Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 177
What is chili?
Jing Yunyan was puzzled. Seeing that she had no time to bow her head and meditate, she was happy to feed her barbecue one bite at a time.

Shu Yingtong's thoughts quickly turned. Pepper is a foreign product of Fanbang, so there must be no such thing in this dynasty.

Although Cornus officinalis has a spicy taste, but the spicy taste is relatively strong, not as overbearing and hot as chili.

This place is a typical cold and humid area. It doesn't like snow in winter. With a drizzle of rain, the clothes in the sun can't be dried for a few days.

Even after drying, it still has a moist feeling. When you want to wear it, you can only dry it with charcoal fire.

She doesn't pay much attention to the food, but the chili is really a good thing.Not only can it be used for cooking, but it can also be made into other processed condiments.

There are no special products in this village, except for the two food crops that were originally planned, corn and sweet potatoes, it is better to add peppers.

Thinking about things, Jing Yunyan was half-fed unknowingly, and then went to the small ditch to wash his hands after recovering.

"Zhu Yu, what are you doing peeling off so many palm tree buds?"

"I went to Beicun before and saw that many people had cut this and returned it. They said it was edible, and it was very annoying. You can cook soup with tofu, put meat in it, and cook fish with fish."

Zhu Yu held the pancakes she brought with one hand and the bamboo rat leg with the other, eating happily.

Tomorrow is the Chinese New Year, and several villagers sent fish, half a bucket of crucian carp the size of a palm.

When I saw the palm tree, I planned to cut some more brown skins to take back, which can be used to make coir raincoats, rub palm ropes, and tie brooms and brown mats.

The brown mat made of the softer part of the brown skin is particularly durable and will not grow moths and mildew. It is cleaner and more convenient than making a bed with straw.

Basically every household in Beicun has brown mats, because they are free of cost, and they are very warm if they are tied thickly and covered with mattresses.

Seeing the brown flower, I immediately remembered that it was edible, so I asked Populus euphratica to cut it off.

"This is bitter." Shu Yingtong looked down at the brown fish piled up into a hill.

The tender yellow flower branches have not yet bloomed, and the stalks are covered with brown fluff. The flowers like yellow rice grains are wrapped in a fresh shell like a bamboo shoot, and the flower buds of the whole branch are like a fish.

This is a niche food, and it is only popular in some Hakka areas in previous life impressions.

"What's wrong with bitterness? Isn't bitter gourd also bitter? Good things are not afraid of bitterness. It's useful to eat!"

Shu Yingtong waved his hand perfunctorily, "It's useful."

Zhu Yu snorted, "Jing Yunyan's chin is full of pimples, it really is healing others but not himself, and I have to treat him."

Populus euphratica took a drink of water from a bamboo tube and was unprepared. He turned his head and sprayed it all over the floor, then tugged at her helplessly, "Don't talk nonsense, it's none of your business. It's useless to eat anything."

"Ah? Why?" Zhu Yu chewed on pancakes, her cheeks puffed up and down, her big eyes blinked and she looked at him puzzled.

"No reason, just don't ask." Hu Yang's ears turned red, and he glanced sympathetically at the pimples on Jing Yunyan's chin.

Xuemei looked at Jing Yunyan, and then at Si Yao, who had a mocking smile on her lips, feeling a little curious.

"You want to know?" Si Yao raised his eyebrows, thought for a while, and beckoned her to listen to him, and said in a very soft voice: "That Liu Xiahui just needs to eat your girl once, and she will be cured without medicine."

A red cloud exploded on Xuemei's face, and she no longer dared to look at them.

She's not a person who doesn't understand anything, doesn't that mean...cough.
Shu Yingtong shook the water in his hand, a little bit wanting to stab Si Yao to death with a knife.She doesn't speak loudly, but she has good hearing!
He looked at Shangjing Yunyan with approval and burning eyes, and wanted to stab him too.

With a black face, he took pancakes from the basket and sat on the side slowly gnawing on them. The clothes next to him squeaked, and he handed over a roasted hind leg.

"I didn't say anything." The smiling tone was very innocent.

"I didn't tell others, blame me~" Xian Xian's tone was very flat.

"Stop talking." Xuemei tugged at Si Yao.

I was really afraid that he would be beaten to death.

"What did he say?" Zhu Yu looked at this and that suspiciously, and asked Populus euphratica in a low voice.

Hu Yang hastened to feed her barbecue meat, he was also afraid that Zhu Yu would be beaten to death if the pot was not opened.
The embarrassing scene lasted until after eating, the fire was buried in the ground, the cypress branches were cut to pack up all kinds of things and went down the mountain.

Si Yao didn't follow them back, and followed Xuemei back home with the cheeky pretense of teaching her how to tan the skin.

Stealing half a day's leisure, Hu Yang plunged into a lot of carpentry work after returning to the village. After all, there are still people in the village who have built the second floor and have to install doors and windows.

Zhu Yu also went to help after putting away the things. She didn't know how to do carpentry, but she still knew how to carry things.

Shu Yingtong and Jing Yunyan spread out Huang Yuanchai and cypress branches in the yard to dry, usually for two days, and put them on the side of the stove when cooking to dry them.

As soon as Zhu Yu left, the brown-skinned brown fishes were left for the two to clean up.He didn't come back for dinner, so someone sent a message saying that the owner of the house was invited to dinner.

Seeing that Zhenniang was tidying up the brown leather mats, Shu Yingtong didn't let her cook, and cooked a pot of miscellaneous for dinner.

After dinner, two pots of hot water were boiled, and several people were covered in dust on the mountain, and the debris of plants and trees fell on their necks, which was very uncomfortable.

There is a bathing room next to the east and west wing rooms, and when Zhu Yu came back dirty, she had to take Shu Yingtong with her and ask her to rub her back.

With a stinky face, Shu Yingtong rubbed Zhu Yu until she looked like a red pig.

Zhu Yu didn't like to take a bath in winter, so when she asked her, she plausibly said that the whole village used to be like this, and she got used to it.

Who takes a bath every day?
No firewood?

It doesn't cost money to hire a doctor when you catch a cold and get sick?
Once, seeing her not taking a bath for three days, I really couldn't stand it, so I grabbed her into the bathroom and rubbed her body with mud.

Since I gave her a bath once, I'm almost becoming her exclusive bath master now.

The two of them each had a bathtub, and took a comfortable hot bath. Zhuyu was a good farmer. Shu Yingtong chatted with her for a while and waited for the beginning of spring to start planting new crops.

Zhu Yu was very excited. Whether it was farming or cooking, she was very interested. If it wasn't for the cold water, she would still want to continue chatting.

Shu Yingtong returned to the room with half-dried hair, looked at the light shining through the crack of the door, twitched the corners of her mouth, and slowly pushed the door open.

Before the person entered the room, a hand protruded from inside and dragged her in impatiently, "Why did you wash for so long..."

"Wait for me to do something." Shu Yingtong was dragged towards the bed by him.

"Come here and brush your hair."

Shu Yingtong glanced at him, only to believe that he waited for a long time just to dry her hair.

Jing Yunyan took off her outer clothes and hung her on the side, tucked her sideways into the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed with her head resting on his lap.

He took a cloth towel and rubbed her hair slowly, using his fingers as a comb to comb slowly, pressing her scalp gently with his fingers.

The two of them didn't speak, Shu Yingtong closed his eyes and felt comfortable and at ease, and fell asleep unknowingly.

When the body was moved and covered by a heavy object, he suddenly woke up, "I knew you were up to no good."

"Tongtong, a man with a normal body can't have any good intentions in bed, only... lust..."

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