Prosperous Tang Soul

Chapter 112 Puberty Explosion (Happy Valentine's Day)
It is said that it is a vacant room, it is a vacant room, and there is a private room in the corner of the second floor that is specially prepared for Zhang Yi.

The room is very quiet. There is a picture of an ancient pine hanging on the wall facing the door. From Zhang Yi's eyes, it can't be said to be good or bad. On the left hand side of the room is a small couch with a guqin in front of the couch. , it seems that it should be the place where the luthier plays the piano.

There is an incense burner in the middle of the room, and there is already a curl of smoke rising from the stove, which makes this not-so-elegant hut a bit of elegance like a dream.

On the right side, there are three small couches in the shape of a character. Obviously, they are used for hospitality. Before the small couches, there is a table with some pastries on it. There are also a few pears that are a little hairy.

This is very rare!
Pears bloom in April and begin to ripen in August. Even if there are some places where the ripening is relatively late, it is only delayed by one month.You know, pears are not like oranges and other fruits that have a soft skin on the outside. It only has a thin layer of skin on the outside. Once it is knocked or touched, it will cause rot. Under the condition of external protection, its storage period will not exceed two months.

But now it's time for pears to bloom again, and there are still such things in Chunfang Tower, which undoubtedly makes Zhang Yi look a little different.

Picking up a pear, washing it very clean, Zhang Yi took a bite and immediately felt a sweet taste filled his mouth.

"My lord likes pears?" Hua Niang was very happy, and said with a smile: "If you like my son, I will send you two more later, the main reason is that the fruit is not easy to preserve, otherwise, it would not be so shabby!"

"I can't say I like it, Hua Niang, I'm curious how you kept these pears so that they haven't rotted?" Zhang Yi was a little curious.

For this method that is completely beyond the times, Zhang Yi feels that it is necessary to find out.We must know that this is an era without preservatives. If there is a method that can preserve freshness for a long time, it will definitely be a breakthrough.

"My lord, do you want to do business with this fruit?" Hua Niang glanced at Zhang Yi and said, "Actually, this method is also simple. It's nothing more than building a cellar. Under normal circumstances, most things can last for several months!"

For Zhang Yi, Hua Niang didn't hide it. In fact, this storage method is not a secret, and it can even be said that almost everyone knows it.

"The cellar?" Zhang Yi was even more confused.

Of course, it is impossible for him not to know about the storage in the cellar, but even if the pears were put into the cellar in October and started to be stored, it has been half a year now, even if it can play a certain insurance role, it can't last for half a year, right?
You know, there are quite a few cellars in Zhangjiazhuang, and the people on the farm use this method to store some vegetables in them, and then use them when they are green and yellow in winter.But he has never heard of anyone whose cabbage can be stored for half a year!
She looked at the way Zhang Yi frowned, and explained, "It's the cellar! In fact, it was piled up with silver. Don't look at just a few pears, they are actually the last ones left among hundreds of pears." The good pears planted, the other pears have long been lost!"

Hearing Hua Niang's explanation, Zhang Yi quickly understood her storage method, which is nothing more than storing a batch in the cellar, and then some pears in it will naturally go bad due to various factors as time goes by. Then it is necessary to pick out these broken pears and discard them. Naturally, a few lucky ones can be picked out after repeated repetitions.

As Hua Niang said, this method must be very costly, and it's not like ordinary people dare not even think about it.

"Then how do you dispose of those rotten fruits? Are you really throwing them away?"

"Of course it's impossible to lose it. Although such a precious thing is not easy to take out to entertain guests, it's good for sisters to satisfy their hunger!" Hua Niang Wan'er smiled, but her hands were not idle, and a small stove was already lit while talking. , A piece of tea cake the size of a pigeon egg was sandwiched by him with a bamboo clip and baked.

Zhang Yi especially likes the charming scent of Hua Niang. Of course, this feeling has nothing to do with debauchery. It is the kind of feeling mixed with a faint fragrance unintentionally revealed by the frown and smile of an extremely mature woman.

"Since it is precious, why don't you consider making those fruits into fruit dishes?" Feeling a little moved in his heart, Zhang Yi couldn't help moving a little towards Huaniang, and said with a smile: "For example, pears, pears, or other fruits, you put them Wouldn't it be better to split it into small pieces and make a platter?"

When Hua Niang heard this, she was taken aback!
In her impression, isn't the fruit just placed on the table one by one?If it was cut into small pieces, she couldn't figure out what spelling it was.

Seeing Hua Niang looking at him in confusion, Zhang Yi quickly shifted his gaze to the pear, paused and said, "Why don't you go and get some oranges or other fruits, it doesn't have to be whole, even if it's half rotten, I'll teach you how are you?"

Regarding the fruit platters that have been flooded in KTVs in later generations, Zhang Yi feels that he should restore them. Although the peeling technology may not be in place, it is definitely better than putting several whole fruits together indiscriminately like Chunfanglou.Thinking of those cute people holding pears with their mouths wide open and biting hard, Zhang Yi felt a little unsightly.

"Then Huaniang will thank you, sir!" Huaniang smiled, and after thanking Zhang Yi, she ordered the maid outside the door to prepare some other fruits.

She didn't seem to notice that Zhang Yi was peeking at her chest just now, and crushed the tea cake in his hand in a mill, and then began to add seasonings such as minced meat and cardamom, because she was half squatting in front of her, and It was very close again, Zhang Yi had clearly seen the little red bellyband on Hua Niang's body under the tulle gauze.

This is simply killing people!
Zhang Yi not only sucked in a mouthful of saliva, but he didn't know what was on his mind when it came to Hua Niang, was it psychedelic or psychedelic?Or is it puberty?I thought in my heart that logically, I am only 15 years old now, so why can't I help but want to be like a procuress who is the age of a young woman?

Soon, there was a knock on the door, and a girl was seen walking in from outside with a fruit plate in her hand.

"Young Master Zhang, take it easy!" The girl carefully placed the fruit plate on the table in front of Zhang Yi, and said, "The servant girl is resigning!"

The young girl Zhang Yi naturally knew him. In his memory, she was the one who helped him get up last time. It could be seen that she also recognized him, and her smile was not as perfunctory as that of ordinary guests.

PS: Today is Valentine's Day, which is a very good day, and it will definitely not work without sending some blessings.Well, face-changing wishes: There are lovers in the world, and they are all brothers and sisters!Thanks!
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