The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space
Chapter 590: Egg Fried Rice (6)_1

Chapter 590: Chapter 590: Egg Fried Rice (6)_1

As for how King Kang Zhao Gou fared, the history here does not record it, he just vanished without a trace, but everyone guesses that he was definitely killed.

However, the Great Qian Dynasty did not develop well. Zhao Cheng’s reign lasted only fifteen years. After his death, his son, who was incompetent, indulged in frivolity rather than affairs of state, quickly caused dissatisfaction, and it was said that he was poisoned to death by a beauty in the harem after only an eight-year reign. In other words, the Great Qian Dynasty lasted only two generations and existed for a mere twenty-three years before it perished.

Gu Qingheng couldn’t help but laugh when he mentioned this dynasty; it seemed somewhat like a joke.

After that came the Great Han Dynasty established by the Yuan Family, which lasted a hundred years through four monarchs before being replaced by the current Great Xuan Dynasty. The Great Xuan Dynasty was already on its third ruler, having lasted a hundred years; so by such a calculation, the current Great Xuan Dynasty roughly coincided with the Ming Dynasty of the previous world.

Does that mean chili peppers had already made their way here? Was it just that I hadn’t found them? Maybe I could ask Qi Yong to look for them? Yes, that’s decided. Next time I give him the furniture pictures, I’ll include a drawing of chili peppers so he can search for them far and wide. If he can find them, that would truly be...

Torn over the chili pepper dilemma, Yang Ruxin lost her inspiration to cook and simply steamed plain white rice, followed by making two big pots of egg-fried rice.

There was no helping it; there were just too many people in the house, and all of them had hearty appetites, especially that old Dao Xuzi, whose appetite was like a bottomless pit. Cooking less wouldn’t be enough.

Indeed, the two pots of egg-fried rice were gobbled up in no time, and everyone was looking at Yang Ruxin with pleading eyes, still hungry.

Originally, Yang Ruxin intended to say that they shouldn’t eat too much at night, but looking at those adorable eyes that seemed like they could melt one’s heart, she found herself unable to refuse, especially the three little girls, whose tiny, dewy eyes made it seem as if they were about to cry if not fed. She relented weakly and nodded, "Alright, I’ll make each of you one more bowl, but no more than that."

"Yay!" Sini was the first to jump up in joy, followed by Zhou Ying and Erya who clapped their hands.

Yang Ruxin had no choice but to fry up the white rice she intended to save for breakfast the next morning.

Yet, before the meal even started, there came a knock at the door, and then Yang Baixiang walked in looking haggard. Seeing everyone eating, he hesitated, "Sister-in-law, Dani, maybe I should..."

"You haven’t eaten, have you?" Yang Ruxin didn’t wait for Yang Baixiang to finish and waved her hand dismissively, "Go wash your hands and come eat something first."

The rest felt embarrassed to eat upon seeing this situation, of course, there was an exception, which was Dao Xuzi. He had helped himself to half a pot and then ran off to sit on a tree branch to eat.

Gu Qingheng and others also took their leave, since this was a family matter and it was not proper for them to stay as outsiders.

Yang Baixiang didn’t feel right to gorge himself either and stopped after only one bowl, "This is really delicious."

"It’s made with pure white rice, nothing else mixed in," Xiaofeng proudly interjected. "Big sister said that eating more white rice and white flour makes you grow taller and stronger. Uncle Xiaowu, you should eat more..." he said while scooping up another half bowl for him, "We’ve all eaten already..."

"That’s enough for me," Yang Baixiang said with a sigh as he looked at Erya, who seemed like a completely different person just after a few days, "Seeing you all living like this... Uncle is happy..."