frowned and said, "If you like it, why did you eat that little bit?"
Jiang Lin: “…” Actually, I think a piece of meat as big as the one in the casserole cannot be described as “a little bit”.
But after seeing how much Yan Emperor and the others ate, he suddenly felt that "I really can't eat much."
He coughed and said, "I'm used to eating so much, and I can't change it all at once."
He looked at the fruits on the table and made an excuse: "Besides, I like these fruits and vegetables better than meat."
This is true. There are several kinds of fruits on the table, including oranges, grapes, apples, pears, etc., and each one tastes delicious.
Because of the existence of Shennong, as long as he discovered and confirmed that a crop was edible, his power as the god of agriculture would enable him to directly find the most suitable method to grow the crop.
Coupled with the fertile soil and moderate sunlight, the fruit is even sweeter and more delicious than those sold in fruit stores in later generations.
Hearing him say this, Emperor Yan understood: "Yes, you inherited the blood of the God of Agriculture, so it's normal that you like fruits and vegetables more."
Ji said worriedly: "But in this case, Jiang won't be able to get enough energy from food."
They obviously realized that they could gain strength and improve their physical fitness from meat.
"Don't worry." Emperor Yan smiled, "When Jiang officially uses the blood of the God of Agriculture, he will become powerful in other ways."
He said to Jiang Lin, "Jiang, since the Tusu tribe already knows your bloodline, I think the secret has been exposed. From today on, I want to spread the news that you have inherited the bloodline of the God of Agriculture. Are you willing?"
Jiang Lin was concerned about another aspect.
He sat up straight and asked anxiously, "Can I start farming now?"
Yan Emperor did not expect that he would be so eager. He felt relieved that his son had finally grown up.
He laughed heartily: "I have never forbidden you to get involved in planting, Ah Jiang. As long as you are willing, your father will only be happy for you."
Emperor Yan is a big man with great action ability.
After he asked Jiang Lin what he thought, he immediately covered the entire Shennong tribe with his divine power.
In all places covered by the sun's rays and surrounded by crops, the people of the Shennong tribe heard the hearty laughter of their king and god:
"The Shennong tribe is favored by heaven. My youngest son Jiang has inherited the blood of the God of Agriculture."
After everyone was stunned for a while, they all walked out of the house happily, cheering:
"The little prince inherited the blood of the god of agriculture!"
"Shennong tribe is favored by heaven!"