"Wow!"
The students who came to line up for breakfast exclaimed when they saw today's food.
How long had it been since they had seen such a pure western breakfast?
The university students who used to boast that they were the most fashionable in the new era would go to any new restaurant in the city to see if it was delicious, let alone near the school.
It was as if they had been assimilated into the village.
It was a fried egg, a golden and crispy sun egg, but unfortunately, it did not have a sugar core.
"What are you thinking about? It's not like you're eating a sweet heart with a sterile egg.”Professor Li reprimanded softly," Did you learn all your knowledge for nothing?”
The students who had been complaining just now instantly fell silent.
A few bad memories instantly surged into his mind.
Well-cooked was good, well-cooked was great, and heating to kill bacteria was the most important.
"Brother Jiang, what did you say about the bread?" Xiong Ming looked at the three-colored bread in front of him. He was a foodie, but it was difficult to choose. He suddenly fell into deep thought.
"Original flavor, pumpkin and spinach, whatever you like.”
Last night's Oubao was roasted over charcoal fire, so the skin was crispy and charred.
The inside was soft, warm, and chewy.
When it was just out of the oven, the pure wheat fragrance was simply stunning. It stimulated his mouth to secrete saliva.
This morning, it was reheated and buttered. The taste was still very good.
The side dishes were simple: bacon, ham sausage, tomato slices, and lettuce, plus a pumpkin soup.
Pumpkin was really a good thing. It could be used to cook, bake bread, make soup, cook pig feed, and even chicken and cattle.
There were many more points this year.
If it really didn't work, he could buy more from the village.
You can store them by the ton.
When it was Bai Wentao's turn, he stared at the small piece of bread on his plate.
It felt like a third of the whole piece, but it was as big as his palm.
A simple bread model flashed across his mind, and he blurted out the question,""How big was this bread before it was cut?”
Jiang Tu gestured for him. It was about as long as his fingertips and as wide as two palms.
Actually, it wasn't very big, right?
She felt inexplicably guilty.
So what if the bread was big? Anyway, it didn't affect his eating.
When he cut the slices this morning, he realized that three of them were already a lot, so he did not bring the fourth one.
He cut off all the corners that had been roasted hard. He gave a portion to Gou 'zi to grind his teeth and mixed the other portion into the chicken food. He did not waste any of it.
There was no other way. This was the tragedy of the ancient charcoal bread kiln. There were always some places, like the two ends, where the fire would be harder.
Although some people liked this taste, it was really troublesome.
Bai Wentao nodded and ordered two large pieces of bread.
He wanted to process them into a simple sandwich. With one bite, he could taste every ingredient.
On the outermost layer, the soft bread slices were filled with the fragrance of wheat as they chewed. There was also a slight sourness from the fermentation, which combined the sweetness of the starch.
The slightly charred bacon and ham sausage were accompanied by sweet and sour tomatoes and crispy lettuce, mixed with butter that was full of milk fragrance. It was a perfect match.
It was good to be simple.
Her cheeks were tired, so she wanted another mouthful of sweet soup.
The pumpkin soup was also very good. It was silky and fragrant.
He remembered that his cousin had once recommended this to him when he went to a five-star western restaurant.
Seeing that his cousin was drinking happily, he also took a sip. In an instant, he was overwhelmed by the sweetness of the milk in his mouth, and then he didn't take a sip.
Perhaps for girls who liked sweets, the sweetness was just right.
However, to him, the taste was a little too strong. It even suppressed the taste of the steak.
Brother Jiang's cooking was especially to his taste.
Compared to the milky flavor of the western restaurant, Brother Jiang's pumpkin tasted a little stronger. It was not as sticky and had a smooth texture.
It was okay to take it if you choked on it.
The sweetness was the sweetness of the pumpkin itself, and people who didn't like sweets could accept it.
He could even tear open the slightly hard sides of the bread and soak them in it to soften them. It was another kind of enjoyment.
After eating and drinking his fill, he let out a sigh of satisfaction.
He didn't know when it started, but three meals a day was his greatest motivation.
When he was doing farm work in the fields and recording all kinds of complicated data in the laboratory, every time he felt restless, he would look up at the time and realize that he could eat soon. He would feel much better in an instant.
The days on the farm were not as difficult.
Especially since Brother Jiang always cooked for them in different ways. Everything they ate every day was like opening a blind box.
It was even more exciting.
In the past, the students in school had privately told them to send border players.
Now, they could only look at all kinds of delicacies every day but could not eat them. They did not know how jealous they were of them.
Time slowly slipped away in anticipation of the delicious food.
"After today, I'll be able to gather 100 Good Rating Treasure Chests.”As Jiang Tu walked home, he opened the system interface.
Anyway, at this time, the group of students and even the village chief were all eating in the canteen.
No one would notice if he moved a little weirdly.
"Oh oh oh ~"
The clear crowing of a rooster echoed in Jiang Tu's ears. It was especially penetrating.
It was as if she had called him specifically.
Moreover, it was completely different from his Giant Bone Chicken. How should he put it? It was more excited and unstable.
Jiang Tu followed the sound to find the source.
Not long after, he saw the big rooster that was showing off at him not far from the chicken coop.
It was the one he thought was eaten by the weasel!
Its feathers were not as bright as before, but it was more energetic.
He didn't know what the chicken was showing off about, but he followed its wishes and walked closer to check it out.
He wouldn't know if he didn't look, but he was shocked when he saw it.
This lousy chicken of his had disappeared for almost five days and brought back three wild chickens for him!
With that ugly gray appearance, it was obvious that the wild animals had not run away!
Jiang Tu sucked in a breath of cold air. There was another troublemaker who wanted to harm him.
He took out his phone, took photos, and searched for the information in one go.
Female pheasant!
National Level Two!
Jiang Tu thought that if he went up to them and scared them a little, he could pretend that he didn't see the chicken if they were scared and ran into the forest.
After all, it was normal for pheasants to occasionally come down the mountain.
It was normal for them to run when they saw humans.
Moreover, no one saw what he was doing now.
However, the moment he stomped his foot, his rooster protected the three female pheasants behind him.
Her little head kept looking to the side, indicating for him to look over.
Did you see that? The chickens over there all had wives, so what if it found a few wives?
Males could lose in anything, but not in this aspect.
They each had two chickens, so what if he wanted three? Was it wrong?
Right my ass!
Jiang Tu wanted to roar at the rooster.
It might as well be eaten by that weasel!
It was a loss, but he didn't have to worry and face this mess.
Was it too late to kill a chicken now?
He was willing to share the weasel that he had wronged and a big drumstick as an apology gift.
I beg Huahua to collect more. I'll give it to you at the fifth watch today.
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