shock!As soon as he came back, his house was ransacked and he was exiled.

Moo Niu stretched out his hoof and scratched his head, and called to her several times: "Moo Mo."

Jiang Zhimiao smiled, speeded up the movements of his hands, and comforted: "Don't worry, it will be fine in a while."

Looking at the newly planted grass seeds, she hammered her back, happily took a bucket of water from the living water spring and poured it into the sink in the circle, and then retreated from the space.

She rubbed her eyes, washed up, and went to the kitchen smelling the smell.

"Mom, why don't you sleep a little longer."

"Ah, you're up." Xu Yourong wiped his hands and said with a smile.

Jiang Zhimiao nodded, "Well, Mingzhu Minghuai and the others are still sleeping soundly. Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"Why should I sleep? I have a lot of things to do at home. Don't I have to marinate the meat I bought yesterday? Besides, I've been doing this for so many years. I can't sleep all the time." Xu Yourong wiped it with a handkerchief. Sweating, he immediately opened the lid of the pot and added a ladle of water.

"Mom, you have been working so hard so early in the morning. You should rest first and I will do the rest." Jiang Zhimiao took the water ladle from her hand and pushed her to sit down on the bench next to the stove. .

"You carried the leg of mutton for such a long way yesterday, so it's better for me to do it." Xu Yourong stood up and wanted to take the gourd from her hand, "It's not a heavy job. I'll do it. You'd better go back and rest." Bar."

Jiang Zhimiao pushed her, minding her own business and said, "Mom, don't refuse. If you can't stay idle, just help me light the fire." She said without looking back.

Seeing that the fire under the stove had weakened, Xu Yourong was stunned for a moment and nodded in agreement, "Okay, then I'll light the fire for you."

Jiang Zhimiao swept around the stove and found out the ingredients. He quickly used the leeks and eggs available at home to spread some leek egg pancakes with noodles. In addition, he also took out some pickles from the jar. A plate of pickles came out.

"Mom, the fire can be put out." Jiang Zhimiao leaned under the stove and shouted, "Get ready for dinner." She moved the cakes in the pot to the plate and shouted.

"Don't tell me, your pancake stall is really good, it smells delicious." Xu Yourong put out the fire, washed his hands, and came up to her, "It's delicious, delicious, and delicious!"

She gave Jiang Zhimiao a thumbs up and praised her sincerely.

"No matter how good my craftsmanship is, how can my mother's craftsmanship be so good? Mother, please don't praise me." Jiang Zhimiao said, "The meal is ready. I'll go see if Mingzhu and the others are ready. I'll pack up and get ready for dinner soon." .”

Xu Yourong nodded, quickly packed up the stove, and carried the food into the back room.

"Mom, it smells so good." Mingzhu stood up and said, smelling the smell.

"Okay, okay, get up quickly, don't wait, the food will be cold in a while, and you will feel bad after eating it." Xu Yourong smiled, and put the food on the kang table under her bright eyes.

After saying this, Jiang Zhimiao quickly helped Mingzhu get dressed, quickly took them to wash up, and then sat at the table.

After finishing the meal, the family started to get busy again.

The grass in the space was almost grown, so Jiang Zhimiao took some time to go in. It was full of green, which looked really pleasing to the eye.

She looked at it carefully for a while, but couldn't see any clues. The appearance of version 1.0 grass and version 2.0 looked similar, and the growth time was also similar. Maybe there was only a difference in taste.After quickly harvesting the forage, she threw it into the pen and carefully observed the reactions of the moo cow and the bleating sheep.

Just as she had guessed, just from the way they hummed and ate hard, it could be seen that the 2.0 version of the grass tasted better than the 1.0 version. In addition, she also discovered that the 2.0 version of the grass contained The energy seems to be twice as strong as 1.0 grass.

Moo cows and bleating sheep have big appetites, and thirty to fifty kilograms of grass is only enough for one meal. According to past experience, they often stop talking after about forty kilograms.

But this time it was different. Looking at the remaining grass in the feeding trough, Jiang Zhimiao's eyes darkened and he couldn't help but froze.

She didn't expect that version 2.0 of forage would bring her such a big surprise. At this rate, the daily feeding time can be doubled, which is really an unexpected surprise.

As for the time saved, she planned to go to the plane classroom to learn about fertilizers. As the old saying goes, if you have many skills, you can never go wrong. Learning one more craft will never go wrong.

Besides, as soon as the New Year is over, they will start farming, and fertilizer is essential. Thinking of this, a heavy light flashed across Jiang Zhimiao's eyes.

When Jiang Zhimiao came out of the space happily, Mingzhu Minghuai was applying marinated sauce to the lamb legs. Seeing them sticking out their butts and having sex in full swing, she joked a few words happily.

"Hey, whose kids are so hardworking? They're so sweaty."

When Mingzhu heard this, she paused with her hands, turned around and said with a smile: "Sister, why did you stay there for so long? I thought you fell into the toilet."

Jiang Zhimiao was immediately confused by these unexpected words. The corners of her mouth twitched and she hesitated: "It didn't take long."

"How come it hasn't been long? Sister, are you constipated?" Mingzhu raised her little face and asked with concern.

The word constipation was taught to her by her, but she didn't expect that after repeated teachings, it would be used on herself.

Jiang Zhimiao smiled awkwardly and rejected it: "Why are you constipated or not? Don't worry about me anymore. Just worry about how to wipe the lamb legs. If you finish the work, I will do it for you at noon." Eat braised pork.”

She rubbed her head and changed the subject.

Mingzhu clapped her hands happily and said cheerfully: "I love braised pork. Don't worry, I will work hard." She said firmly.

Jiang Zhimiao smiled and praised a few words, and thought to himself, next time I go to the space, I can't use the toilet as an excuse anymore. Once or twice is fine, but if it is more, I will be suspected of constipation. The key is, it is not easy to refute, but It was really hard on her.

The safest way is to lie on the bed and use your consciousness to enter the space. You can go in without anyone noticing, and come out without anyone noticing. Two words, perfect!

After making up his mind, Jiang Zhimiao hummed a tune, washed his hands, and picked up a piece of meat to marinate.

The salt of Daxu Kingdom is the hard currency of the government. Although there is no limit, the quality is not good. The yellow salt is also mixed with various unknown particles, which is very irritating.

She bought the salt for curing the meat from the space to replace it. It was not that she was expensive, but the quality of the salt circulating in the market was really poor, and it even made her throat irritated when she tasted it. She really couldn't accept it.

The most important thing is that the salt still has a strange smell. Even if you have never eaten fine salt before, it is almost inedible. Therefore, after refining the fine salt in front of them, the salt at home was eaten by her. Replaced with space cargo.