Chapter 022: Yang Yuhuan

"Eat!"

Bai Yuqi depressedly threw down the stroller he had made for the little girl and looked at Yang Zhao.

But Yang Zhao exclaimed, turned around and ran towards the earthen stove, she was so engrossed that she forgot the dried vegetable and rabbit meat stewed on the earthen stove.

Fortunately, the time was not long, and the rabbit meat was not boiled, but the soup was almost dried for Ao, and some "fairy water" was refilled into it, and after boiling, it was ready to eat.

Naturally, the villagers were embarrassed to stay and eat...... It's not okay to be embarrassed, Yang Zhao's family has a total of one clay pot for cooking, cooking is it, boiling soup is also it, who is enough to eat?

So after sending a few sacks of salt into the courtyard, he respectfully saluted Bai Yuqi, the "big master", and dispersed.

However, when Lao Cun was leaving with Yang Tieniu, he cheekily asked Bai Yuqi for two "fairy fires" to illuminate, that is, wooden sticks lit with [Light Technique].

Because the skill level is too low, at present, Bai Yuqi releases the [Light Technique] once, and the light ball can only last for about an hour before disappearing.

Knowing the benefits of this kind of bright and smokeless, most importantly, the "fairy fire" that does not cost lamp oil, there is still a temptation to get one back to illuminate.

In the past, the poor people in Kushui Village couldn't even light oil lamps, so they could only live at sunrise, when have you ever seen something bright at night?

It is estimated that the other villagers also want it, but they dare not speak to Bai Yuqi, the old man.

That is, Lao Cun Zheng and Yang Tieniu have a higher status in the village, and Bai Yuqi is relatively close, so they dare to ask for it.

Bai Yuqi didn't mind bringing light to Kushui Village, but the problem was that the mana was consumed too much, and it was not easy to recover.

At this time, I really can't supply twenty or thirty [Light Technique] lighting sticks, so I can only pretend not to see the expectant eyes of the villagers.

The dog is now Bai Yuqi's "mount" and errand servant, so naturally he stays to eat together.

If Bai Yuqi didn't have his own mansion now, according to the rules, he would live with Bai Yuqi and serve at any time.

As a middle-aged man who is about to become an adult, Gouzi is naturally not suitable to live in the hut of Yang Zhao, a widow, and he can't live in it.

So after eating, he had to go back to his own dilapidated grass house that was about to collapse to sleep.

Because I have just made a lot of wooden pots, wooden barrels, large and small wooden bowls, wooden plates, chopsticks, spoons, spatulas, soup spoons and other daily utensils, so I don't need to hold a clay bowl to eat.

The dog sat on the back chair with the dishes and chopsticks that had been given to him, and writhed around like a nail on his buttocks.

In the past, let alone serving the table, he always squatted on the ground with a bowl or sat directly on the threshold to eat, when had he ever sat on a stool, let alone such a novel and comfortable "fairy chair".

As for what was written in the novels I had read before, the ancient people "knelt down and shared meals" or something, Bai Yuqi found that it was completely nonsense.

At least the villagers of Lao Cunzheng and Yang Tieniu did not show too much surprise when they saw these tables and chairs made by Bai Yuqi, except for marveling at the exquisiteness of these "fairy weapons", which showed that at least in the Tang Dynasty, there were similar modern furniture.

As for the sharing of meals, it is even more unreliable, Yang Zhao and Gouzi are not surprised at all by sitting around the round table made by Bai Yuqi, of course, it may also be due to the fact that there are not so many rules in the countryside.

After Yang Zhao brought a can of dried vegetables and stewed rabbit meat and a large pot of corn, he used a wooden soup spoon to serve Bai Yuqi in front of him and planned to enter the house.

"Let's eat with my stepmother! or the food will be cold in a while! Bring out my little sister too!"

Bai Yuqi hurriedly greeted, and asked the salivating dog to move a high-legged baby dining chair he made over and put it next to the round table, so that Yang Zhao could take care of the little baby girl by the way when he was eating.

Because of the relationship between the Yang family and Bai Yuqi's name, it stands to reason that they can't dine at the same table with Bai Yuqi, the "big master".

But the dog didn't understand these rules at all, and Bai Yuqi himself didn't care, plus Yang Zhao was a little curious about the high-legged baby dining chair.

So after hesitating for a while, he went into the house and took the little girl out, put her into the chair circle under Bai Yuqi's guidance, and then carefully sat down to eat.

Dried wild vegetables and hares are not easy to eat in modern times, so even if they are only seasoned with salt, they smell good.

Although he was a little unaccustomed to eating corn, Bai Yuqi, who was hungry, still ate a big bowl of it, and the dog almost didn't kill himself.

Although Yang Zhao lowered her head and looked very restrained, it could be seen from the speed at which she ate.

It is estimated that she usually can't eat rabbit meat, this kind of meat with a lot of salt, but she is embarrassed to pick up vegetables, and she keeps her head bored and picks up corn there.

Bai Yuqi had to struggle to get up from the high chair specially prepared for herself, and grabbed the chopsticks with her little short hand to pick up vegetables for her.

In the end, she pretended to be angry and complained a few words, and then let her slowly let go and pick up the vegetables by herself, but she only sandwiched the dried vegetables and did not sandwich the meat, to put it bluntly, she was poor.

After eating, Bai Yuqi held her round little belly, leaned on the high chair and teased the little girl to eat, and felt that today's stewed rabbit meat with dried vegetables was a little too salty, and she panicked.

It is estimated that there is very little salt to eat.

Suddenly, he could put as much salt as he wanted, and Yang Zhao accidentally started too heavy.

In the future, I have to remind Yang Zhao to cook with less salt, and you can't eat like this if you have salt?

When the dog had eaten and drunk enough, he went back to sleep in his little dilapidated house without heart or lungs.

Bai Yuqi teased the little girl for a while, and suddenly remembered that she didn't know what this little doll was called, and she kept calling female dolls and female dolls.

"Stepmother?"

Bai Yuqi asked casually: "What's the name of the little sister?"

"The doll's life is hard, she Aya went early, and she didn't have time to choose a name. ”

Yang Zhao, who was cleaning up in the yard, paused for a moment, and said in a low voice: "The concubine calls her nickname Nini on weekdays......

"Ah...... It's also nice to be called Yang Nini. ”

"Then I'll give her a big name, shall I call it...... How about being called 'Yang Yuhuan'?"

Knowing that he had accidentally touched Yang Zhao's sadness, Bai Yuqi couldn't help but laugh dryly, and took the name of the little girl to divert the topic.

But the strange thing is that Bai Yuqi found that although she was depressed, she didn't see much sadness, and she didn't know if it was because she was numb from the oppression of a difficult life, or if she didn't have too deep feelings with Yang Shisan, and she was no longer sad about Yang Shisan's death after more than a year.