Chapter 917 Misfortune and fortune are unpredictable

   Like magic.

   is like a dream.

   Under the attention of several people, including Tian Hao himself, in the cauldron that was originally full of soup, a lot of visible solid blocks appeared sporadically, and then, these solid blocks became more and more.

   Such a kind of "creating something out of nothing" is quite shocking to those who have not seen it.

   Xiao Luopu's eyes were wide open, looking at Tian Hao and the pot at the same time, his admiration for this Tian Bo was limitless.

  Tian Hao scooped up some with a large spoon.

  Crystal and clear.

   is actually not so exaggerated, but under the reflection of the sunlight entering through the door, it seems that another kind of magic has been applied to the contents of the spoon.

   And the people present amplified a certain emotion in a special mood.

  The big shopkeeper stared straight at the spoon. For a while, he didn't dare or even couldn't take a breath. After watching it for a while, he said in a shaky tone: "Old Tian, ​​this... is it also edible?"

certainly!

  In the dream, how did that come about?

   In fact, Tian Hao clearly remembered that it was not blurred at all, and he didn't even think that any content in it would be blurred in this life.

   In the beginning of the dream, he saw a "book".

  Tian Hao has never seen a book. He has seen some informal pamphlets at most. For example, he used to have one for bookkeeping.

   And even if he was given a book, he could not read.

The most   , the most I know, such as one, two, three, four and five.

   But in that dream, he miraculously recognized a few words on the page, "turning waste into treasure, one hundred ways to eat grass seeds."

After the   , there are no words, the page spun away in his dream and turned into the scene he saw later.

  Although this is already the third dream, when he woke up in the morning, Tian Hao was still sitting on the bed in a daze.

  The things I learned in the dream will not be said.

   Tian Hao is also concerned that he is literate!

   There are 15 characters in total, except for the one he knew before. In short, he suddenly knew 14 new characters!

He didn't even bother to wash up, he didn't even bother to put on his shoes, and of course, none of the buttons were fastened. The disheveled Tian Hao just put on his clothes, came to the court, squatted down, and picked up a small stone. Just write on the ground.

Turning waste into treasure…

  When the words on the page in the dream were both unfamiliar and familiar, they were written in his hands and read out of his mouth...

   is only fifteen words, Tian Hao wrote it many, many times, and recited it many, many times.

   wrote that he covered half of the courtyard in front of his house.

   He felt a dull pain in his throat when he thought about it.

   But his heart was only excited and happy.

  He is literate!

  Three dreams.

   The first dream was nothing, just told him to go to the bridge to pick up someone.

   In the second dream, the young master taught him boxing.

  The young master said, this is not practice, it is just a preparation before practice.

   But for Tian Hao, this is practice!

  Yes, the young master has taught him to practice!

   Although the young master said that he has not passed the examination.

  The third dream, starting from literacy, Tian Hao accepted a lot of things at once, as the line said, one hundred ways to eat grass seeds!

The soup before    is one.

  The current tender nugget is a kind.

   Remove the water from the tender pieces, press them into old pieces, and remove the water to varying degrees, which can be divided into several types.

   And these are still the most basic ways to eat.

   "Eat, can eat!" The dream scene flashed in his mind, which did not prevent Tian Hao from responding to the big shopkeeper's words.

His thoughts were a little dazed, but his hand holding the spoon was as steady as a rock. The next moment, the spoon fell steadily, and the crystal clear and fragrant tender pieces in the spoon were poured into the big shopkeeper just now. In the big bowl where you drink the soup.

   Tian Hao's movements did not stop, and he filled several other bowls one after another.

   "Come on, let's all taste it!"

   "You can eat like this."

   "Also can add sugar."

   "You can also add sauce."

  As soon as the small spoon was dug, with a slight grunt, a full spoon was swallowed by the big shopkeeper.

  To tell the truth, he hasn't even felt the smell carefully.

   But that tenderness, that smoothness, passed through the tongue, through the mouth, through the throat, all the way.

   spread to his heart.

   spread throughout his body.

   "Old Tian, ​​I will eat this for breakfast in the future!" Before taking the second bite, the shopkeeper hurriedly announced this.

   Tian Hao wanted to laugh a little.

   Didn't you say a moment ago that the soup will be the soup every day?

   This changed so quickly!

   But the big shopkeeper's impatience was just this mouthful. From the second mouthful, he tasted it very elegantly.

   Nothing is added, just eat it.

"it is good!"

  Add some sugar.

   "Good! Great!"

   Sugar was replaced with sauce.

   "Good! Great!"

  Other people's reaction is exactly the same as that of the big shopkeeper. Of course, they avoided the verbal evaluation and just ate.

  Especially Little Lope, who kept eating.

   He seemed to be madly in love with sugar-sweetened ones. One bowl was not enough, and he had to take another bowl. Seeing that he was able to eat up his small stomach.

  As the "chef" in charge, Tian Hao still holds it back.

   After the others were all choked up, he picked up the bowl and started tasting.

   But when that extremely tender and smooth thing entered the mouth, the beautiful experience from the mouth to the whole body made him unconsciously speed up.

   And when the sauce is added.

  The tenderness has not changed, but the freshness has suddenly increased by an unknown amount.

   "I will eat this for breakfast in the future!" For a while, Tian Hao even had the same thought as the shopkeeper.

   In short, the soup and rice made from wasteland grass seeds completely conquered everyone present at the first trial making and tasting.

   Among them, there is Lao, the shopkeeper Cui, Zhong, Tian Hao and two chefs, and there is little, Xiao Luopu.

   All ages are happy!

   And when all the tender pieces were taken out of the pot and poured onto the gauze spread on the wooden box, then the gauze was closed and the stones were pressed, this kind of soup and rice began to enter another process...

  The only small regret in Tian Hao's heart is that he can't dedicate the first time he made with his own hands to the young master to taste.

   He can't see the young master!

   After the first pot in the first round, on this day, there was another round of pots.

And then, this new pot, starting from the earliest soup, to the tender pieces, and then to the old pieces, was carefully packed and sent from the Tongfu Building to the County Sheriff's Office, Pharmacist Hall, Zihua Pavilion...

   All the joint-stock parties who have a stake in Tung Fook Building will send one copy.

   Even, there are brief instructions for eating.

   And from this day on, a new type of food, from Tongfulou, made its way to the stage of the county and the world.

   This little thing that appears in a stunning way will be destined to be amazed for thousands of years and 10,000 years.

   Or, later, later, it will no longer be "amazing".

  The brilliance fades and becomes "everyday".

   But in fact, it is much harder than stunning.

  How many amazing things are there that can stand up to the hardships of the years without being covered by the wind and dust, but transformed into daily life?

   Even in thousands of years, generally speaking, there are only a few or a few.

   (end of this chapter)