He dipped it in some seasonings and put it into his mouth.
"Hmm?"
As soon as the meat entered his mouth, the spicy feeling of the base immediately filled his mouth, followed by the smooth and tender feeling of the beef.
The two of them were simply a perfect match!
"Delicious! Delicious! I had never thought that antique fish could be so delicious!”
After eating a slice, Ying Zheng's eyes immediately lit up.
"Father, I've already said that this is called hotpot, not antique soup. The two are not on the same level, alright?”
Ying Pingan's mouth was stuffed with beef, and he kept rolling his eyes at him.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for shocking Ying Zheng with your hotpot. You are rewarded with a high-grade recipe!
Yo! There were unexpected gains?
This time, he did not do it on purpose.
He just didn't want to lose his stomach!
It seemed that following Ying Zheng back to the palace was the right thing to do. The rewards kept dropping!
There were rewards for eating hotpot. If they were to arrange it according to the recipes of the future, wouldn't the rewards be full?
"The cooking methods are all similar. Could it be that there's such a huge difference between the two just because I added butter?”
Ying Zheng asked curiously while stuffing the meat into his mouth.
"Butter is only a part of it. The other part is chili!”
Ying Pingan held his chopsticks and rummaged through the copper cauldron a few times before finding a piece of red chili.
This thing was only introduced to the mainland from America during the Ming Dynasty. People in this era had never tasted spicy food!
Ying Zheng, who had tasted chili for the first time, exclaimed in satisfaction.
Qian Hao, who was at the side, held a handkerchief and kept wiping the fine beads of sweat on his forehead!
No one could eat spicy hotpot in the middle of summer! "This chili…I find it very familiar?”
Looking at the chili on Ying Pingan's chopsticks, Ying Zheng felt that it was very familiar, but he could not remember where he had seen it before.
"Of course it looks familiar. I planted a lot of them at my home in Changyou Village!”
Life without chilies was dull and tasteless. Therefore, when Ying Pingan received the chilies, his first reaction was to leave some seeds behind and plant some at home.
It's good to spice it up!
"Yes, yes, yes! It's over there!"
With this reminder, Ying Zheng suddenly remembered.
Back then, when the two of them were packing up, Ying Zheng had walked around the house and saw these bright red chilies.
However, it hadn't been dried out by the sun at that time, so its appearance was slightly different, so he couldn't remember for a moment!
"Pingan, how did you find this chili?”
Ying Zheng also picked up a piece of chili and placed it under his eyes for careful observation.
If he remembered correctly, Great Qin did not have such a thing.
Could it be from another country?
"How can a five-and-a-half-year-old child like me find out? This is from my master!"
Ying Pingan was already used to comparing the System to his master, and Ying Zheng believed it without a doubt.
If not for the guidance of such an expert, how could a child come up with so many new tricks?
Since the taste of hotpot required beef and chili, the taste of chili should not be inferior to beef.
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng directly threw half of the chili into his mouth.
Ying Pingan raised his head and happened to see this scene. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop her," Wait! This is not…"
However, before he could finish his sentence, the chili had already entered his mouth.
In an instant, a spicy feeling filled his mouth, driving away the deliciousness of the beef from before.
Ying Zheng's old face immediately turned red, as if a fireball was in his mouth.
"Bah! Bah! Cough cough cough…"
Ying Zheng naturally spat out the chili pepper and coughed violently.
"Qianhao, quickly bring me ice water!"
Ying Pingan hurriedly called out.
Milk was the best at dispelling spiciness, but where was Qianhao going to find milk at this time? By the time he found the milk, Ying Zheng would probably be furious!
It was easier to find ice water!
"Gulp, gulp!"
Ying Zheng, who was spitting fire from the spiciness, downed two large bowls of ice water in one go.
First hot and then cold, who knows if this old man's stomach could take it?
"Chili is actually so unpalatable?"
After his mouth felt better, Ying Zheng's old face twitched and he began to complain.
"Father, chili can only be used as seasoning. It can't be eaten directly like vegetables!”
Looking at Old Huo's funny face, Ying Pingan couldn't help but laugh.
The system gave him pure chili, the kind that had a thin skin and was very spicy.
It wasn't that the later generations had improved it to be thick meat and light taste.
This old man didn't even ask and directly took half a stick. It would be strange if it didn't kill him!
"I remember that you asked the guards to bring back those crops. I wonder if they can be planted in Xianyang?”
"There are also high-yield potatoes. Is it too late to sow them now?”
In order to hide his embarrassment, Ying Zheng quickly changed the topic.
"Of course I can make it. The potatoes my master gave me have a high yield and a short maturity period. They only need two months to mature. If I plant them now, I can harvest them in autumn!”
"Chili peppers have even stronger survivability. Even if you throw the seeds directly on the ground, as long as the rain is moderate and they are not exposed to the sun all day, they will be able to take root and germinate!”
Ying Pingan raised his small face and proudly introduced.
The system rewarded him with a bag of potatoes, which weighed about ten kilograms.
He had only roasted a few of them, so there were at least nine catties left.
If all these potatoes were planted, with the right amount of fertilizer and water, they would be able to harvest at least a few dozen catties.
After another year of breeding, it would reach tens of thousands of kilograms!
With this, they could start to grow in Great Qin and gradually spread!
Now that Zhao Gao was dead and Huhai had been exiled, Great Qin would not perish without these two scoundrels!
Adding on the high production of food, Great Qin would be able to gradually expand and make everything that was under the sun become Great Qin's land!
Ying Zheng asked a lot of questions about planting. Qi Chu picked up some vegetables for the two of them while watching the two of them talk about it, and a sense of happiness welled up in him.
……
The next morning, Ying Pingan got up to draw a blueprint and asked Ming De to find someone to build it according to the blueprint. On the blueprint was a huge black pot.
This thing did not have much technical content. It was just made of ordinary iron. Even Old Wang from the village could do it!
The breakfast was still the same plain soup with little water, so Ying Pingan was too lazy to touch it.
"Gulp!"
However, her stomach was already growling.
"Sigh…! Put two pieces of bread on it first. I'll reward you when the iron pot is finished!”
Ying Pingan rubbed his round belly and muttered to himself. He then went into his backpack and took out two pieces of bread and some snacks. Then, he strolled into the courtyard.
The Imperial Palace was indeed the Imperial Palace, and even a side chamber in Ying Zheng's sleeping quarters had a huge courtyard.
There was a big jujube tree in the middle of the courtyard. Under the tree, there was a stone table and stone bench for shade!
"Chacha…Chacha…"
Ying Pingan walked under the tree and suddenly heard the chirping of a few sparrows on the tree. He suddenly had an idea and jumped onto the tree in a few steps!
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