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Section 398 Baking

Ye Chong didn't know how the three major families, including the Ye family, were in a state of turmoil, but even if he knew, it would be useless. His strategy was not yet at the level of being able to use this to bring more benefits to himself. If it was a sacrificing thing, it would be a different matter.

Just now, he rescued an honest fiefdomist. The fiefdomist was about thirty years old and had a simple face, but his whole body was covered in mud. Just now, in order to pick a green coix grass, he accidentally fell into the mud. In desperation, he shouted for help. The mud was not far from Ye Chong. Ye Chong, who heard the cry for help, rescued the fiefdomist.

The so-called fiefs are people who specialize in picking plants in the wild. In the description of the crazy chip, the division of this system training professional is no less than that of the five major star fields.

Ye Chong didn't expect that he would meet a fiefdomist.

Zhao Ying said to Ye Chong gratefully: "Thanks to sir this time. If it weren't for you, I would have died." He rubbed his hands hard, but found that his hands were covered with mud. Zhao Yingshen blushed and held it in for a long time before he said, "Can you invite you to my house to sit?"

Zhao Ying's family is very small and can be called simple. His wife is not beautiful, but she is very enthusiastic. After learning that the person in front of her saved his husband, she was extremely enthusiastic about Ye Chong. His daughter is only seven or eight years old, and she is obviously afraid of having sex. She hides behind his father, carefully stretches out her little head, and looks at the stranger curiously with her eyes rolling.

Linhua tea, sour plum cured meat, all the best things in the family were taken out by Zhao Ying and his wife to entertain Ye Chong.

The honest and kind couple, a child who is afraid of having sex but is curious, this ordinary family gave Ye Chong an unprecedented warmth. He thought of his father, Mu Shang, and Grandpa Qian. If someone is very familiar with Ye Chong, he will feel that Ye Chong's cold and hard face lines have become a little softer.

After the meal, Zhao Ying started chatting with Ye Chong, but it was obvious that Ye Chong was very uncomfortable with this way of communication. Basically, Zhao Ying was talking and Ye Chong was listening. It was hard to meet someone who was more dull and silent than him. Today he said more than he had said in the past ten days.

From Zhao Ying's story, Ye Chong learned about the bitterness and hardships of an ordinary fief. He could hear the deep feelings contained in Zhao Ying's plain and slightly stiff words.

Zhao Ying had to go out to pick plants every day, while his wife had to perform some simple rough processing of the picked plants. Their income source was mainly to sell these raw materials simply processed. Neither the couple had learned real training, and it was a completely wild way, so the purchase price was also very low. The two had to work hard every day, otherwise they would not even be able to support their daughter.

"The child's father, come here quickly. How to deal with this Pingyi grass?" Zhao Ying's wife came over and asked.

Zhao Ying suddenly remembered that he had good luck today and picked Yixi Ping Yicai. But he could only sit back dejectedly and said helplessly: "Forget it. I don't know, I'll sell it tomorrow. You can do it first, I'll talk to the teacher and I'll pass later."

Turning his face, Zhao Ying said with some pain: "Oh. I will only sell it at a low price tomorrow. I don't know if it can be sold."

Ye Chong could understand what Zhao Ying meant that the green roe grass should be roasted within five hours of picking it. Otherwise, the effect would be at least half the difference.

"Go and take a look." Ye Chong said softly, but he got up first.

Zhao Ying was stunned, then a little panicked: "Let's just sit here, it's too messy inside."

But when he spoke, Ye Chong had already left inside, Zhao Ying had to follow him quickly.

The smoke in the inner room was filled with an unpleasant smell, which was the result of the smell emitted by many plants when baking. Ye Chong couldn't help but frowned. From a professional point of view, this is very unsafe.

What came into his sight were several very primitive baking tools. Zhao Ying's wife was roughly processing the plants beside her with sweat.

If you don’t master the temperature well, you will have errors in the technique and the order will be deviated.

Ye Chong couldn't help but shake his head gently in his heart. No wonder the plants they baked couldn't sell at a good price on the market. In a sense, the ingredients made in this way can only be considered defective.

Zhao Yingdi's wife was obviously stunned when she saw Ye Chong. She quickly got up, rubbed her apron with her hands, and said embarrassedly: "Why are you here? It's too messy!"

At this moment, Zhao Ying also came in.

Ye Chong did not speak, but walked straight to the baking utensils. In the surprised eyes of Zhao Ying and his wife, he poured everything in the baking pot into the abandoned pond, but his other hand stretched out.

"Give it the green meadow."

In the smoke-filled room, a young man looked at the baking pot with a focused expression. Next to him, a couple stared at the eyes with admiration, fearing that they would miss a little detail.

"The fire should be slightly green, and the hands should be evenly used, and not water. The baking order is to go down to the top, from the root to the leaves, the root is slightly browned and the stems turn light purple. When baking leaves, use a small brush to dip clean water and brush repeatedly three times, and then dry each time before brushing."

When this roasted green coix grass was placed in front of Zhao Ying and his wife, Zhao Ying couldn't help but tremble with excitement. With the quality of this flat coix grass, it can definitely be sold at a good price!

The honest Zhao Ying's mind was not on this flat grass that could be sold at a high price, but repeatedly chewed every detail Ye Chong had just mentioned in his mind. He knew that with this, they would not have to worry about their future life!

Seeing Zhao Yingsi's expression, Ye Chong knew that he had already understood what he meant.

With a plop, Zhao Ying pulled his wife to kneel down and kowtowed three times with gratitude. This honest man could only thank the young man who brought a turning point in their lives in this simplest way.

"It's not bad, the heat is so old, this flat grass has a very good quality. I said Zhao Ying, this is not as good as yours." Lao Zhang, who was in charge of the acquisition, looked up at Zhao Ying, and then his eyes fell on him.

On Ye Chong, who was standing by, no one knew Zhao Ying's level better than him. Like his previous processed products, few people in the city would collect them.

Zhao Yinghan laughed a few times, but didn't say anything. Seeing this, Old Zhang couldn't help but smile: "Okay, it's probably God has been working hard for half a lifetime to give you good luck. I'll give you fifty white silver roots in this flat coix grass. What do you think?"

Zhao Ying nodded vigorously. The money was enough for their family to spend a while. Seeing Zhao Ying's excited appearance, Lao Zhang couldn't help but smile and took out fifty white silver pieces. However, Lao Zhang's attention was mostly on the boy who followed Zhao Ying but remained silent and remained silent.

Zhao Ying carefully took fifty white silver pieces, and then put them in his bag and kept them close to him.

"Grandpa. Do you know how to go to Tianshun City?" Zhao Ying asked Lao Zhang, he asked for Ye Chong.

"Tianxuan City?" Old Zhang's head's eyes couldn't help but fall on Ye Chong who was silent aside, and said slowly: "What? Zhao Ying, do you want to go to Tianxuan City? Tianxuan City is very far away."

"No, no." The honest Zhao Ying shook his head quickly and said, "It's my friend who wants to go, but he doesn't know the way. I'll ask you, how broad you have, you must know."

Old Zhang pondered and said, "I have been to Tianshun City when I was young. But it is very far away from this, and I can't explain clearly how to go."

"Then do you have a map?" Ye Chong asked. As long as there is a map, it is really a very simple thing for him to go to Tianxuan City. With the speed of the King of Monthly Service, he will go whenever he wants, and it will not take an hour to go back and forth.

"Map?" Old Zhang looked at the boy in surprise, but then shook his head: "No, nowadays, who has a map and who doesn't put it away like a treasure?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Ying couldn't help but look anxious, but Ye Chong's expression was as normal as he was, neither anxious nor irritable.

This young man was so calm that Old Zhang couldn't help but praise him in his heart. But he immediately said, "But there is a caravan in the business that is going to Tianshun City. I can help you ask if you can take you with me." Old Zhang often does things like this. The caravan has guards and there are many people safe, and many people want to join us on the road.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Chong spoke: "Then I'll have a lot of luck to grandpa."

Old Zhang went in, and soon took Ye Chong and Zhao Ying in, leading them to a middle-aged man.

In Zhao Ying's opinion, this middle-aged man was arrogant without anger and dressed extremely gorgeously. He looked like a big shot. However, in Ye Chongyan, the other person's face was weak and his skin was loose. He was a typical person with strong outside and dry clothes. His clothes were too dazzling, which was not conducive to the movement of his limbs.

"This is Team Leader Yu." Old Zhang introduced to the two.

The middle-aged man had two slightly raised beards on the corner of his mouth, his cheekbones were very high, and his eye sockets were deep. He couldn't help but yawn twice when he stood there.

"Who is going to Tianxuan City?" Team Leader Yu spoke lazily.

"I." A brief and cold answer floated in the air. Leader Yu's sleepiness immediately disappeared. He couldn't help but look at Ye Chong, his slightly narrowed eyes with a little shrewdness: "Oh, young man, what are you doing in Tianshun City?"
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