Young Master, come to farm

Chapter 137 Manufacture of Charcoal

It was a very large round ceramic jar.

Except for the top entrance, other places are fully enclosed.

This thing is used to make charcoal, it is the best!

But soon she was in trouble.

In the past, they were all small items, and you can just take them with you.

But now that there is such a big pot in front of him, he really can't move it.

She had no choice but to ask the little man flying in the air for help.

"I want to buy this, how do I take it away?"

The little flying man flapped his wings and flew down, spinning in a circle.

"Master, this item is 20 kilograms. If the system will help you deliver it, a delivery fee of [-] yuan is required. Please choose whether you want it or not."

What?There's even a shipping fee!

This is too much to take advantage of the fire!
But Qu Mingxuan had no other way, she really couldn't move it.

In desperation, she had to press the need button.

With a bang, the jar disappeared out of thin air.

The little trapeze above smiled.

"Master, the things have been shipped to the real world according to your requirements, welcome to visit next time."

After speaking, he flew into the sky again.

Qu Mingxuan was dumbfounded!
No way!It's so simple to cheat yourself of 20 yuan!

She pouted, and bought another sharp saw from the logging tool section.

Only then did I leave the Space Supermarket.

As soon as she exited, she saw two children gathered around the ceramic pot.

"Mother, what is this? It popped up with a bang just now, scaring us!"

Touching the smooth ceramic shell, Feng Jin asked curiously.

Qu Mingxuan touched her head and answered with a smile.

"This is a treasure. With it, we don't have to be afraid of the cold this winter!"

The two little guys stared blankly, not knowing what it meant.

Perhaps it was because of the certain effects of acupuncture, so Nan Lichen had been lying there quietly and sleeping for the past few days, and rarely ran around insanely like before.

After ordering the two children to take good care of him, Qu Mingxuan went out carrying the saw and a hemp rope.

The cold wind outside pierced directly from the neck.

She quickly wrapped herself in the torn cotton coat tightly.

Gritting her teeth, Qu Mingxuan said to herself, "For the sake of the child, you must persevere!"

He walked into the woods not far away with difficult steps.

Taking off the saw on her shoulder, she aimed at a big tree that was as thick as her waist
It took a lot of effort before the tree fell.

Then she sawed the big tree into several sections and tied one end with the hemp rope she brought.

He dragged the other end and walked slowly towards the ruined temple.

It took about an hour or two for Qu Mingxuan to bring the wood back with difficulty.

As soon as she entered the house, she lay on the straw pusher, her whole body was limp, and she didn't want to move.

"Long'er, Feng'er, hurry up and give Wei Niang a massage, the bones of Wei Niang's body are about to fall apart."

The two little guys quickly ran forward obediently, and gently rubbed her body with their little hands.

Tired after tired, but their warm heart still made Qu Mingxuan feel much better.

After regaining some strength, she slowly got up.

Open the top bottle of the ceramic jar, and throw the firewood you cut directly into it.

After everything was filled, she took a piece of burning wood from the nearby fire, threw it into it, and then quickly closed the lid to seal the bottle tightly.

In an instant, the firewood inside was ignited, making crackling and burning sounds.

Warmth also filled the entire ruined temple.

(End of this chapter)