The First Family of Tang Dynasty

The eldest princess Tong'an patted the back of Mrs. Wang's back. At this moment, she looked sullenly at the two maids who were kneeling on the ground.

And Liu Shuang, who was trembling and trembling, was sullen and pitiful. "Liu Shuang, come and tell Ben Gong, why is Jiao'er wronged?!"

"Reporting to the eldest princess, it's Cheng Saburo, Cheng Saburo from the Duke's Mansion..."

"Cheng Saburo?" Princess Tong'an's face froze slightly, and her long and narrow eyes narrowed unconsciously.

Inside the house, the eldest princess Tongan comforted the little lady Wang who was snuggling in her arms, while listening to the trembling Liu Shuang telling the story of what happened. For fear that the third son would accidentally fry his hair, he would pick up the jerky sticks that were no worse than wooden sticks and beat them all over the place.

After pounding the jerky in the palm of his hand for a long time, Cheng Chubi heard the sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping.

When I raised my eyelids, I saw a dog shuffling across the street with its tail tucked.

Then four, five, six, three younger brothers, taking their weapons, shouted in high spirits while chasing after them.

There is also the Cheng family's family, who is panting and pushing his three younger brothers behind.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Chubi's face darkened, and he almost wanted to smash the jerky stick in his hand.

Forget it, I'm too lazy to take care of the three little bastards, let's think about how to fix this thing, maybe I can make some suitable...

Cheng Chubi's eyes suddenly lit up, how could he forget that good treasure, meat floss!

One of the compressed dry food formulas that I just came up with contains meat floss.

It just so happens that these jerky, which are as hard as sticks, are really good ingredients for making meat floss.

Anyway, no one eats this stuff at home. It's all made into meat floss, maybe the three younger brothers can still eat it.

Cheng Chubi took the jerky stick and swayed back to his room.

Then the list of the three-distribution material table was revised again, which made Deng Chengxin take it to the housekeeper Fu Shu

"Also, remember to tell Uncle Fu that all the jerky will be brought here."

"Sir, what do you want these things for?"

Deng Chengxin glanced at the list, and couldn't help looking at the third son with a bewildered expression.

Cheng Chubi couldn't help feeling a little sad when he heard such a question.

"I'm going to use it to make military rations to win half a year's salary from an unethical elder."

"..." Deng Chengxin copied the list and left Cheng Chubi's house with a bewildered expression.

I always feel that when the son speaks, his expression is extremely desolate, and I don't know if it is stimulated again.

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Cheng Chubi slipped the jerky stick and came to the old Cheng's kitchen.

Behind him was Deng Chengxin, who had a very strange expression, and his eyes kept staring at the jerky stick in San Gongzi's hand.

I really don't understand what the three young masters mean by carrying this thing everywhere?

But since he came to the kitchen, could it be that the third son had an idea and was going to make some delicious food with this jerky stick?

Thinking of San Gongzi's unpredictable, yet always coveted cooking skills, Deng Chengxin couldn't help swallowing Xingzi.

Cheng Chubi stepped into the yard and glanced at it, and saw the big mill used to crush grains on weekdays.

Wandering around, he came to stand in front of this big stone roller, which was probably at least 2,000 catties.

Gu Jian

A donkey was chattering and watching the big stone mill turn, and a housekeeper was carefully sweeping the flour from it.

At this time, I heard that the third son, the old Cheng family's literary and culinary responsibility, came to the kitchen to inspect the work again.

The new manager, Cheng Bao, hurried over. "The villain has seen the third son, I don't know what the third son ordered?"

Cheng Chubi smiled and nodded towards the steward Cheng Bao, and asked while shaking the jerky stick in his hand.

"It turned out to be Uncle Leopard, can this thing crush the jerky in my hand?"

"???" Guan Cheng Bao glanced at Cheng Chubi with a bewildered expression, and then at the stone roller.

I always feel that I have something wrong with my ears and hear something out of tune.

Deng Chengxin looked at Third Young Master's almost expressionless face and persuaded carefully.

"Master, if you don't, don't eat it, let's not waste it?"

"What's the waste?" Cheng Chubi glared at Deng Chengxin unwillingly.

Shaking the stick in his hand is hard enough to be used to knock out the jerky stick of sap robbery, he explained patiently.

"I'm going to make this stuff into meat floss."

"Meat floss?" Cheng Hu and Deng Chengxin both stared at the jerky stick, the meat was so tight, how could it be loosened?

Cheng Chubi ignored the two guys, beckoning the servant who had already packed up the stone mill to lead the donkey forward, and he stuffed the jerky stick inside.

"Come on, I'll put this thing in the grinder and let the donkey walk slowly, little by little."

Then he heard a sound like firewood breaking, and Cheng Chubi stood beside him and looked at it until it was crushed.

Both Cheng Hu and Deng Chengxin saw the jerky that had been crushed to the point of cracking and flattened.

Cheng Chubi took the tool and pulled the jerky to another position, and let the servant continue to lead the donkey to drive the grinder.

After seven or eight laps, Cheng Chubi had someone bring a dustpan filled with food, and swept the meat floss that had been crushed into crumbs into the dustpan.

He reached out and squeezed a small poke and put it in his mouth. Cheng Chubi narrowed his eyes and felt the taste carefully.

Hmm...it still tastes like bacon jerky, but after being crushed, you don't need to chew it, you can swallow it after sipping it and waiting for the saliva to moisten it.

Cheng Hu also took two bites, smashed his mouth, and couldn't help pointing at the pile of things like broken wood chips.

"Three young masters, could this be meat floss?"

Cheng Chubi nodded with satisfaction, UU read www. uukanshu.com squeezed some more and put it in his mouth, explaining while sipping.

"Well, but this process is not right, it should be in a semi-dry state, just crush and spread the meat.

In addition, this grinder in our family is too powerful, but this is okay, after all, this is going to be put into the military ration, and it will be broken. "

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Since we have to do it, we must make people look at it with admiration, and make His Majesty the Emperor of Tang grieve for the act of teasing the younger generation today.

Let Li Ji cry and shout and offer him half a year's salary.

When he thought that he could copy several varieties of compressed dry food as bricks, he would smack those elders who didn't speak martial arts.

Cheng Chubi was immediately full of energy, and then began to instruct Cheng Bao, instructing the dozen or so handymen in the old Cheng's kitchen to start busy.

The first step is to break up all the materials, or grind them into fine particles. And it can't be too fine, to avoid agglomeration and scaling during the production process.