Rise of the Plants

That night, Mocha saw several aunties coming to take care of him. That's right, it's Auntie. These are the ones Chi Nan specially hired to clean the castle and give Mocha the so-called aristocratic treatment.

Just seeing these people made Mocha feel sick. In other nobles, they are all young and beautiful women, but here they all become such aunts. Mocha hated Chi Nan even more in his heart. This guy was so useless.

But when Mo checked the dinner, his attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees. "What is this? It looks really strange. Forget it, there won't be anything delicious in this place."

Holding a piece of bread, Mocha was considering whether to eat it. This red sand ridge is notoriously barren, and this has long been known in Remas. What delicious food can be found in this place? Mocha was even considering whether to eat the dry food he had brought. The key thing is that today's food doesn't even contain meat. This is too harsh.

"Sir, how about I try it for you first?" Seeing the opportunity, the flatterer hurriedly spoke.

"Okay, then you eat it first. If it doesn't taste good, tell me." Mocha waved his hand.

This time, everyone had a share of the food Chi Nan sent them, which meant that Mo Cha's food was a little different from everyone else's. After all, he is a noble. As a noble, of course he cannot be treated the same as ordinary people.

The flatterer, who had smelled the aroma of food just now, gritted his teeth and took a bite of the dough in his hand. There was a crisp sound of "click". I didn't expect this kind of food to be so crispy.

One bite, and the sweetness explodes in the taste buds, making the flatterer feel like his whole body is singing for joy, and he is completely intoxicated. How could there be something so delicious? The black bread I had before was just dregs compared to this. I couldn't help but bite it one bite after another, and before I knew it, I had finished the whole pancake.

When the flatterer felt a pain in his finger, he finally came to his senses and realized that he had bitten his own finger.

"Sir, it seems that he doesn't need to speak anymore. This thing must taste good." Because this flatterer is good at flattering, he has eaten some leftovers rewarded by Baron Mocha before, but he has never seen him like this.

Mocha nodded, picked up an obviously different pancake, put it in his mouth and took a bite. Immediately, the refreshing flavor of the noodles and the deliciousness of the carefully prepared fillings flowed into your mouth along with the soup.

"Oh my god, how could there be such a delicious thing? It's meat and a vegetable. Oh my god, how could this be done? Damn it, how could there be such a good thing in a small red sand ridge. "As a noble, the food he had eaten before was completely incomparable to this, which really made him very angry.

Little did Mocha know that the reason why it tasted so delicious was not just the food itself, but also some of the ingredients. Although Chi Nan doesn't know much about it himself, he has heard about many things.

After Chi Nan's reminder, Alfalfa continued to experiment and made some things like peanut oil and soy sauce and vinegar. For other seasonings, no substitutes have been found yet.

Mocha seemed to be possessed, one bite after another, until he felt a little full, and then he reluctantly stopped. Looking back, the aunt who looked at her displeasedly seemed to feel more and more comfortable the more she looked at her.

After beckoning the "maid" to his side, Mocha pointed to the uneaten pie and asked, "What is this made of? Why does it taste so good? Even I have never tasted it. "As a noble, it is simply a shame to eat such delicious food for the first time.

If he wasn't sure, other nobles must have never tasted it. Mocha would probably be furious now. Even now, Mocha is thinking about how to keep himself late.

The aunt next to me quickly said respectfully: "Master Qi, this is made of flour. The lord taught us how to make food with flour. Now the people in our territory eat this kind of food."

"What? Such good food is given to those untouchables?" Mocha felt that he had been deceived by the world when he thought that he had never enjoyed it as a noble, but those untouchables could enjoy it earlier than him.

Taking a deep breath, Mocha asked coldly: "Tell me, what is this flour and what is it made of?" Mocha was still thinking about whether it was Hei Gu's new processing method that he didn't know. Know.

The old maid quickly said: "Lord Qi, flour is the kind of powder in the fruit of the jujube tree. The lord has always called it flour, so we also called it that."

"Mianzao tree? Oh, damn, it's not the one I thought." Mocha had a bad feeling.

Although the jujube tree is not a well-known thing in Remas, many people know it. It happened that Mo Cha had seen someone eating noodles and dates during the previous march, so he could recognize them.

If it were other nobles, Ba CD wouldn't know what noodles are. This is something that some people who really don't have enough to eat will eat one or two pills when they are hungry. I heard that not only does it taste very unpleasant, but eating too much can also cause gastrointestinal diseases and cause you to be bloated to death. He is a noble and would not eat such a thing.

"Lord Qi Zhen, this is the noodle date you are thinking of. This kind of noodle date has never been known to be delicious. Later, after the lord told us how to make it, we were able to eat this delicious food."

Mocha didn't expect that this was really what he thought. He immediately gave his own think tank a color.

The Luo family looked at this noodle cake carefully, and they were a little confused, but if they looked carefully, they did look very similar to the white powder. "Sir, it may be true. Why don't we ask how this thing was made?"

Mocha nodded: "Very good, you're right. It's just a method of making food. You can't be allowed to talk about it."

The old maid still said respectfully: "Of course, of course. I don't know if you want to find someone to make it on site. It's hard to tell just by talking about it." Chi Nan had already explained all this before she came. Otherwise, how could they, as servants, dare to disclose these things to outsiders casually?

Even if it were Mo Cha himself, he wouldn't let anyone else know. Hearing the old maid's immediate agreement, Mo Cha himself still didn't realize why it was so simple.