Traveling through ancient times: the wild boss spoils the sky

Chapter 239 Flowers
With Qiao Ya's similar advice, more like a warning, it means that even if they want to eat more cold drinks, they dare not be too presumptuous, and since then, they have paid more attention to keeping warm.

If possible, they would not go into the river directly. It was Qiao Ya who explained it several times before she relaxed a little. However, they have always attached great importance to keeping warm from then on.

With the publicity of a few of them, the females in the next few villages paid great attention to keeping warm.

As for whether it has enhanced the fertility problem that everyone is concerned about, ahem, the facts show that there are still some effects.

The fire ignited, and the already stuffy kitchen became even hotter.

Qiao Ya sliced ​​the dried wild boar meat into thin slices, and then neatly stacked them on the stone slab beside her. This slate was specially made by her, with a smooth surface to ensure that the roasted meat on it would not get stone dust.

Take out the pottery pot that was specially burned before from the corner, put the marinated ingredients in it one by one, fill some water, seal the pottery pot with mud, and put it directly in one of the stoves to simmer.

The marinated meat on the slate gave off a burst of fragrance. Qiao Ya turned it over and continued to roast it. When the dried wild boar was roasted with a little fat, she picked it up, put it on a wooden basin beside it, and sprinkled it A handful of chili powder.

After dozens of catties of dried meat were roasted, Qiao Ya roasted some fresh meat before removing the stone slab.

Just for a while, she was already sweating profusely, and the sweat was sticky to her body, which made people very uncomfortable. However, things are not done yet, and it is not suitable to take a bath and change clothes. After thinking about it, She took out a bowl of smoothie from the space, and took several big mouthfuls.

That's when I felt more comfortable, and then moved on to other things.

Qiao Ya is not cooking, but snacks, yes, snacks.

So there is no rush, I eat the smoothie bite by bite, and process other materials as I like.

She had only eaten half of the smoothie when she moved her ears and turned her wrist, and three other ice bowls appeared on the wooden table not far from the stove.

"Joe, we're back, can you take a look at these things?"

Qing's crisp voice sounded beside her ears, and a smile flashed in Qiao Ya's eyes.

Looking at the baskets of flowers of various colors, she smiled, "Hey, you people who destroy flowers with your hands, how many flowers have been destroyed."

He glanced at Qiao Ya with contempt, and said, "Hey, who said that we need to get more flowers back, could it be that we all heard it wrong?"

I also blame them for destroying the flowers with their hands. The first person to destroy those poor flowers was the one who looked pitiful now, but mercilessly grabbed a handful of flowers and rubbed them together.

Qiao Ya smiled and didn't answer, but her hands kept moving.

Then he said casually: "Oh, I thought you were coming back, so I specially made three ice bowls. It seems that someone doesn't like it?"

"Oh, Joe, you still know us best."

Yiyi didn't speak, while paying attention to their leaves and Qing, he cheered and ran into the specially opened dining room under the mushroom tree, and saw three big ice bowls on the table at a glance.

Without thinking about it, she took one of the bowls, and then saw the remaining bowl, Qing and Ye Zi looked at each other, a sly smile flashed in their eyes, Qing picked up the ice bowl from that night, and walked out.

Looking at someone who had just reacted, she said: "Oh, you don't want to eat anyway, I think it's better for me and Ye Zi to divide this."

How is it possible, she didn't say no.

Yi stepped forward, grabbed the ice bowl, hugged it tightly in her arms, and took a big mouthful with the spoon. The cold breath spread from her mouth, relieving the heat in her body. She breathed a sigh of relief, feeling The whole person came alive.

Looking at the three women next to her, she said viciously, "Hmph, I didn't say I wouldn't eat, you two don't want to share my ice bowl."

Hehe, they were just joking, they really thought they would do that.

Of course, Yi also knows that everyone is joking, so naturally she won't be really angry.

Qiao Ya was originally a person who didn't like jokes and wasn't good at making jokes. What he said before was already rare. Seeing the three women eating happily, he didn't continue the previous topic.

Instead, he fished out a bunch of petals, rubbed his hands together, and squeezed the good petals into flower balls one by one.

"Joe, you only asked us to pick the flowers, and now the flowers have been picked for you, now you can always tell us what you want to do."

It is absolutely impossible that a lot of scented tea was dried before making it. If so, Joe would not hide it from them, and still keep it a secret.

It can't be the flower pancakes that they have eaten long ago, not to mention that they not only don't have flour, but also don't have pine nut powder, potato flour, etc. If it is to make pancakes, there is no need to be so mysterious.

If it is used as fuel, it is even more impossible. After all, the flowers are not pure, and there is only a little bit. The pigments have already found better things to make, so it is impossible to be this.

Yes, in Qing's mind, it is absolutely impossible for Qiao Ya to ask them to pick flowers so cautiously and confidentially to make something that has already been done and has nothing new at all.

It must be something they haven't thought of, and they haven't done it before.

Of course Qiao Ya didn't pick so many flowers for food, and of course he didn't want to make paints.

"Want to know?" Qiao Ya raised her eyebrows and asked.

Hmm, of course I want to know, just look at their expressions.

The three of them nodded sharply, but it was a pity that Qiao Ya suddenly became nasty.

"If you want to know, then help me squeeze these flowers into balls, don't worry about breaking them." Anyway, these delicate and delicious flowers will be smashed in the end, it doesn't matter.

Not looking at the three people with bitter faces at all, Qiao Ya had a faint smile on her face, kept her hands up, and soon in the basket beside her, small flower clusters appeared one after another.

Qiao Ya wants to use these delicate flowers to make some moisturizing and whitening masks.

In fact, it was only recently that Qiao Ya thought of picking this flower to make a facial mask. The main reason was that the weather was too hot.

Recently her skin has become more and more dry. She didn't think of a solution before, but Xiao Ling said something casually, and she remembered that she could make some facial masks.

Of course, she didn't know what to do to make the mask she wanted. After all, she didn't know about these things, and she had never been in contact with them. In the world she had been in contact with before, there were no such low-level things.

People pay attention to maintenance, even for maintenance and the like, there are various convenient products.

Now, she is just trying.

Whether it will be successful or not, I really don't know.

Fortunately, there is Xiaoling who can help a little.

As a brain that stole a research institute, even if it doesn't have as backward knowledge as she said, it is still possible to learn from a little experience.

The flowers she asked them to pick are all wild flowers in the nearby forest, and they are all mild flowers that are not irritating to the skin. Well, they were also introduced by Xiaoling, and they also have skin repairing and whitening factors in them.

At that time, I will add some egg whites to the smashed flower paste, which can be well absorbed and will not be easily scattered. When the time comes to stick it on the face or skin, it will not be pulled or trampled.

Hey, I just don't know how the three women accept it.

After all, when the time comes, these flowers will turn into lumps of mud, which is not very beautiful.

However, every woman loves beauty, presumably these women would be willing to try for the sake of beauty, right?

(End of this chapter)