manynovel Chapter 167
Chapter 167
Originally, corn was grown in three places.
One is in the middle of the house, and a garden has been set aside to plant 2,000 corns.
The other two were in manors outside the city.
Corn planting, the people who know it are either the Water Margin or a few henchmen.
With such a fresh species, people don't know what it is, so there are so many people during the ring match, and no one pays attention to this.
Everyone is skeptical about the yield per mu that Pan Feng said, and how it is delicious and durable.
After a long time, the people who knew about corn were very busy, such as Guo Yuan, Guan Ning and others, and they even forgot about it.
Fortunately, there is also Pan Feng, who often pays attention to corn.
The old farmers who serve the corn are particularly conscientious.
Early this morning, Pan Feng got up and came to the martial arts arena and exercised with Wu Song Huarong.
"Let's go and see if the corn is ripe. Pan
Feng thought about corn, he was so busy these days that he forgot to see the growth of corn.
The three of them came to the cornfield in Fuzhong, and Pan Feng saw that the corn silk had become deeper.
It feels pretty much the same.
Reach out and peel one off, revealing a crystal white corn kernel.
It is still a little tender, and it is still a little short of the ripening time.
"It's so fragrant!" Smelling
the fragrance, Pan Feng took a bite directly.
"Hey, it's not bad to eat raw, tender, sweet, it seems that the system is produced, it must be a high-quality product, Huarong Wusong, you can also taste the whole one." Wu
Song and Hua Rong reached out and broke one, followed by a nibble, it tasted good.
Wu Song took a look at the cornfield, estimated it, and said: "This yield is amazing, with this corn, the food problem will be solved."
Hua Rong hurriedly said: "My lord, you should take strict care to avoid damage and loss of grain." "
Before, outsiders didn't know what it was, and they didn't take it seriously.
It's still barely ripe, and if it is known, the seeds that cause damage will not survive, but it will be bad.
The first batch still has to wait until it is mature enough to be a seed.
"Hua Rong, you arrange a hundred flying horsemen to take care of the corn in the four manors outside the city, and prohibit anyone from picking it. "
There's a flying horse to take care of, and you can't lose a corn cob.
All the 8,000 corn plants outside the city were left for planting, and the 2,000 plants in the house were eaten as welfare.
There are good things that are not shared at the first time, and it is not Pan Feng's character.
The cornfields in the house were also guarded by ten flying horsemen.
Once the delicious corn comes out, if the house doesn't watch it, it will definitely be all gone in half a day.
These two thousand plants are meant to be eaten, and they cannot be wasted.
Pan Feng broke dozens of them and took them to the kitchen in person to cook, steam, and bake.
A burst of aroma fills the nose.
"Produced by this system, I have to say, the quality is indeed a bargain, there is nothing to say, the fragrance is scary to death. The
cook and his subordinates surrounded the kitchen and watched Wushuang keep Jun busy, not only did they not feel strange, but they also rushed to do it.
Our peerless envoy not only does not have a little shelf, but also does not have the same exquisiteness as the rest of the big men, he often cooks for his wife and children, and even cooks for his courtiers.
And the unequaled envoy's cooking skills are so good, he is simply their master.
Cooks
can't think of any big man in history who would do this.
At this time, the cook and the subordinates, smelling the incense, couldn't help but salivate!
Pan Feng endured it himself, threw a few of the three flavors to the cook and the subordinates, and said, "Try them all, and you will know how to make them more delicious in the future." "
Thank you, the king!" the
cook and his servants happily rushed wildly.
"You two, carry it with me!"
Pan Feng ordered two cooks, put the corn into a basket, and carried it to Zhen Jiang's main courtyard.
"Go and ask a few ladies to come and taste the corn!" Zhen
Jiang had a terrible morning sickness, he vomited nothing he ate and had no appetite, he couldn't help but swallow saliva when he smelled the fragrance, and immediately said: "What is so fragrant, bring it to me to eat."
Pan Feng personally took it to Zhen Jiang.
"Is this corn?" Zhen Jiang held a steamed corn and gnawed it quickly.
Under the bite of two rows of white teeth, there are no crystal clear corn kernels on one corn cob.
"It's delicious, I'll eat another one!" Zhen
Jiang grabbed another roasted corn, this one was more fragrant, and this time she began to chew it slowly.
"Wow, it's so fragrant
!" "Wow, it's delicious!"
but it was the voice of two little Lori.
It was Zhen Rong and Zhen Mi, the two sisters-in-law, who came.
As soon as he smelled the aroma in the basket, he unceremoniously reached out and grabbed the hot corn cob on his small hand, which was as white as jade, and kept gnawing on his small mouth.
The more you eat, the better it tastes.
Master Li and other wives and concubines also came with big bellies.
One by one, they were all impressed by the corn.
"It turns out that the corn is really delicious, spring flowers, wait for more in the cornfield, let's save it and eat it slowly."
"Good idea, such fragrant corn, it makes people eat it, it's really a good thing!"
Zhen Rong and Zhen Mi, the two little sisters, are even more gone.
Pan Feng saw that the direction in which these two sisters-in-law disappeared was the cornfield.
Fortunately, a flying horse was sent to take care of it, otherwise this cornfield would not be enough for these two bear children.
Putting aside the tragic fate of Zhen Mi in history, isn't he virtuous and virtuous, a model of a generation of virtuous queens?
often makes a thorn mansion jump, and everyone has a headache.
"The corn is not ripe yet, and it will taste better in a few days. And don't mess around, plant in the first year of this year, and keep more seeds. Pan
Feng had to tell some wives and concubines.
These two thousand corn plants, because they are produced by the system, grow tall and robust, and the yield is very high, and each corn plant has three or four corn cobs.
Each corn cob is twenty or thirty centimeters long and as thick as a small fist.
Pan Feng also has to hold a corn banquet and reward his subordinates, which is completely insufficient.
You can't let your wives and concubines and bears and children be ruined!
No, after a while, they were stopped by the iron-faced selfless IQ touching flying horse, Zhen Rong and Zhen Mi ran over, crying and asking for corn.
"People just want to take a few back to honor their mother-in-law, is this wrong
?" "That's it, brother-in-law, you have good things and don't know how to honor your mother-in-law, are you such a son-in-law?"
The two bear children also accused Pan Feng of coming.
This made Pan Feng, Zhen Jiang and others cry and laugh.
"Husband, why don't you have a concubine hold a corn banquet tomorrow, and the banquet will be held by the official eunuchs in Jixian County, what do you think?" Zhen Jiang's
proposal, Pan Feng thought it was feasible!
Originally, Pan Feng wanted to hold a corn banquet by himself, and invited his subordinate military ministers to taste the corn.
Seeing is believing, hearing is false.
Pan Feng decided to let everyone taste the corn cob first.
Now it is up to Zhen Jiang to feast on the family members of Wenwu, and the effect is better.
There is no doubt that the Water Margin people are all brave and loyal, and the rest of the locals who have been promoted to high positions are no problem to be loyal, but their families need to be encircled.
The matter was decided, led by Zhen Jiang, and the family members of Wenwu under his command were invited to a corn banquet in the banquet hall of the Thorn Mansion.
As a result, the entire Assassin's Mansion became busy.
After all, it is much more cumbersome for women to invite guests to dinner than for men.
Men treat guests, as long as there is wine and meat.
When a man goes to a banquet, he only needs to hold his stomach and mouth.
Women, not anymore.