Zhao Hai was depressed. This was the first time he had seen someone eat rice like this. Although this rice wasn't like rice, it was almost the same. Thinking of the white and fragrant rice being eaten like this, Zhao Hai felt like he was going to collapse.
He also understood why Merlin didn't make him rice to eat. He was afraid that these people simply didn't know how to make rice. If the rice was made like this, then it certainly wouldn't be delicious. Therefore, in the continent, only slaves could eat this kind of rice.
Just then, he saw a big stove that had just been lit and didn't have any oil. Zhao Hai couldn't help but feel nervous. He immediately went over and said to a female slave who was about to pour oil, "Wait a minute, don't pour oil."
The female slave looked at Zhao Hai and thought that she had made a mistake. She immediately knelt down and said, "Please punish me, Master."
This made Zhao Hai stare, but he immediately recovered. He shook his head and said, "I'm not punishing you, you didn't do anything wrong. Now listen to me, don't pour oil into the pot. Use a basin to wash the rice. I think this pot can probably hold a basin of rice like this. Wash the rice well, then pour the water out. After that, pour the rice into the pot." As he spoke, Zhao Hai took out a copper basin.
The female slave didn't know what Zhao Hai wanted to do, but she immediately took the large copper basin from Zhao Hai's hand and filled it with rice. Then she went to the spring and washed it. After that, she took the rice back and poured it into the pot.
Zhao Hai then said, "This copper basin has just been filled with rice. Go and fill it with water as much as the rice. Then pour the water into the pot." The female slave obediently went and filled the basin with water. Then she poured it into the pot. Zhao Hai had her fill another basin with water. After the two basins were poured into the pot, the pot was almost full. Zhao Hai had the slave fill another bowl with water and pour it into the pot. Then he found a large copper basin from the warehouse and placed it on top of the pot. Then he had the female slave light a fire under the pot.
Zhao Hai wanted to make them a meal of rice. Making rice was actually very simple. When Zhao Hai was on Earth, he lived by himself. Therefore, he was very good at making rice. The ratio of rice to water was about one to two. One jin of rice, two jin of water was about the same. But for a pot like this, more water was needed. Because the bottom of the pot was firewood, the fire was relatively strong. Therefore, Zhao Hai deliberately added an extra bowl of water. Moreover, he didn't let the female slave use rice.
Meg and the others looked at Zhao Hai. They had boiled rice before, but at that time, they used rice as a vegetable. It was a soup ingredient, not rice. Therefore, they didn't know what rice looked like.
Making rice didn't take too long. Before long, the fragrance of the rice came out of the pot. It must be known that the rice on the road didn't use any pesticides or fertilizers. It was a pure green food, so naturally, the taste was very good.
When the slaves ate, they also had bowls. However, their bowls were all made of wood. Everyone was given a set. In addition to the pot, each person only had a wooden spoon. However, this was enough.
Ten people had a stove. Each person had a wooden bowl, a wooden spoon, and a wooden cup. These were all the property of the slaves. Even so, the slaves were very happy. This was because they didn't have these things before.
While Zhao Hai was staring at the pot of rice, Merlin came out of the thatched hut. He went to Zhao Hai's side and said, "Young Master, take a look. How do you light up the kitchen utensils?"
Zhao was surprised, but he immediately followed Meirin into the thatched hut. He didn't pay much attention to the kitchen utensils before, but now that he looked at them, he realized that the kitchen utensils were all electrical appliances. Rice cookers, electric pancakes, electric frying pans, everything ran on electricity. But what made Zhao speechless was that he didn't know where the wires were connected to. All the wires were connected to the walls of the thatched hut. There was a switch on the pot, but it was connected to other things.
However, Zhao Hai knew how to use all these things. He took a look at what Merlin was going to make and was speechless again. Good Lord, Zhao Hai thought that Merlin was going to make pancakes and stir-fry a dish. He didn't expect that Merlin was going to make a pancake with the fillings on the outside. It was a pizza.
However, it was obvious that this pizza was different from the ones Zhao Hai had seen before. It was far less beautiful than the pizzas on Earth. It only made the dough into a pancake and put the vegetables and ham on the pancake.
Zhao Hai was speechless. He came from China. On Earth, China's food was world-famous. In this world, he had never eaten a normal meal. Today, he thought he was going to eat pancakes. In the end, this pizza was neither pizza nor pancake.
However, Zhao Hai still told Merlin how to use the kitchen utensils. These things all used electricity, so naturally, it was much more convenient. Merlin learned it as soon as he heard it.
Seeing that Merlin knew how to use these kitchen utensils, Zhao Hai didn't stay in the kitchen. He turned and walked out of the kitchen. At this time, the fragrance of the pot of rice made by Zhao Hai was even stronger, making people unable to resist breathing in.
Seeing Zhao Hai come out, Meg immediately went up to him and whispered to Zhao Hai, "Young Master, this smell is so fragrant. How did you make it?"
Zhao Hai smiled and said, "Didn't you see? It's just adding water to the rice. In fact, the rice itself has a rice flavor. As long as the right amount of water is added, it can make fragrant and delicious rice. This is much better than fried rice. Then, use the fruit oil and the vegetables to make a soup. You can have a delicious meal. It's much better than what they are making now. "
Merlin looked at Zhao Hai with admiration and said, "Young Master, you know so much. You're amazing."
Zhao Hai couldn't help but blush. How could he know so much? This was something that everyone in China knew. Here, it was his credit.
Zhao Hai walked to the military stove and listened to the sound inside. He felt that it should be done soon. He picked up a corn stalk from the ground and used the corn stalk to push the copper basin on top of the pot. The copper basin fell to the ground with a clang, and a mass of hot air rushed out of the pot. Zhao Hai couldn't help but take a step back. Along with this mass of hot air came an even stronger fragrance of rice. This smell was too fragrant. It was much more fragrant than the rice that Zhao Hai had eaten on Earth. Zhao Hai couldn't help but drool.
After the heat dissipated, the rice in the pot finally revealed its true appearance. This rice wasn't as white as Zhao Hai had imagined. Instead, it was slightly yellow. However, it looked oily and smelled very fragrant.
Zhao Hai couldn't help but take out a spoon from the warehouse. He scooped a spoonful of rice and slowly put it into his mouth. Meg wanted to stop him, but Zhao Hai's movements were too fast. By the time she wanted to stop him, Zhao Hai had already put the rice into his mouth. Meg couldn't help but stare at Zhao Hai.
Zhao Hai felt the fragrance of the rice filling his mouth. When he chewed the rice, it was very springy, fragrant, and delicious. He couldn't help but close his eyes and slowly eat the rice. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the slaves and Meg were looking at him. Zhao Hai couldn't help but feel embarrassed as he said, "Everyone, don't look at me. Let's eat. If you don't like the previous rice, then don't eat it. Just make the rice again."
The slaves didn't immediately move. When Zhao Hai saw that they were eager to try, but didn't dare to move, he understood that it was because he was here that the slaves didn't dare to act recklessly. He couldn't help but smile as he turned to Meg and said, "Meg, let's go inside. In any case, there's rice here. If they don't like to eat the rice, then just make the rice again."
Meg was also a smart person. She immediately understood the meaning of Zhao Hai's words. She immediately nodded and said, "Alright, Young Master, let's go inside and see how Grandma's cooking is going."
Zhao Hai couldn't help but smile. He was now more and more fond of this considerate, gentle, and kind-hearted girl. The two people pulled Blockhead and Rockhead into the thatched hut.
Daisy and Ann didn't follow. They also wanted to stay outside and taste how delicious the rice was. When they saw that Zhao Hai and Meg had entered the hut, the slaves immediately surrounded the stove. They took a bite, and in a short time, the big pot of rice was eaten clean. Everyone was eating while praising.
When the pot of rice was finished, the slaves looked at each other and immediately threw away the original rice in the pot. They washed the rice again and started cooking.
But in the pot of the first person who made the rice, there was a thick layer of rice crust. They hadn't seen this kind of thing before. A slave curiously took the rice crust out. He looked at it in his hand and smelled it. The smell of the rice was a little bit more enticing. Finally, he couldn't resist the temptation and took a bite.
With this bite, his eyes couldn't help but light up. He quickly took a second bite. The pot used as a stove wasn't small, so the rice crust wasn't small either. It was like a small shield. One person naturally couldn't finish it. The slave divided the rice crust among several people around him. Before the second pot of rice was finished, they were already full.
Zhao Hai and Merine had actually been lying in the thatched hut's door and looking at the slaves. When they saw that they were going to make rice for the second time, Zhao Hai immediately pushed the door and came out. He said to the slaves, "Everyone, first make seven pots of rice. The remaining three pots will be used to make soup. When the rice is ready, the soup is also ready. Everyone can eat both rice and vegetables."
When the slaves heard Zhao Hai's words, they knew that Zhao Hai had been looking at them. They couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. But they still immediately followed Zhao Hai's words. They really admired their master to death, and they were also very grateful.
Many people cried when they ate the rice. They had never eaten such delicious food in their lives. Not to mention them, even their families had never eaten such delicious food. They were really too excited.
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