Chapter 62 Grandma, Grandma

But it's different now, she can do whatever she wants now, she doesn't have to spend a lot of time letting her brain pick out the content that she may have infringed on other authors, and there will be no similar content.

And she just needs to list everything she knows one by one, and finally organize it into a book.

"What herb do you want?"

Old man Lai is very rigorous in his research, he never promises lightly, and he will never let himself have even the slightest problem.

Liang Wanqiu listed the courage needed to Old Man Lai, and Old Man Lai was a little confused after reading it.

Some characters are not recognized, and some fonts are strange.

What is this?
Liang Wanqiu was aroused by old man Lai's suspicious eyes, and realized that he forgot for a while, and the characters at this time were different from those he knew well.

It's only 200 years old, and there are still discrepancies in some characters and writing.

Especially the abbreviations of some herbs and some of her own writing habits.

Hastily took another piece of paper and wrote it out.

"What do those characters mean?"

Old man Lai was also eager to learn, so he asked.

"That's something I made myself for easy memory!"

Liang Wanqiu is also very helpless, it cannot be said that I come from another dimension world, and there is a gap of 200 years between our cultures, right?

Isn't that just looking for trouble?
Forget it, let's solve the immediate problem first.

Old man Lai still couldn't understand some of the medicinal herbs that were rewritten. In the end, Liang Wanqiu read it and old man Lai wrote it himself.

Even so, there are many medicinal herbs that are not available in this era.

This is impossible.

Old man Lai seriously suspected that Liang Wanqiu produced so many herbs that he didn't know about to fool himself.

"You really didn't make it up? I'm more or less impressed with the herbs that can be named now, but I have never heard of more than half of what you said!"

Old man Lai began to doubt Liang Wanqiu's identity.

But according to the investigation results he just obtained, Liang Wanqiu is not clean, except for some cunning and cleverness.

He even knew about Liang Wanqiu's admission to the Chinese Department of Shanda University, but there was no information to show that Liang Wanqiu knew about medicinal herbs, or had never been in contact with medicinal herbs.

But she just came up with those miraculous formulas, how can this be explained?

"Old man, you have to know that there are tens of millions of medicinal herbs in this world, not all of them are known to you. As far as I know, less than one-tenth of the plants on the earth are known to people, right? There are a lot of plants and you guys They don't even know what they're used for or where they grow."

Stimulated by this question, Old Man Lai had no choice but to shut up.

But there are still doubts in his mind. He is already considered a very authoritative botanist in the country, but even he doesn't know most of the medicinal herbs. What's going on?

Liang Wanqiu was also guilty.

I'm fine, what kind of herbs can I ask others to find?
If it’s not enough, just figure it out yourself?
Get carried away for a while!

Liang Wanqiu is also annoyed, but the words have already been spoken, so it must be rounded up.

Neither of them mentioned this matter, Liang Wanqiu looked around the herbs in the yard again, and then left.

When I returned home with the potion I made, the yard was full of people.

These are greetings to Liang Wanqiu, which is called respect.

Lei Zhanting was a bit appetizing.

Is this one too much?

You are the boss, right?
Now how do I feel that I am still the boss, but Liang Wanqiu is the queen.

"Xiao Liu, are you hungry?"

Liang Zhiliang is flattering his little sister, and his wife is still in Xiaoliu's mind.

"hungry!"

Liang Wanqiu has been busy for a long time, so he must be hungry.

Throw the spices you made in your hand to the thin monkey, who treats the thin monkey as a treasure, just put two drops of this spice liquid on the marinade they made, and the taste will be the effect of last night.

Although the amount is small, it can't stand the attractive taste.

It's not that it's addictive, but the scent is too irritating to the gastric juices, and you'll be hungry if you smell it, so you have to eat it.

If you can't smell it, you don't feel much, it's just greedy.

This is not some kind of nerve poison, nothing to worry about.

Shouhou and the other treasures are terribly envious, and the five brothers of the Liang family are terribly envious.

"I asked my grandma for this, she is a master at making this biscuit!"

What?
Liang Wanqiu heard this name for the first time. If I remember correctly, grandma should mean grandma, right?

So do you have a grandmother?

No, did the original body have a grandmother?

This is a problem.

"Grandma?"

If you don’t know, let’s ask.

As soon as Liang Wanqiu asked, Liang Zhiliang knew that his little sister didn't remember.

It's also to blame for their family's unlucky days, no one dares to mess with them.

"It's the family next to the plum grove on the edge of our town, my mother's family!"

This explanation is even more confusing.

Liang Wanqiu, who had no impression of Peach Blossom Town at all, knew the ghostly Li Zilin.

Are there plums and forests?
Forgive the poor Liang Wanqiu for his lack of common sense in this era.

After 200 years, the fruit trees are all grown without soil, and they are all aerial.

How can one imagine the concept of a forest?
"Second brother, how do you know that Xiao Qi knows that our grandma hasn't dealt with us for so many years. If you didn't bring the money this time, people would talk to you?"

Liang Zhiwen said disdainfully.

Are there any relatives in their family?

It’s gone long ago. Since their family’s misfortune started, no relatives dared to come over. Those who borrowed money were all neighbors, knowing that they would definitely pay it back.

At this time, the phrase that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors is really well interpreted.

"Don't say that, brother, think about it, our grandma's craftsmanship is really good, but our aunts are not so good!"

There is also confusion here.

A mother must feel sorry for her child, but a daughter-in-law will not feel sorry for her married sister-in-law.

This is the root cause of the disconnection.

"Okay, no matter what, Xiao Liu has a quick taste. I just roasted it, and then sandwiched it with the barbecue we made. How does it taste? Do you mean some Roujiamo?"

There is no Roujiamo sold in the small town, but some outsiders came over and drooled when they mentioned the Roujiamo in the northwest.

It's natural to know what it looks like after hearing a lot.

Liang Wanqiu was really hungry, so he washed his hands and took a bite, it was really delicious.

I don't know the taste of this pancake before, but it has been baked over charcoal fire, and the shell is crispy. After the barbecue is sandwiched, the skill of the thin monkey is not covered, it is really delicious.

If you have to give this pancake a rating, it can definitely be listed as one of the most popular snacks in Liang Wanqiu's recipes.

"How about it, is it delicious?"

Liang Zhiwen asked nervously.

Others looked at her too.

"good to eat!"

Liang Wanqiu gave an affirmative answer.

"It's done, Xiao Liu said it's delicious, so it will definitely sell!"

(End of this chapter)

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