Back to the primitive, peasant girls are not leisurely

Chapter 739 Shepherd's Purse
This autumn, the Luna Tribe had another bumper harvest. Their rice and various crops returned with a full load.

In the cave, there are all their harvests.

It seems that vacating the house early is also beneficial.

The women are harvesting in the fields, and the men continue to decorate the house. Everyone cooperates with each other, and there is a good division of labor and cooperation.

Tao Qingluo is still very obsessed with soybeans and shepherd's purse, these are things that people in Northeast China like.

So, while everyone had something to do, she took Ayiwa and Liz out again.

The other women in the tribe are either busy making love or helping with the harvest, so they are relatively free.

This time they continued to explore in the direction of the previous Suwon tribe.

Because of the Suwon tribe before, they didn't like to go in that direction.

During this period of time, Tao Qingluo also thought about it. Anyway, that tribe is no longer there. They went there to see if there was anything suitable for them.

With the brains and insight of those people in the Suyuan tribe, even if there are really good things, they will not understand what they are all made of.

They are riding horses, so the speed is very fast.

In less than half a day, we have arrived at the place before the Suwon tribe.

This place has been deserted because no one has been here for too long.

Originally, there were not many people in this place.

The few huts that survived seemed precarious, but Tao Qingluo's sympathy would not be applied to such a person.

Those who want to harm others are not worthy of sympathy.

In this era, there are still many people who are starving and freezing. With that kind heart, she might as well use this beautiful heart to sympathize with and help those people.

They crossed the Suwon tribe, and then kept searching and locking the position behind their tribe.

What shocked Tao Qingluo was that she really saw shepherd's purse.

"There, there!" she exclaimed.

Ayiwa and Lisi were taken aback, what did Tao Qingluo see that made her so excited?
Tao Qingluo pointed to the rows of shepherd's purse and said, "Well, it's shepherd's purse, and there are radishes beside it. These are all edible, and they are used to pickle pickled vegetables. Anyway, they are delicious."

Tao Qingluo's words, to the other two women, were like ducks listening to thunder, completely incomprehensible.

"Qingluo, we don't quite understand this, anyway, if you think it's a good thing, we can just get it back." They all said.

"Of course it's a good thing. Anyway, many people want to eat it, but they can't eat it..."

In my time, these things, even in the market, were not necessarily common.

It is usually buckled out of the greenhouse, and the sweetness is not enough.

There is also the shepherd's purse lump, which is not liked by southerners, but northerners will marinate it in a pickle jar, cut it into shreds, and then mix it with some chili oil or other things for seasoning. A small pickle.

The older the shepherd's purse lump, the more flavorful it will be, and it is very crisp in the mouth.

If you don't want to eat it as a pickle, you can also cut the shepherd's purse into cubes, then mix it with eggs, and steam it directly.

Thinking about the smell, she felt that she had returned to the fields in the Northeast once again.

"Come on, let's do it. Anyway, we brought a lot of tools." Tao Qingluo said.

Now that you have found it, you can't miss it naturally.

After a while, these things are going to get old, and then they won't taste good.

(End of this chapter)