Bring The System To Datang

Chapter 1465 Aboriginal Goods Smoking Nose (Second)

Watching Li Yi and others eat, the indigenous people are actually greedy, how can they find that what they usually eat is so delicious?

The chief had already eaten it and admitted that the same thing, these people who said that they came from Datang did not make it different from own.

They are all spicy foods, but the spicy ones have other flavors. How do you make them?

When processing the meat, some things were put in, why did you put it in?

At the moment, the chief has 100,000 why he wants to ask clearly, but it is a pity that language communication is still strenuous.

The little girl ate half-full and learned from each other with the tablet computer. Both sides wanted to be fluent in each other's words.

It was dark and the place was a bit cold, and the indigenous people were still reluctant to leave.

They took their own straw mats and hunting fur to the campfire.

Then arrange someone to be responsible for adding wood to the fire, and then fall asleep steadily.

Li Yi asked for a bunch of dried corn and went back to the boat to rest together.

When it was dark, he got up, grind the corn into noodles, and slowly boiled it in a few large pots.

Then use the kneading machine to mix the cornmeal with a bit of white flour and bean flour, and put water in the other steamer to boil.

When it was almost time, he woke up the court lady eunuch and came over to help make the wotou.

"Put a pit in it with your thumb while the tuan is deep, or you won’t love it. You can put pickles in this pit, and hold it upside down when you eat."

Teach them how to do it. Li Yi cut the mustard and pickles, cut them into pieces, and just rinse them with water.

The sun rose, everyone took a bath and got off the boat.

The Indian also got up, looking for a place to go to the bathroom, and preparing to cook.

Seeing that the ship was still there, they felt relieved that they hadn't discussed a good thing yet, don't leave.

Li Yi brought down the porridge, a spoon, kelp and green onions.

The indigenous people are happy and don't have to cook by themselves.

"So take the wotou, stuff the pickles in the back, drink the porridge, and bite." Li Yi picked up the wotou and demonstrated.

Everyone took a look, it was all, simple.

"Li Lang, the corn is really delicious, take it back and plant it for the people of Datang."

Princess Yongmu liked the texture and taste of Baomi Noodle Wotou.

"The equipment I use can grind the noodles very finely, but the people of Datang can't, and they are mixed with white noodles and bean noodles, otherwise they will eat the residue."

Li Yi didn't think corn flour was delicious, so he drank corn paste directly, his stomach was sore.

"It's better than being hungry. Let people eat first. Feed the animals and pigs. Let's eat braised pork." Princess Yongmu was worried about the yield per acre.

The maize cultivated by the Indians from generation to generation has a higher yield per mu, which is higher than that of wheat and rice.

The Indians are the most powerful in planting, and they are relatively poor in domestication, especially meat eating. The tribes here have not seen alpaca.

Wild boars are not domesticated as domestic pigs, nor do they raise chickens, ducks and geese, so they go hunting if they want to eat them.

Li Yi estimates that it has something to do with food production. Alpacas eat grass, and pigs and poultry eat corn. The indigenous people do not eat enough.

Regardless of the Indians growing corn and sweet potatoes, sweet potatoes, and potatoes, they are still in short supply, which is similar to the people in many parts of Datang.

The level of civilization of the Tang Dynasty is obviously higher than that of the Indians. When encountering natural disasters, don't you have to escape from famine? Hunger and perish all over the country, and eat for children.

However, if the same corn and potatoes are brought to Datang, the people of Datang will have a better life.

"Wow..." The leader used chopsticks to pick up the green onion and seaweed and put it into his mouth. After swallowing it, he said to Li Yi.

"Green onion, right?" Li Yi easily picked a green onion among those silks.

The leader nodded, yes, that's it, where did you get it?

"Tablet." Li Yi stretched out his hand, and the little girl handed the tablet computer on the table in front of him.

Li Yi demonstrated to the leader the planting and harvesting of green onions. The first year they were planted, there were no seeds. The second year they continued to plant them. After the winter, they would have seeds.

What spring onions are grown and harvested in spring, and how are they arranged in summer and autumn.

The leader frowned and looked at Li Yi three times, pointing at the green onion seeds.

He has learned to plant, but he has no seeds.

Li Yi nodded, yes, you can’t just take your seeds, and it’s inconvenient for people who come in the future to bring green onions on the boat, as well as ginger and garlic.

You plant them and our people come to eat.

There are so many things that can be traded. .

The key is not trading. Trade is the stepping stone. After that, we must teach the locals how to do better.

Then, the population and the land were put together in the Tang Dynasty and accepted the laws of the Tang Dynasty.

If the operation is done well, there is no need for war. As long as Datang's technology develops fast enough, others are naturally willing to become Datang people.

The chief didn't know what this kind-hearted man was thinking about, he could grow delicious green onions when he saw it, and yelled at his own.

Many aboriginal people yelled in excitement. For a time, the rice smelled several times better than before.

The leader looked at Li Yi, turned around and ran away. After a short while, he had a small clay pot in his hand.

He took out some dry yellow leaves from the clay pot and put them aside, got some, and then took a burning stick from the campfire where the fire was deliberately kept.

Put the fire in and burn it, smoke came out, his nose took a deep breath into the jar, his face was intoxicated.

After sucking it twice, he put a little leaf in it and handed it to Li Yi.

Li Yi: "..."

"Quit, I have quit, your cigarette, did you get dew? If you don't get dew, you have a bitter, spicy throat and a bad smell."

Li Yi muttered, and reluctantly took it. He knew this was the highest etiquette of the other party, smoking.

He inhales lightly, a little confused, he hasn't smoked for a long time, the key is that the cigarette is not easy to smoke.

He used to smoke dry cigarettes, and all smoked Phoenix, Hunan Phoenix County, Datang called Weiyang County.

However, when he smoked, he couldn't get the Phoenix Sun from Phoenix County, he could only smoke the Phoenix Sun from the neighboring county, which was the same.

Tobacco planted in Phoenix County is provided to the tobacco factory. The management is very strict and it is not allowed to go out. Occasionally, it is sold secretly, but it can't reach his hands.

Good Phoenix sun, not bitter, not smelly, not spicy.

The cigarettes processed by the indigenous people are too difficult to smoke. They are not mellow at all, and the drying and fermentation have not been done at all.

After taking a sip, Li Yi went back, stopped smoking, choked and broke the cigarette.

"Li Lang, what is this?" Princess Yong Mu was curious, and the smoke was incense?

"Similar to poppy, it's a medicine. It can be used for medicine. However, it is addictive, so it is not allowed to appear in Datang."

Li Yi had decided long ago not to contact Datang people, and those who come over are not allowed to smoke anymore, and talk to the natives.

"What about medicinal use?" The little girl was more concerned when she heard that she could be used as medicine.

"The medicinal use is basically external application. I am worried that some people will smoke, and then more people will smoke. Everyone will smoke in the future."

Li Yi thought about the contents of the medical book and gave a prescription.

"I know, Master's medical book has it, so that's it. Master, we don't let others grow it, we grow it ourselves, and sell it to pharmacies everywhere.

Don’t you let poppies be eaten? Arsenic is still medicine, and most people don’t eat it for fun. "

The little girl persuades, get it back, and limit the use. If you don't say smoking is good, who will do it?

"Look at it and talk about it." Li Yi still couldn't make a decision for a while.

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