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Chapter Thirteen [Below]

The flour was well-fried, covered it with two thick sprigs, put a brazier on it, and added some charcoal to the basin. Bai Dong clapped his hands and walked out of the tent. Bai Chong and the young master had already got a lot of stones, and were sticking out their butts to put the stones and pressing the corners of the tent. Li Di also brought the carpenter to the carpenter, put a good round stone mill in front of the tent, and put a burlap bag on it. When he opened it, he found that it was a good soybean inside, full of grains, absolutely green, pure natural, non-GMO products.

I couldn't help but lick my tongue. Unfortunately, there was no vegetable oil in this era. Otherwise, the happy life of bean juice burnt circle would probably be realized today. Bai Dong felt very sorry and shook his head unconsciously.

"Sir, this round stone mill was made by a villain, but is there anything wrong with it?"

Bai Dong shook his head, and the carpenter's soul was almost scared. This era was infinitely tolerant of scholars, but very harsh to civilians. Li Jinwei Chief Shaoguan and Li Yang both recognized him. Three high-ranking officials surrounded Bai Dong, clearly ranked first with this young man. It is said that Shimo was also appointed by this gentleman. If there is anything wrong, can his own head still have?

"Don't worry, the stone mill is very well-made and has the style of a public loser. You are a good carpenter." The round stone mill was invented by the public loser, which was Lu Ban. Bai Dong praised it casually. The carpenter was so happy that he didn't even dare to say it, but he smiled when he raised his head.

"I have something here, can you see if it can be made? This thing is called...it should be used in conjunction with the kettle..."

Bai Dong pulled the carpenter aside and started writing and drawing on the ground. The three guys were extremely curious.

After all, the three of them couldn't help but feel curious. They walked behind Bai Dong and looked secretly. They found that there was a round thing on the sand. The lower half was round and the upper half was slightly raised. When Bai Dong told the carpenter about the hoop, wooden frame, and bamboo strips, it felt like they were listening to a book of heaven. The carpenter seemed very excited. He asked Bai Dong a few more words, and suddenly stood up and bowed deeply: "It's no problem to make this thing. Sir, can I make a large number of this 'steamer' in the future?"

"Of course, how many inventions of the public envelope class have been imitated by people, and I have never stopped him. Do I look like a stingy person?" Bai Dong nodded with a smile, and the carpenter immediately cheered loudly, looking really happy. Bai Chong and the others were bored to see it. What kind of steamer is probably new things like strange tricks and tricks, which celebrate the villain and the evil things of a gentleman can deceive the carpenter.

The carpenter went with a smile. Bai Dong turned around and looked at Li Di, and said with a smile: "Brother Li, since you have sent you to listen to my order, I'm not polite. Have you seen this round grind and soda? Actually, this is how it is used..."

Bai Dong really couldn't bear it when he swears to the sky, but who made this era without a donkey? Bai Dong could see that Li Di was imprisoned with muscles and strong muscles and bones, and he must be stronger than a donkey.

Bai Chong was stunned. Bai Dong actually asked Li Di to pull the grinding? This is something that only the untouchables and old cows do. The most terrifying thing is that Li Di actually pulled it. And every time he pulled it around, he would look up at Bai Dong and sneer. The young master was very excited to hold a pottery basin and connect the milky white liquid at the mouth of the water. This was made of beans. While Bai Dong put the beans and water into the grinding eyes, he also smiled proudly. Isn't this waste of food? This is the best beans. Although they eat too much, they can fart, but they can strengthen their muscles and bones, and they are both vegetables and grains. He was actually ruined by him like this? And he also asked himself to pull it...

Li Di was suppressing his anger. Since it was the command of the emperor, he would do his duty. This is the duty of a soldier. Anyway, there are less than two days left and the food has not been seen yet. Once three days arrive, you can take revenge.

"Brother, what is this? It's white like goat's milk?"

The young master Shaoguan licked his lips. Once something was involved in food, he would immediately lose his mind. He took a full pot and poured it into a pottery jar and placed it on a brazier according to Bai Dong's request. After a while, the smell of beans came out and his saliva flowed even more.

"This is called bean juice, which is effective in clearing fire and moisturizing the lungs, and also invigorating food and medicine. Should I try it? It's delicious, I won't lie to you."

The professional experience of the previous life was destined to be a "honest" person. He highly recommended bean juice because the three of them were so tired that they were so tired. Unfortunately, this kind of drink may not be accepted by everyone even in the future. He had to add salt or sugar to eat it, let alone these three people in front of him?

Bai Chong was quick-minded and had a good sense of taste. He sprayed the bean juice as soon as he entered his mouth. He looked at Bai Dong with great indignation. He couldn't figure out why he had apologized, so why he was still plotted like this. This is something that people can eat? It's almost the same as the slurry for feeding pigs. It's sour and astringent. When did the Qin people have ever been afraid of sour things? But the stinky smell is really unbearable. This is murder!

Li Di frowned once when he took a sip of soy sauce, but he did not waste a drop of soy sauce. He slowly drank the whole bowl. However, after drinking it, he immediately threw the bowl aside and stood beside him with his arms around. Looking at the cold expression, he would give him a sword if he dared to persuade him to drink soy sauce again.

The familiar taste was in the mouth, and Bai Dong's tears were almost flowing out. For many years, I missed this taste and the moving shouts of the Yanjing morning market - 'Porridge, bean juice porridge, what are you doing? Let's have some scorched circles and pickles, okay explanation...'

It’s so kind. Time goes back thousands of years, and it still has the pure taste, and the original bean juice is satisfying. Those with sugar and salt are all heretics!

Young Master Shaoguan is Bai Dong's only confidant. He took a sip of soy juice and shouted ok. Looking at the happy expression, it shouldn't be flattering. The third young master doesn't need to please anyone. Li Di and Bai Chong were incredible to see it, and he really couldn't figure out what was good about this sour and astringent thing.

"Well, the time is almost over. Li Di, I'll help me find two cooks who can make noodles. I'm very useful."

"good!"

Li Di nodded, didn't ask more questions, but only looked up at the sun, and there was still one and a half days...

***

Ying Lian wanted to relax himself. He had always been sitting upright in front of his ministers, but now he sat loosely, with his butt sitting directly on the mat and his legs crossed in front of him. It was really against etiquette. If he was seen by a Confucian sage like Confucius, Master Meng, he would cover his face and run wildly, scolding the Qin people for being Rong Di. Only when the Emperor Zhou was blind would he straighten the Western doctor and actually make him a prince all the way. It was really outrageous!

This time he couldn't afford to lose. The glorious Wei, who had been rampant for 30 years, started to lose. Gongshuzhu, a stubborn old nobleman, could afford to lose, but he won Lian and Daqin.

There were 50,000 Wei Wushang in Shaoliang City, all of whom were wearing three layers of heavy armor, with twelve stone heavy crossbows, and fifty arrows. Wu Qi once destroyed 500,000 Qin troops with 500,000 Wushang, and got all the land in Hexi. When he thought of the nightmare past, Ying Lian would be frightened.

Half of the Qin army can achieve today's war results is mercy from God. Perhaps it was because the Wei people had been rampant for too long, and even Zhao Han, who had left the Three Jins, could not bear it. The coalition of the two countries dragged Pang Juan's elite, and Ying Qian had a smooth journey and actually took Pang Fan. As long as he destroyed his husband and uncle, the result would be accomplished! However, to destroy 50,000 elite Wei soldiers, the troops should be at least three times that of the enemy. Ying Qian had to beware of Pang Juan's sudden return to Hexi and could not move. It was far from enough to rely on his 100,000 Qin troops.

The 50,000 new troops in Lantian were already on their way to arrive and would arrive at the latest the next day. For the Battle of Hexi, Qin had already conscripted 200,000 troops. For a weak country that had just recovered a little vitality and had only 700,000 residents, this was already a huge army.

But where is the food?

Damn Bai Chong, do you want to keep your name well in history? You can't bear to starve to death in Liyang, but you can't see my 200,000 army out of food? There is still one day. If that kid can't make up for 4,000 s of military rations, you will not just cut your head.

"Your Majesty, eat something. You haven't had enough water or rice in one day..."

A large fat sheep was placed on the table of the coach. The eunuch knelt in front of him, and his head touched his feet. It seemed that he would kneel down and die if he didn't eat. Ying Lian patted the eunuch on the shoulder: "Fan Qiang, I'm not hungry. Take it to the injured soldiers of the 'Qingrui Camp'. If Qu Liang is not here, I must treat his subordinates kindly. This is the number one elite in Qin!"

"Your Majesty..." The eunuch raised his head and had a woven beard on his face. He was not the kind of eggless monster in later generations.

"Don't say it, go to Li Di to take a look. Tell him that if that kid cannot fulfill his promise in three days, he will not have to report to me and just cut off his head. The old Qin State has long been regarded as Rong Di by the six Shandong countries, and the reputation of killing scholars is nothing."

"Your Majesty, Bai Dong still wants to keep his head, otherwise why would you let me take some water to eat?"

The sound of scattered and rapid footsteps came from outside the tent, Bai Dong's laughter and a strange fragrance of wheat. Suddenly, Ying Lian couldn't help swallowing his saliva and his stomach began to roar.
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