Liang Sanyuan worked diligently to open up a piece of land.

Liang Sanyuan worked diligently to open up two pieces of land alone.

Liang Sanyuan worked hard alone to open up a lot of land.

With more land, there will naturally be more crops.

Peach Blossom Island is thriving.

In fact, the harvest season is not just "autumn harvest". Human beings can receive gifts from nature all year round.Some crops are planted in autumn and winter and mature in early spring, such as potatoes and green shoots.

Not to mention there are many vegetables that eat stems and leaves that can be sown multiple times a year... people.

Liang Sanyuan, who was the shopkeeper in the last world, has always been a good boss who cares about his employees. Although he is not a master in Peach Blossom Island, as a distinguished guest, he is also a service object of dumb servants. He can barely be counted as half of them.

As the host family, how can you always make your own family members work hard?

Liang Sanyuan looked at Zhou Botong with a smile, and dug a hole gently.

As a qualified brat, Zhou Botong can’t be said to be proficient in eating, drinking, and playing, and he is close to everything. He has tasted the food made by Liang Sanyuan, and he will never doubt the "food" in his mouth.

Since Xiaoyuanzi said it was delicious, it must be delicious.

Recalling the crispy hibiscus duck that he ate last time, Zhou Botong was full of anticipation: "What are we going to eat this time?!"

He does not abide by the rules and regulations like other Taoist priests, and there is no pressure to drink and eat meat.

Liang Sanyuan thought for a while that he was able to eat vegetables recently, thought for a while, and suggested: "How about roast chicken?"

roast chicken?

Not only did Zhou Botong eat this thing, he even made it himself.When heroes who don't stick to small details go out to eat and sleep on the road, besides bringing their own dry food to fill their stomachs, the easiest thing to fill their stomachs is of course to catch some wild game and roast it.

Due to his lack of skill, Zhou Botong didn't think the roast chicken was so delicious, but if it was replaced by a good cooker, the taste would rise to a seven or eight level, right?

The absolute trust in Liang Sanyuan suppressed the original expectations for the exotic food in the imagination. Zhou Botong, like Xiao Huangrong, would like to stuff it into his mouth immediately when he saw or heard something delicious, he said excitedly : "When will you cook roast chicken, Yuanzi?"

Liang Sanyuan looked up at the sky, it was still early at noon.But when he turned his head and saw the anticipation in the eyes of the old urchin, he remembered that he said just now that he was only [-]% full...

He nodded and said, "Then now!"

Anyway, Xiao Huangrong didn't follow the adult's meal schedule, and he didn't care about using the body of a shikigami who didn't know how to eat or drink, so let's rely on the most opinionated of the three.

Now that you have agreed to eat roast chicken, the first step is to prepare the raw materials.

Of course, Liang Sanyuan is not as Zhou Botong thought, roasting a lonely chicken. He is kind-hearted and will definitely find some good partners for this chicken to live and die together!

He searched for recipes and raw materials, and prepared to assign tasks according to these.Because he is a cook, naturally, the task for Zhou Botong can only be to collect raw materials.

The food that can be eaten is picked from the field, and the things that are in the kitchen are taken from the kitchen. If you don’t have the first two items, of course you buy them from the system mall.

No way, who told Shooting Eagles to use the background of the Southern Song Dynasty, many kinds of fruits and vegetables that are common in modern times do not exist, or have not been introduced.

Of course, as a good man who is diligent and thrifty, after comparing the price of seeds with the price of mature fruits, Liang Sanyuan bought some seeds and planted them, such as the carrots that were introduced into China in the Yuan Dynasty.

Then another problem came up: the seed is planted, but it is not yet ripe.

——According to the provider system, the appearance of specific ingredients in violation of the regulations is already too much. If it is planted, it must be grown normally in accordance with the Basic Law, otherwise it is not a human being.

Liang Sanyuan, who occasionally does not want to be a human being and often passively turns into an inhuman creature:?

Liang Sanyuan, who has nothing to do and has a financial backer (?), is very talkative, so he decides to listen to it, plant it himself, and let it grow according to the laws of nature.

Ask the system to help calculate the time, Liang Sanyuan regrets to find that there is a rare opportunity to squeeze a celebrity, but there is nothing for him to do.

——Could it be that his bad luck of drawing talismans can still be brought here?Dark face accompanied by life?

Touching Peach Blossom Demon's white and tender face, Liang Sanyuan sighed secretly, but on the surface he still looked convincing.

He led the old urchin to the field where the potatoes were grown.

Peach Blossom Island has a relatively high temperature. According to the guidance of the system, Liang Sanyuan planted potatoes around October last year, and now it is just the harvest season.

The land where the potatoes were raised was relatively humid, and Liang Sanyuan was still wearing Peach Blossom Fairy’s equipment, fifteen centimeters high wooden clogs—it wasn’t that he wanted to wear them, he could only blame the Peach Blossom Fairy for being too short, without the fifteen centimeters He can directly call Xiao Huang Rong a sister.

Liang Sanyuan solemnly stated that in terms of comfort and a man's dignity, he chose dignity.

In order not to let himself get bogged down in the mud, Liang Sanyuan moved some distance away from the potato field. He stretched out his finger and pointed to the luxuriant plant, and said in a gentle voice, "It's not convenient for me, so can I trouble Mr. Zhou to pick some potatoes?"

Hearing this, Zhou Botong, who has always been at the top of his executive power, didn't do it right away. He wondered, "Potatoes? What potatoes? Why didn't I see beans?"

Liang Sanyuan, who thought that he was standing still because he wanted to strike, had a stalk in his heart, but then he remembered that this is also an alien species under the system's reminder.

One of the other names for potatoes is yam, and those with the word "Yang" or "Fan" are basically not native to Huaguo.

It can only be said that this thing is too common in modern times. After a long time as a guest, I feel that I am already one of my own.

In fact, potatoes were not introduced into China until the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Here, Liang Sanyuan is still annoyed about his bad memory, while Zhou Botong is circling around the weird plants, but fortunately he has the sense of propriety, so he didn't step on these plants.

As a qualified hero, one must also understand basic plant knowledge as a survival skill in the wild.Otherwise, he would be poisoned to death because of eating poisonous weeds by mistake before he became famous in the world. It would be embarrassing to say it, and he would not have the dignity of death.

Zhou Botong seemed to be very unreliable, but unexpectedly he did some research on plants, he had never seen this plant in front of him.

——Why would Xiaoyuanzi call it a potato?Is it because it's earthy and funny? ?

Zhou Botong frowned and thought.

And he has always been a man of action, and soon he is not satisfied with just watching.

Human beings are magical creatures. The older they get, the more timid they become. When they were young, they could catch snakes and insects with bare hands.

But what is Zhou Botong's nickname?

——"Old naughty boy", which means an eternal child, and is the most naughty kind of brat, there is nothing he dare not do in Shangfang Jiewa.

With a serious face, Zhou Botong stretched out his sinful hands to the potato leaves.He showed Shennong's selfless spirit of tasting all kinds of herbs, and he was about to stuff the unwashed leaves with a few grains of dust in his mouth.

Liang Sanyuan came back to his senses, raised his eyes and caught such a dangerous action, immediately he didn't care about saving his clothes, and while shouting "Shut up", he quickly ran to Zhou Botong's side, and cut off the leaf.

Looking at Zhou Botong who was a little dazed because of his prey to food, Liang Sanyuan waved the leaf on his hand, and said with a bit of hatred in his tone: "This thing is poisonous. If you don't ask me, I'll take it." Eat whatever you want?"

—although to say food poisoning without doses would be a hooligan.

"Yes, it's poisonous?" Zhou Botong was stunned for a moment, then reacted, his eyes widened, "Do you still want me to pick the poisonous balls?!"

Liang Sanyuan rubbed the center of his eyebrows, a little tired: "That's because we don't eat its leaves."

Seeing Zhou Botong's expression of "Are you trying to harm me" from the corner of his eyes, Liang Sanyuan sighed deeply, squatted down, and struggled to maintain his balance while walking on stilts (?).

Well, the plan just now was all in vain. Now he wants to love the land and do it himself.

If he knew this earlier, he might as well not have counted on Zhou Botong from the start.

Liang Sanyuan stretched out his hand, grabbed the stem and leaf of a whole potato plant, and pulled it out vigorously, the root was exposed, carrying two or three lumpy objects of different sizes, that is, the edible potato itself.

Zhou Botong leaned forward with a look of surprise.

Most of the common root vegetables in modern society are not native to China, such as sweet potatoes, potatoes and carrots.

These things are quite rare in the Southern Song Dynasty.

Liang Sanyuan shook a bunch of potatoes on his hands, shaking off most of the soil on the potatoes. He tore off the stems, leaves and roots, picked up the tubers, which are potatoes in the traditional sense, and waved at Zhou Botong: "This is what we're going to eat."

Seeing Zhou Botong's eager little eyes, he hastily added: "You can't eat it raw."

"Oh." Zhou Botong, who had been seen through his small thoughts, languished, and immediately became excited again when he thought that he would be able to eat this thing in a while, "Then I just want to pick this thing, isn't it?"

Liang Sanyuan looked at his muddy palms, fell silent for a moment, put the potatoes on the open space beside him, stood up and retreated to the side: "Yes, that's right."

Zhou Botong looked at Tudou, then at Liang Sanyuan: "Then me?"

Liang Sanyuan clapped his hands. Some wet soil stuck to his hands obediently, and he couldn't shake them off. It seemed that he could only wash them with water.

What about the potatoes?

Liang Sanyuan looked at Zhou Botong's unprincipled face, and felt that he should let go of old ideas and be a person who doesn't judge people by appearances.

Just picking a potato, he can do it by himself, right?

Thinking of this, Liang Sanyuan pointed to the potatoes he had divided, and said: "I'll go to the kitchen to prepare other things. Please ask Daoist Zhou to pick some potatoes like me. Put the leaves here, and someone will clean them up."

Zhou Botong was full of interest and nodded quickly: "No problem!"

Seeing him like this, Liang Sanyuan somehow had a bad premonition in his heart, but the words have already been said, and he can't go back on his word.

Rubbing the center of his eyebrows again with a headache, Liang Sanyuan took the trouble to tell him: "I must be more delicious when cooked than raw, so I can't eat it, both the leaves and tubers."

"Shake the soil after picking it off, it's also convenient for me to handle."

If it weren't for this reason, Liang Sanyuan could just grab a few trees and leave now.

Liang Sanyuan coaxed Zhou Botong like a child, and Zhou Botong was also like a child. He didn't want others to disturb him when he got a novelty, so he waved his hand to signal Liang Sanyuan that he could leave.

The feeling of mud drying on his hands was very uncomfortable, anyway, Liang Sanyuan couldn't bear it himself, thinking about such a simple matter, he had nothing to say, so he thanked Zhou Botong again and then turned and walked towards the small kitchen.

Just after taking more than a dozen steps, Liang Sanyuan remembered that there was an important matter that he had not said, so he raised his voice slightly: "Zhou Daochang, don't pick too many potatoes, seven or eight are enough!"

——Why did you forget to mention the quantity?Otherwise, with Zhou Botong's enthusiasm and good physical strength brought by martial arts, it is estimated that the whole land will be turned upside down!

The hearing of martial arts practitioners is astonishing, and Zhou Botong, who was immersed in the joy of pulling potatoes, replied loudly, "Got it", without raising his head.

Liang Sanyuan stopped at the spot and thought for a while, feeling that he had nothing to forget, he touched his palm covered with a layer of mud film, and sped up his pace slightly.

After coming to the kitchen and washing his hands, Liang Sanyuan started preparations.

What he is going to do this time is of course not an ordinary roast chicken, to be precise, it should be a Christmas roast chicken which is an improved version of the Christmas roast goose.

After thinking about what to eat before, Liang Sanyuan asked the dumb servant to prepare a three-yellow chicken in advance, bloodletting, boiling water, and plucking the hair in one go.

——As for why there are live chickens in Peach Blossom Island, it is necessary to mention Liang Sanyuan’s plan to transform Peach Blossom Island again. It’s a pity that such a large land only has a la carte, and the necessary poultry is also indispensable!

Of course, limited by Huang Yaoshi's black face, pigs, cattle and sheep can't be thought of. Liang Sanyuan only raised a few chickens.

These chickens are really thirsty, drink dew, and eat grasshoppers when hungry. Because they are free-range, they run around Peach Blossom Island every day, which makes their meat more firm and tender, not the kind of captive chickens in cages that can compare of.

Once the main body of the roast chicken is selected, half of the success of this dish is achieved.

The chicken body was handled very cleanly by the dumb servant. Liang Sanyuan turned it up and down and didn't see any remaining feathers, so he was very satisfied.

Picking up a knife, he chopped off the chicken head, chicken feet, and chicken buttocks. Liang Sanyuan found a small clean wooden stick and poked the chicken so that the chicken would taste better.

The seasonings are the same as in the small inn, and Liang Sanyuan has already bought all the seasonings, after all, the ones here are both monotonous and not high in purity.He found a small bowl, took a small amount of white wine, salt, oil consumption, honey, light soy sauce and black pepper, stirred them evenly, and made a sauce.

Liang Sanyuan smeared most of the sauce on the inside and outside of the chicken with a serious expression, and made a thorough slaughter of the chicken.

The chicken that has been well-prepared for health care is placed in a large bowl, let it recollect slowly.

Since it is a Christmas roast chicken, of course it is impossible to use only one chicken. He bought carrots, tomatoes, and onions from the system mall—of course he grew these three commonly used ingredients, but they are not yet ready for harvest. The black heart mall purchases.

Liang Sanyuan peeled the tomatoes and carrots and cut them into small pieces, chopped the onions and put them in a bowl for later use.

He rummaged around again, and found mushrooms and green beans.

good stuff!

He quickly washed the two separately, chopped the mushrooms, and put them in a bowl for later use.

He looked at the slightly messy table, and arranged the bowls containing the ingredients in order of size.

——This is a stubbornness from obsessive-compulsive disorder.

After finishing these, Liang Sanyuan did not proceed to the next step for the time being, because he was waiting for another batch of ingredients.

Why hasn't Zhou Botong come yet?

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Liang Sanyuan just said a word to him in his heart, and the next second he appeared at the door of the kitchen.

Liang Sanyuan went up to meet him, but his smiling face froze as soon as he appeared, and his right hand by his side trembled.

Zhou Botong was completely unaware of his emotional changes, instead he said triumphantly, "Xiao Yuanzi, I cleaned them all up!"

The pile of potatoes he held in his arms was as he said, so clean that there was almost no dirt.

But Liang Sanyuan couldn't express his praise. He took a few deep breaths, finally calmed down, and asked: "—Didn't I just let you pick seven or eight?!"

The focus of the previous paragraph is on the "bundle". At a glance, it is estimated that there are more than 30.Zhou Botong hugged his arms full.

Zhou Botong nodded, with a natural look on his face: "That's right, seven or eight."

After finishing speaking, his expression was confused and surprised: "It turns out that there are four or five potatoes under this plant. It's amazing!"

"..." Liang Sanyuan gritted his teeth, "I mean seven or eight potatoes."

"Ok?"

Zhou Botong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized: "I said so! This thing is not light, and it looks like it can fill you up. I just thought I might not be able to eat it all by myself."

Although he said so, there was no guilt on his face for doing something wrong.

Liang Sanyuan was speechless for a while.

But the person opposite is Zhou Botong, regardless of his identity, Liang Sanyuan, who respects the old and loves the young, can't do anything in terms of his age.

He took a deep breath.

Forget it, don't blame others.It's my fault, my fault, who made me not make it clear?

Fortunately, things like potatoes can be stored for a long time, so if you work hard, you can finish them in a few days.

Analyzing from various aspects, Liang Sanyuan finally comforted himself.

More than 30 potatoes are not too heavy, but they are quite uncomfortable to hold. Zhou Botong consciously put them on the ground gently, poked his head to look at the chopping board, and found a pile of purple, purple, red, orange, and orange that he had never seen before. thing.

Pointing to carrots and other objects that had been brutally dismembered, he asked, "What are those?"

Liang Sanyuan's mood has calmed down. He wanted to introduce them one by one, but it was useless to think about it again, so he said in a general way: "Eat."

"Oh, like this."

Zhou Botong easily accepted the answer.

He looked at the chicken on the far side whose color had changed due to the smearing of the sauce, and excitedly said, "Xiao Yuanzi, what else can I do!"

One of the key points of the teaching manual for infants and young children titled by the system: If children want to participate in activities, they must be encouraged and not directly refused.

Liang Sanyuan thought for a while, took a few potatoes and handed them to Zhou Botong: "Zhou Daochang, please peel and wash them, half slice and half cut into strips, they should be thicker."

He hasn't eaten potato chips and French fries for a long time, and Liang Ritian wants to satisfy himself today and release his calories!

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28/1 of 2+3

This plot is not finished, the next chapter will continue_(:з」∠)_

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