Farm group pet: Koi lucky girl busy farming

Chapter 234 8 Lifen's Burning Cow

Chapter 234
"Not yet." A younger yamen servant stood up and said, "Miss is looking for him? Do you need us to find him?"

"It's okay, just ask casually." Lin Shiwu said.

The restlessness in her heart dissipated a lot, and she quickly regained her calm.

"Where's the pig's trotters?" She looked at the barbecue stand and asked.

A yamen servant replied "here" and immediately went to carry the big wooden basin with pig's trotters.

Lin Shiwu hummed and checked the barbecue pit here.

It is different from the modern ones, but the various structures are also quite easy to operate, and there is no cumbersome and wasteful place.

It is very convenient to add charcoal, move and so on.

However, barbecued meat is generally called broiled meat here.

Most of the roasted meats are whole meats, such as chicken, duck, pig, sheep, mussels, fresh shrimp and river fish.

Roasted pig's trotters... probably the first time for people here, right?

When Lin Shiwu was adding charcoal to the grill, he suddenly thought of Xin Qiji's poem: Babailifen's subordinates are roasted, and fifty strings are turned outside the fortress.

I don't know if there is any beef called "Babaili" here that can be roasted and eaten.

Thinking about it, she inadvertently asked: "Is there any beef here?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on her.

Lin Shiwu: ...

Oops, isn't it the time when you can't eat beef?
She quickly searched for related things in the memory of the original owner...

But nothing was found.

She couldn't help but look at Ling Du.

Ling Du was also taken aback at first, but now that he received her gaze, he quickly realized it.

"some."

He smiled and said, "There is a kind of cow called Jiuli, which is specially raised for food."

However, most of this kind of cattle are only raised by wealthy families.

After all, most farmers raise cattle for farming.

"Nine miles of cattle, as the name suggests..." Ling Du had a smile on his lips, "When the plow is used to plow the land, it will die after only nine miles."

Because there is no way to use it for farming, it was eliminated as a food cattle.

Lin Shiwu: ...

"This cow really has character."

She made a vague sentence, and put the subject aside.

Going on, it has to make people doubt her identity.

It was only when her father mentioned the farmland just now that she realized in a daze that even if there are cows here that can be raised for food, they must be from wealthy families...

Farm cattle are used to plow the land, and they are taken care of as a strong labor force on weekdays.

She is a peasant girl, and it is really unreasonable to suddenly ask if there is any beef to eat.

But the rest of the people didn't look away because of her passing.

It wouldn't be so strange for Lingdu's personal guards to look like Shoujiu and others.

After all, when I was training, I had already heard a lot of Lingdu bragging about my daughter.

But other ordinary yamen servants are not like this.

Especially after they knew how much Ling Du valued this girl, they became even more curious and wanted to know who this little peasant girl was.

But after checking and checking, there is only the identity of a small peasant girl in Taohua Village.

How can a peasant girl deserve to be named a goddess?Then where to put the face of the noble daughter of the aristocratic family?
Could it be that they are not as good as a peasant girl?

Now that Lin Shiwu speaks amazingly, it seems to them that they have found a breakthrough.

Lin Shiwu was stared at, but he was not in a hurry.

She glanced at Ling Du calmly.

Ling Du gave her a look that only the two of them could understand: Make a reason, don't just pass it by!

"I used to study in the school in the village, and the master only taught me how to read."

Lin Shiwu received Ling Du's gaze, and began to talk without any trace.

"At that time, the master gave me a book, so that I could recognize and read it by myself." She lit a charcoal fire, fanned the wind gently, and said without deliberately saying: "If there is any word that I don't know Yes, you can ask the master.

At that time, I saw a description about roast beef. "

She smiled softly, as if recalling something interesting: "It's a bit silly to say, but at that time, I didn't know there was a cow called Babaili.

So I couldn't understand for a while, why you need to roast it for eight hundred miles, this meat is too troublesome to eat..."

The charcoal fire burned up at this time.

The fire light was red, reflecting on her face, which immediately added a bit of anger.

"It was only later that I learned that Babaili is a breed of cattle. Roasting Babaili means roast beef."

She said, and brought up two pig's trotters.

The pig's trotters are all cleaned, and all the pig hairs are shaved, which saves a lot of work.

She brought a small clay pot over, threw a handful of marinade into it, and poured a lot of rice wine into it.

Then with a light stroke of the knife, the pig's trotters immediately became limp, as if they were about to separate from the flesh.

She threw all the cut pig's trotters into the small clay pot.

Then put the small clay pot on the stove.

After she found the lid and put it on, she continued to speak: "At that time, I thought the book was nonsense, how could cows be used for food? In our village, anyone who has a cow is enviable." It’s a terrible thing, when spring plowing and autumn harvesting, I don’t know how much effort I will save!”

She smiled lightly and looked at Ling Du: "Now that I've heard the adults talk about the Jiuli cow, I just realized that the cow and the cow are not exactly the same.

It's a pity that I don't know what year the book was written, and I don't know if it still exists in the eight hundred miles.

If I can have it, I really want to taste it, what is it like to be roasted for eight hundred miles. "

As she talked, she also found it interesting: "I also want to try the nine-mile beef that adults say, and it's best to compare the difference between eight hundred miles and nine miles.

The reason why it is called Jiuli is that it is eaten because it does not work, and it is called Babaili, but it will still be eaten. "

As soon as Ling Du heard it, he knew that his daughter was talking nonsense.

Eight hundred miles of beef is real, and if I want to eat beef, it is probably true.

But when I was studying in the school, I saw Zhi Babaili, it was absolutely nonsense.

Because in this time and space, there is no Xin Qiji, and there is no allusion of eight hundred miles.

However, he still cooperated and said, "You still have a chance to try Jiuli. There are Jiuli cattle specially bred here in Bailin Town. Even the Jiuli cattle in the capital are mostly transported from here for supply."

As he said that, he frowned, as if he was very embarrassed: "Eight hundred miles is probably very difficult, and I have only seen some sporadic records in some ancient books."

Lin Shiwu looked at her father cooperating with her to make up nonsense, and tried hard not to laugh.

She said seriously: "Even if such a knowledgeable person as your lord says so, then I don't have the chance to taste it."

"Even if there are eight hundred miles of cattle, they should be used for farming." A yamen servant agreed.

Lin Shiwu smiled slightly, knowing that it was almost over.

"That's the reason." She didn't refute at all: "Unfortunately, this kind of cow exists in dictionaries, and we have no way of knowing what it is used for."

Everyone said what they said, but they quickly exposed this matter.

goo goo goo...

The little clay pot began to make a sound.

As soon as Lin Shiwu lifted the lid, the fragrance instantly dissipated, very strong.

(End of this chapter)

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