Two days later, the Li family members who tried their best to eat every day were much healthier than before.

Especially Ji Fang village.

Lin Mengya asks Cairu to quietly give him two bottles of wound medicine, which can treat his legs.

Those are all developed by her for long Tianyu. The effects are naturally different.

But Ji Fangcun always remembers his wife's entrustment and continues to pretend to limp, so that people can't see any flaws.

At the same time, because the food problem of these strong workers was solved, Song Jian reduced the food supply of everyone in the ancestral hall on the grounds of too many meals.

These men who come out to work have resentment and helplessness in their hearts.

They felt guilty and tried to bring food back.

Sometimes it's half a steamed bread, sometimes it's a big cake.

At first, Song Jian would ask people to conduct strict inspection, but later, in the name of punishment, he refused to provide food to the people in the ancestral hall for a few steps.

In this way, it is equal to the hundreds of people in the spy, also indirectly waiting for Lin Mengya to feed.

So, it's right in her arms.

In the kitchen, the chef they brought from the outside was steaming steamed bread and baking pancakes.

Seeing the lady who often came here to help recently, the Chef immediately wiped his hands and greeted him.

"Madam, what else can I do for you to come here?"

After checking everything, Lin Mengya asked, "are you ready for what I asked you to prepare?"

The chef nodded hurriedly and opened the big barrel next to him.

It is full of white rice.

But when I looked carefully, I found that the appearance of the rice seemed very different from that of ordinary rice.

"According to your instructions, I ground the rice into rice paste, steamed it, dried it over fire, and finally crushed it into small pieces. Look, as long as I stew it in hot water, it will become a bowl of fragrant rice porridge.

The madam is really powerful. Why didn't I think of this method before? "

In recent days, the chef loves and hates her.

I hate that she used soup to boil Chinese cabbage almost every day a while ago. In addition to seasoning, his cooking skills were limited to death.

But his wife put forward these methods, which he had never heard of or seen before.

As a chef whose lifelong goal is to explore delicious food, the novel ideas in his wife's head are enough to benefit him a lot.

Therefore, he doesn't care about boiling Chinese cabbage in medicine soup.

Lin Mengya personally accepted the results.

The chef is a smart man. He also adds some sesame oil and chicken soup. It tastes delicious enough.

She drank a small bowl and said to the chef, "it's done very well. This time, I'll remember the first merit for you!"

Chef, thank you immediately.

Soon, these instant porridge were moved to the workers.

A few days ago, Cairu was in charge of the food, so everyone knew her.

The forthright girl knocked on the bottom of the basin with a spoon and shouted, "listen, we won't provide porridge in the future. However, we have prepared some porridge rice for you. After you get it, you can soak some hot water to eat."

The daily steamed bread and medicine soup are bad enough.

Everyone was disappointed to hear that porridge was no longer provided.

This time, Jifang village learned a good lesson.

He gradually found out the way of the palace master.

She must have done it for their good. At the moment, I pushed to the front

Pai said to Cairu, "girl, give me a big bowl."

Cairu smiled. It seems that the master is right. The couple are really smart people.

He filled him a big bowl full. Before he left, Cairu whispered, "keep half, cover it, and soak more in hot water."

Ji Fangcun nodded quietly, quietly grabbed a handful and put it in the small cloth bag sewn by his wife, then took the bowl to the big copper pot next to him and poured boiling water all night.

He sneaked to the corner where there was no one and stared at the big bowl.

The palace master never let them down.

Finally, after waiting for almost half a quarter and the water inside was cold, he carefully took away the plate buckled on it.

Unexpectedly, there was thick fragrant rice porridge in the bowl!

He tasted it carefully. The rice porridge tastes too good!

The man who had not eaten meat for a long time poured almost the whole bowl of porridge into his mouth.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

He kept much more than in the bowl!

In this way, as long as he brings back a cloth bag every day, his wife and his parents-in-law can live on these rice porridge.

At that moment, the man who almost broke a leg and didn't say a word, but his eyes were red at the moment.

Fortunately, he controlled himself in time and buried himself in porridge.

In my heart, I was extremely grateful to the palace master and his party.

Lin Mengya has been standing in the distance, listening to the movement here.

She knew some people would not get used to it.

In modern society, fast food has almost become a culture.

But here, if no one demonstrates, most people will think it is her deliberate embarrassment.

Unfortunately, those people sent by Song Jian were also among them, and she had to guard against it.

Fortunately, there will be smart people who can find out how to eat. At that time, they will know the benefits of this kind of instant porridge.

"Why don't I know that my wife has the ability to be a cook?"

Long Tianyu tasted it just now.

But he, who had been on the battlefield, obviously thought of another thing.

He asked the chef himself.

I learned that as long as this thing is put in a dry place, it can be stored for a long time.

And because of the production process, even dry food is OK, and there is a strong sense of satiety.

When they are fighting, they will certainly be unable to cook in time.

In this way, the soldiers can only choose to eat fried rice or dry steamed bread and dried meat and so on.

But these things, on the one hand, are not easy to chew and difficult to digest; Second, it is relatively heavy and inconvenient to carry.

If they have this kind of rice porridge, they can solve the urgent problem.

Although there is no large-scale war yet, he thinks in the long run.

Lin Mengya tilted her head and said with a smile, "this is just something we can see everywhere in our life."

"There are so many magical things in that world?"

Ya'er's world attracted him more and more.

Lin Mengya had nothing left or right. She moved a chair and described the modern world vividly with long Tianyu.

Planes, trains, ships, cars, everything she described in extremely simple language.

And long Tianyu is like being in a magical world.

He never knew that his imagination could be so barren.

But it was really hard for him to outline everything she said in his mind.

All this is wonderful.

"So all your soldiers don't use swords anymore?"

Naturally, he asked what he was best at.

But Lin Mengya was silent.

It took her a long time to speak.

"Our troops there have far more powerful weapons than the people here. However, they only fight for protection."

In fact, modern society is not perfect, but compared with here, she misses the peace that is almost indifferent.

Long Tianyu's palm tightened and loosened. Finally, he asked softly, "do you know how to make those weapons?"

Lin Mengya was silent again.

"Yu, we can change the world by ourselves. But I don't want it to become a hell on earth."

She knows better than anyone that once those things that can change the world are developed, the first person to master technology is equivalent to holding the fate of this era.

Therefore, she can fight for these worlds, but she will never let it happen so many years earlier.

Long Tianyu heard the speech, but gently raised his smiling face.

He stretched out his hand and gently held her little face.

"My ya'er is a wise man."

The question mark on Lin Mengya's face.

She always felt that long Tianyu had something to say.

But he didn't continue to go deep into this topic. Instead, he asked her excitedly if they had seen Chang'e and the rabbit making medicine since the rocket could land on the moon.

Lin Mengya explained that her mouth was dry, which made the other party reluctantly satisfied.

Watching her own man make complaints about it, she could not help but feel her heart out.

It's said that men are like children. That's right!

Even the two kids at home are not as difficult as their father.

Men are much more childish than children.

Their conversation had just come to an end, just in time for Cairu to report back and forth.

After talking about the situation of these workers, Bai Su came in again.

"Master." She bent over and whispered to her, "Hanya Wei has found some suspicious people outside. Maybe they belong to childe Li Ao."

Finally?

Lin Mengya breathed a sigh of relief, tossed for several days, and finally got some harvest.

"Continue to send someone to watch. Don't disturb. In addition, you let Wushuang go out for a few rounds. After all, he seems to be Li Ao's sister. If that person is really sent by Li Ao, maybe he will find a way to contact him."

Bai Su nodded.

"OK, I'll do it now."

After dealing with these things, it seems to be dinner time.

Lin Mengya just had to change some medicine and soup for the Li family, so she left with Cairu.

At sunset, long Tianyu pushed himself to the door and his eyes fell on his lover.

Not long ago, Ling Ye's figure appeared behind him.

The other party didn't speak, but long Tianyu guessed the other party's intention.

"I hope you can avoid the conversation between our husband and wife in the future."

If it wasn't Ling ye or anyone else, he would definitely kill the other party at the first time.

His lover is too precious to be coveted by anyone!

But Ling Ye didn't realize that he had walked around the gate of hell.

Or he doesn't care about his life or death at all.