Feng Jun had already brought too many novel things to the Phone Plane: snow-white salt, cigarettes rolled in paper, bitter yet sweet brown chocolate, soft white paper, lighters that produced fire with a press...
But none of that had shocked everyone as much as the snow-white flour—it was food!
Flour produced by modern industrial society was fine, smooth, and white. It looked good and tasted good.
Even wheat flour of the same kind, without any additives, would be divided into 80-percent flour, 70-percent flour, and 65-percent flour in the Blue Star Realm.
In other words, one hundred jin of wheat could be ground into eighty jin of flour, seventy jin of flour, or sixty-five jin of flour...
Without question, 80-percent flour contained more impurities, while 65-percent flour... ordinary people simply could not buy it.
Besides that classification, there were also measures such as protein content, high-gluten flour, low-gluten flour...
Industrial production had resulted in flour being refined into many different varieties.
But no matter what, compared with the grain here that was mixed with chaff and bran, the food Divine Doctor brought was something only truly wealthy and noble households could afford to eat.
Even the meals of a Mid-Rank Martial Master like Tian Lewen in the Tian Family inevitably contained bits of bran. Only the elderly clan elders had their flour sifted, and that was to accommodate their digestive systems.
For the vast majority of people, chaff and bran were edible to begin with, as long as the amount did not exceed the normal limit.
After one meal, Feng Jun's extravagance had stunned the Tian Family—it cost at least three times as much as ordinary grain.
Thus, even more strange rumors arose regarding his origins. Flour like this was simply not something ordinary households would produce.
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