Is this salt?

Liu Chan just wanted to complain, but he quickly shook his head and sighed.

Now is the period of the late Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms.

People in this era did not understand how to refine refined salt. Even in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the deep processing of refined salt was still relatively backward.

Liu Chan poured some water, washed out some salt water, poured it into the pot, and stir-fried a few more times.

The tangy fragrance has already spread everywhere.

The soldiers who were watching had already swallowed their saliva.

"Queen!" Liu Chan picked up a rolled up meat roll and fed it into Zhang Yuan's mouth: "Try it!"

The meat roll just entered the mouth.

Zhang Yuan's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked a little incredulous: "Your Majesty, why is it so delicious? This is the most delicious pork Zi Tong has ever eaten."

Zhang Yuan still felt unsatisfied after finishing one piece, so he took the chopsticks and picked up two more meat rolls.

“Delicious!”

“Delicious!”

The soldiers who were watching and the cook who was in a daze all swallowed their saliva involuntarily.

Is it really that delicious?

……
Chapter completed!