The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 967 I'll Deworm You With Birdsong
Tong Saburo "..."

Live without love.

He wants to kiss, to hug, to love, to learn the bird language!
Qiao Xiaomai looked at his protesting eyes, and suppressed a smile, "Actually, I reckon these books are not for studying, but for wiping buttocks. There's a pile of toilet paper on them."

As she spoke, she took out a few pieces of toilet paper, "I've seen this kind of toilet paper. Although it's rough, it's better than wiping your butt with book paper."

This space is unsealed, and among the things left by Liuli, Qiao Xiaomai is most satisfied with this toilet paper. The toilet paper in her space is about to run out, and she doesn't like the straw paper used to wipe her butt here. She has already bought silk cloth I plan to solve it with silk cloth.

Now suddenly there is a pile of toilet paper, which can be used for at least half a year!

This half a year is enough for her to make soft paper that can wipe her butt, right?

Tong Saburo "..."

He strongly condemned this change of topic, "I don't want to hear these things for now, I'm now on my brain!"

"I'm trying to cure the worms in your brain, come on, follow me to read the bird language, it will definitely get rid of the worms." Qiao Xiaomai picked up the English book that had been thrown aside.

Tong Sanlang, "...you should say something useful."

It's too much to not let him have a good time!

Seeing his resignation, Qiao Xiaomai said with a smile, "Then let me see what these books are. By the way, since Liuli knows how to make explosives, where is the paper that records the recipes for explosives?"

"Besides explosives, does she know other recipes? For example, soap glass or something, this kind of thing can also make money."

It was just a joke at first, but when he thought of this, Qiao Xiaomai's face changed into a serious look.

While thinking about it, she opened the English textbook to see if there was anything unusual in it.

Hearing what she said, Tong Sanlang put away the depression in his heart, "Take a quick look."

Soap, glass, both are practical.

The saponins and soap that people use now are not strong in decontamination, far worse than the soap in Qiaomai's space.

There is also glass. Now paper is used to paste windows. Paper is opaque and easy to rot. Compared with glass, the effect is very different.

If these two things come out, there will definitely be a wave of frenzy, and it will be smoother to search for money from aristocratic families.

"Well, I searched one by one." Qiao Mai said, looking through those books one by one.

Thinking of the fact that Yang Wenxiao and Tong Tiehu hadn't even had soy milk, she clicked her tongue twice, "Liu Li is really not interested in eating. After living in this time and space for several years, she didn't even make soy milk."

It's understandable that you can't make tofu, but the soy milk didn't even come out, tsk.

This is too bad at cooking.

Maybe it was because he was too strong at home that he was betrayed by the man.

Alas, scumbag, he deserved to explode on the spot.

Thinking of this, she didn't feel so resentful towards Liuli anymore.

In fact, she has no position to complain about Liuli, if not for Liuli, then she might not have met Tong Sanlang at all.

The resentment towards Liuli in her heart was nothing but resentment for what Tong Sanlang resented.

Now that I think of such a small detail, the resentment can't help but lessen.

"She used to take advantage of my great-grandfather, how could she think of such small details in life." Tong Sanlang said expressionlessly.

Qiao Xiaomai glanced at him and said, "When will Liuli's letter be shown to Grandpa?"

(End of this chapter)