A person who eats, a soul that loves eating.
Yan Jiaoran and Murong Yanran.
Sweep away everything in its path.
wolf.
All the aristocratic manners and aristocratic bearing were thrown into Java in an instant.
After eating for a while, Murong Yanran was satisfied and put down her chopsticks.
He exclaimed, "This dish is really amazing, with its alternating fat and lean texture, soft and delicate. It's just the meat, I just can't tell what it is. Could Judge Qin Tong help me figure this out?"
Yan Jiaoran gave Murong Yanran a thumbs up.
You are worthy of being my good sister who has been with me through thick and thin since childhood. You even know what I am thinking.
Qin Yuan said calmly, "Pork."
Murong Yanran's expression changed: "Mountain pig?"
"Yes, it's a mountain pig."
Qin Yuan was also speechless. It was just a pig, but he had to speak in such a flowery way.
Yan Jiaoran and Murong Yanran opened their mouths, unable to utter a word for a long time, their faces full of disbelief.
This... this is cheap meat? !
In their impression, pork is a completely cheap meat with a fishy smell that is simply unbearable to eat.
Unless they were on the march or fighting, they would have to eat a meal to fill their stomachs. Otherwise, on ordinary days, even the poor people would not be willing to eat.
But now, cheap meat can actually smell so good?
It must be fake!
It must be a lie!
wrong!
Murong Yanran suddenly opened her beautiful eyes wide, raised her dark eyebrows, and glared at Qin Yuan fiercely.
With a fierce look on his face, he sternly said, "Qin Yuan!"
"How dare you feed His Majesty cheap meat? What is your crime?"
Damn!
This vicious woman!
He started cursing as soon as he put down the bowl.
Can you be a human being?
Qin Yuan really wanted to dig out Murong Yanran's heart to see if it was black.
Qin Yuan pretended to misunderstand and said, "Why, do you think the taste is bland? I'll ask the servants to bring some salt to enhance the flavor."
Murong Yanran: “???”
"Is this a matter of taste? Don't change the subject!"
Qin Yuan glanced at Yan Jiaoran.
She was still busy eating, as if she knew nothing about what was happening.
He was immediately encouraged and turned around to talk about something else, saying, "Your Majesty, would you like another bowl of rice? This pig-killing dish is delicious with rice!"
Yan Jiaoran smiled sweetly, "Another bowl please."
Only Murong Yanran was there, stamping her feet in anger.
During the conversation, a servant brought up a small jar.
Qin Yuan opened the lid, took out a pinch of white salt from it, put it into the pig-killing dish, and stirred it.
Yan Jiaoran was stunned when she saw the salt crystals as fine as white sand!
She couldn't help but pick up a little on her hand and lick it gently.
salty!
It's salt!
For a moment, her lips trembled with excitement, and she shuddered, "This...is this salt? And it's refined salt?!"
Unexpectedly, Qin Yuan shook his head and said with a look of disdain: "No, it's just crude salt that has been initially purified. It's just for use."
Yan Jiaoran nearly fell to the ground, her voice trembling with shock: "Are you crazy? You call this coarse salt?!!!"
This was the first time Yan Jiaoran had seen such salt sand.
In the Great Zhou Dynasty, salt was a luxury that only the emperor and high-ranking officials were qualified to enjoy.
Ordinary people could only use vinegar cloth with various strange smells instead of salt.
But even so, the highest quality salt in the Great Zhou Dynasty is only the size of a longan and contains impurities, so it inevitably tastes bitter and astringent when you put it in your mouth.
And now, the salt in Qin Yuan's hand is as fine as white sand!
Even the refined salt specially supplied to the palace is not of such high quality!
As a result, Qin Yuan actually said that this was just coarse salt?
Yan Jiaoran suddenly realized something and asked hurriedly, "Where did you get this...coarse salt from?"
"Purified from rock salt."
"What!"
"Can rock salt be purified into salt, and this kind of refined salt?"
"wrong……"
Yan Jiaoran's expression suddenly turned extremely ugly, and she shouted, "Rock salt is poisonous!"
"Qin Yuan, you traitor, are you trying to kill me?"
Qin Yuan remained calm and said calmly, "This humble official's loyalty to Your Majesty is witnessed by heaven and earth!"
"It is absolutely impossible to murder Your Majesty! Your Majesty, please look at Lord Murong."
"Yanran?"
"Lord Murong was just astonished and kept tasting the white salt."
"Now it seems that the amount is much less. If the poison had taken effect, the person would have died long ago!"
Yan Jiaoran followed his gaze and saw Murong Yanran scooping a handful of salt in her hands and licking it with her tongue, her face turning green.
Yan Jiaoran's scalp suddenly went numb.
Even if this salt tastes good, Murong Yanran, you can't eat it like this. Aren't you afraid of choking to death?
You, useless thing, have completely disgraced me!
At this time.
Murong Yanran also looked over with excitement.
The king and his minister immediately exchanged glances.
Murong Yanran: Got it?
Yan Jiaoran: Of course!
The two grew up together and have experienced more than ten years of ups and downs, and their tacit understanding is extraordinary.
Just when the two of them wanted to cooperate and rightfully take the secret recipe for making white salt for themselves.
Qin Yuan spoke again and said something shocking.
"I have a plan that will help your majesty fill the treasury!"
"What a plan!"
Yan Jiaoran saw golden light in front of her eyes and asked hurriedly.
This matter is very important!
Qin Yuan bowed and said, "Sell salt!"
"Selling salt?" Murong Yanran frowned and asked, "How much does it cost to make your salt?"
Qin Yuan said calmly, "One hundred coins."
Murong Yanran asked again: "What is the output?"
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