Chapter 545 It's all the moon's fault

  Today's dinner, the staple food is steamed bread. The preparations started in the morning.

  The wheat field, thresher, etc. are not in place yet, so Xu Guangling can only do it himself.

Xu Guangling took one of the large pieces of glass that he had prepared when building the glass house before, stood on the edge of the field, and then threw it with his hand. The special glass with a length and width of three meters was thrown away like a playing card. Go out and hang it horizontally above the wheat field.

   One after another wheat ears broke off the straw, came to the sky above the big glass, gathered together, and then spun.

In this kind of rotation, the wheat husks were detached little by little, and then scattered in the surrounding wheat fields, and the golden wheat grains fell on the glass plate one by one, rustling, and after a while, it was Gathered a bunch. Xu Guangling stopped when he saw that it was probably enough for one meal.

   "Okay." Xu Guangling said to Mr. Chen, "Chen, I'll leave it to you."

   Mr. Chen was a little stunned.

   Mr. Zhang is the same, and the boss and Qian Shaoyou are no exception.

   "Little trick. You have seen this kind of ability before, so don't make a fuss?" Xu Guangling said.

   "Haha." Mr. Zhang came back to his senses and shook his head gently.

   "Boy, you let me have this ability, so I won't make a fuss." Mr. Chen said angrily.

   "Xiao Xu, it seems that I want to learn immortality from you." The boss looked at his right hand subconsciously, and then said half-truth.

   This big man was able to cross the crucial level because of Xu Guangling's relationship, and was promoted to the deputy country at the age of less than fifty, but also because of Xu Guangling's relationship, he was locked in this position most of his life. Needless to say, this is a basic rule within the system.

   "It's just exercising your body, cultivating immortals or something. It's too far away and too ethereal." Xu Guangling said, "Leader, if my existence makes you misunderstood, you can see my two teachers."

   Mr. Chen: .

  Qian Shaoyou and others were silent throughout the whole process. In their eyes, Xu Guangling became more and more like a god.

  Old Qian and Xu Guangling were talking and laughing when they first met, but now I don't know if the boss is by his side or something, serious or dull.

There are also three ready-made stone mills in a row, with different thicknesses. The two old men cooperated to grind the noodles. The boss sent Qian Shaoyou back to the base to get the baking powder. This should have been a must. But the mountain residence is still being perfected step by step.

  Usually the boss will go back in the morning or noon, but today he must have made up his mind to have dinner.

   In front of the lotus pond, the three of them took a nap each, and after waking up, they started making steamed buns. The three worked together, the boss boiled water, Mr. Chen made the reconciled noodles into steamed buns, and Mr. Zhang cleaned and prepared the steamer.

  The steamer was prepared when making tea before. Mr. Chen personally made it into a craftsman who took bamboo and wood from the mountains.

   Don’t say, technology is really good.

   It didn't take long for the water vapor to leak out of the steamer, and the rich sweet fragrance slowly emanated from it, and it couldn't be taken away, so that everyone present was staring at the steamer.

   And the warriors at the bottom of the mountain have cups.

   One by one, they were so greedy that they almost wanted to jump their feet, and their stomachs were rumbling.

   Mr. Chen took a deep breath, turned on the water-absorbing mode of Jiaolong, and then complained to Xu Guangling, "Boy, see for yourself! How can there be such a fragrant steamed bun in this world? Does this old man wonder how to eat it every day?"

   "Isn't eating the most important thing in life!" Xu Guangling laughed.

   "The old man wanted to go ined for a while." Mr. Chen glanced at him and said.

  “…”

  When the steamed buns are steamed and the steamer is opened, it is like opening the seal. The aroma suddenly comes out, mixed with water vapor, which makes the people in the room feel intoxicated.

   Even, there were a lot of birdsong and hawks chirping from up and down the mountain.

   should be stimulated by the aroma of this steamed bun.

   Having experienced these days, Xu Guangling didn't cook at all tonight, and even if he did, it would be a waste.

   And it is.

   He didn't lift the steamer from the pot, let alone wait for it to cool down. Mr. Chen's two big chopsticks just stretched out and picked up a big steamed bun.

   Steamed buns are not white.

  Because neither the malt nor the bran has been removed, it is also completely new wheat, so the main body is light yellow, and then a little green and a little gray. ——But it's not important. At this moment, it is estimated that apart from Xu Guangling, the two old men and the boss, no one of the three will carefully look at the color of this steamed bun.

   Mr. Chen is the first.

   Chapter Old Mr. Second.

  The big guy is third.

  Xu Guangling learned from the experience of the morning, no longer "maverick", but also took a pair of large chopsticks and a steamed bun to taste.

   Next, in the field, only eat.

   Eat, eat, eat.

  Xu Guangling didn't say a word, and the other three didn't say a word, some just devoured it.

   "When I was as young as you, this bun, at least ten!" This is what Xu Guangling said to Mr. Zhang when he first met Mr. Zhang.

   At this time, these words were first confirmed by Mr. Chen.

  It is not steamed buns, but steamed buns, and they are also very thick and big steamed buns. There are two or three big steamed buns that are generally sold in the market. As a result, the old man came to ten in one go, without any pause in the middle!

   After the ten large steamed buns with great weight were eaten, the old man "just looked like he was full after eating" and took a short rest.

"Huh!" The old man exhaled with great satisfaction, and then said to Xu Guangling in a leisurely manner: "Yes, this steamed bun is good, this is called rice! It's more delicious than those messy soups you've cooked in the past. too much!"

   When your old man ate those soups in the past, he didn't say that.

   Xu Guangling was extremely speechless.

   Mr. Zhang did not lose to his old friend, he ate ten big steamed buns as well.

   The big guy is much worse. After all, he is only a "mortal". He only ate five, and then covered his stomach, "No, I can't eat any more, and my stomach will be fried."

   Then the big guy also started to complain: "Xiao Xu, you have eaten too much here. After I go back, everything I eat has no taste."

   "Bigu can solve problems." Xu Guangling said.

   The boss smiled wryly, and then said: "Xiao Xu, don't say it, I may really need fasting in the future. I also need to pay attention to my image. If I eat a big fat man of 200 pounds, what will it be?"

  You can't get fat if you are fat, so let's not talk about the right orifice, just the lotus leaf tea and the mulberry leaf tea.

   This big guy also knows.

   What he said at the moment was a little "self-innocence". ——

   It's not that I'm gluttonous, it's what you have here, it's too foul.

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