[Chapter 99 Sugar Making]

Seeing that the miners had dug up valuable amethyst in just one day, the farmers were quite envious.

The work of miners is really an instant job. As long as you dig something, you will get a harvest immediately. It is really enviable, but these farmers are different. The planting cycle of crops is too long, and you have to choose the season. , there is no way to settle down in a blink of an eye like a miner.

Although they helped Robb harvest a mountain of beets today, and they did some work, but they themselves knew that helping others to harvest crops is not a big job. Robb was happy and gave them some reward, but he was not happy. If they don’t get paid, they have nothing to say. After all, they are still eating the relief potatoes given by Robb.

And their own fields are still in the wasteland stage, and they haven’t even started planting potatoes, and the harvest is still far away. This sense of gap makes them a little bit unable to lift their heads.

When Robb saw the appearance of these guys, he knew that they had “no love”. How can this be done? I want to eat candy, you scumbags, don’t be nervous here, hurry up and work for me.

Thinking like this in my heart, I can’t say it like that.

Robb put on a sympathetic, gentle and kind expression, and said to the farmers: “Don’t panic, I know that you lack confidence in your future life, but I guarantee that tomorrow you will feel that your life has reached its peak. A god-like skill will soon be passed on to you, and when you learn it, you will have full confidence in the next year, the next year, and your life in the future.”

Hearing what he said, the farmers were refreshed. They already have a very strong worship mentality for Robb. After all, it is not an exaggeration to say that such a person who can grow crops in one day is a miracle of God. No, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a god.

Everyone hurried close, and stood respectfully with their hands down, posing an humbly and educated appearance.

Robb said: “First of all, let’s go wash the beets, you don’t need to wash them all, I just want to teach you the method, just ‘trial production’, so just wash twenty or thirty beets first, wash them as fast as possible, take come to me.”

The farmers hurried to wash the beets.

Robb said to Lillian, “Go get a big pot, and linen.”

Lillian took the order, and soon came out with a very large pot, yes, she used it to cook A large pot of stew.

She knew that Robb hated Dazao stew the most, and didn’t like to use this pot for food. She didn’t know why she asked her to take it out. So he had a confused expression on his face, but he still obeyed obediently.

Robb gave Lillian a king’s blessing and said with a smile: “Go and fill the cauldron with half of the water and set it on the fire to burn.”

Lillian took the order, and the cauldron half filled with water burned on the water. stand up.

This is completely the “gesturing” of Dazadou, Lilian said a little embarrassedly: “Master, are you… finally wanting to eat Dazadou?”

“The devil wants to eat that thing!” Robb said I couldn’t help but cover my nose when I got to the stew.

Seeing that the farmers brought the washed beets, Robb immediately ordered: “Cut the beets into shreds, and then throw them into a large pot to boil.” The

farmers thought to themselves: Is the priest making beet soup? Oops, forget it! How can people like us understand what the priest thinks, in short, it is right to do it.

They shredded the washed beets with great speed and then threw them all into the pot.

Beets are stewed in a large pot, and in a blink of an eye, a sweet aroma floats in the pot.

However, seeing that the beets have been stewed and ready to eat, Rob did not let people take out the beet spoons to eat, but continued to watch the big pot stew without saying a word…

Stew, stew, stew, stew They simmered again and again until the beets had been boiled to a pulp, and Robb ordered: “Take the beet dregs out of the pot, wrap it in linen cloth, and squeeze it hard to squeeze out all the water in it. back to the pot.”

The farmers were a little confused, and one farmer finally couldn’t help but ask: “Father, if you squeeze all the water out of the beet dregs, the dregs will become completely inedible and taste very bad. ”

I didn’t tell you to eat the dregs.” Robb laughed: “The dried beet dregs

are kept for the pigs.” Farmers: “…” What

a waste of grain! The farmer had an old saying that he wanted to vomit, but no one dared to vomit, so he had to endure the distress, fished the beet dregs from the pot, wrapped it in linen, and squeezed it hard, the water of the beet dregs was squeezed out, Pour back into the pot.

This time, there is no solid in the pot at all, only a pot of clear water, sweet water.

Robb felt bad for Lillian and didn’t want her to work more, so he said to a peasant woman next to him: “Come here, take a long spoon, and keep stirring, stirring, and stirring in the pot.”

Although the peasant woman did not Understood, still obediently come over and do the same, holding a long wooden spoon and stirring the sweet water in the pot constantly.

The fire under the cauldron is still boiling the water in the pot, and the water is constantly evaporating, and with the stirring of the wooden spoon, the water in the pot is constantly being turned, so it becomes evaporated evenly.

Slowly, the water in the pot is less and less, and the proportion of sugar is more and more.

Stir, stir, stir, and at the end, the water in the pot is extremely scarce, and the peasant woman feels that every stirring with her wooden spoon becomes very difficult. It turns out that the pot is no longer sweet water, but It turned into a dark brown syrup.

The syrup was very concentrated, sticky, and of course it was difficult to stir.

Robb smiled and said to the peasant woman, “Okay! You can stop now.” The

peasant woman stopped her hand obediently. Robb used a magic to blow out the fire, then picked up a copper spoon and stretched it out. Into the pot, spoon a spoonful of syrup from the bottom of the pot.

When the thing was blown by the wind, it soon began to solidify, and it didn’t take long for it to become a dark brown sugar lump like amber.

Robb wrapped the candy bar in a cloth, slapped it hard with both hands, and there was a “pop” sound. The candy bar was smashed and turned into many small pieces. He spread out the cloth again, and what appeared in front of everyone was A bunch of small dark brown crystals.

He picked up a small piece of crystal and threw it into his mouth.

Ahhh! This is the taste, the taste of my favorite “sugar knife” (also known as sugar cake, sugar prime minister, sugar painting, sugar handle rake, sugar lamp shadow) when I was a child…

I finally ate the same original world again. For some food, Robb was instantly moved.

At this time, the onlookers didn’t know what Robb had made, and a group of people watched him show sadness there, the scene was eerily quiet.

After a while, Robb picked up a small piece of crystal and put it in Lillian’s mouth: “Come on, taste it!”

[Robb gets the sugar]

[End of This Chapter]