Compared to the kitchen equipment of later generations, plus this place is not a restaurant. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info determines that the value of a meal here is dozens of times that of later generations.

It's no wonder that Fang Xiangyi was dissatisfied with Qian Rujun's expression that he didn't care about this meal, so he felt aggrieved.

If the village chief knew that Qian Rujun didn't want to eat, then he wouldn't be killed.

That's the real benefit.

Fortunately, Qian Rujun has always been a very good person.

Hearing that Fang Xiangyi had already helped her instruct the village chief to prepare a meal, and the local people had no habit of eating. She quickly figured out the preciousness of the meal.

Not only is it easy for her to compare the same thing with her offspring, but it is easier for her to compare the same thing with the city of Golden Wheat .

In her consciousness world, Jinmaicheng is part of most of the great men. And she lives most of the time in Golden Wheat City, and it is easy to take everything about Golden Wheat for granted.

However, when she was looking at the appearance of the village, it was easy for her mind to recalculate and realize the value of this matter to the locals, and because she had this talent, she could easily understand the difficulties of the other party.

"Now that you're ready, go eat it, and what delicious food do you have prepared in your village?"

"Our village chief cooked some rare five-grain rice, but it was delicious. He also went to the mountains to hunt a wild deer. Speaking of this, Fang Xiangyi's face burst into laughter.

Only Qian Rujun has the opportunity to eat the five grains and rice, but it is enough for the villagers to get some of it, so Fang Xiangzi, who has not eaten meat for a long time, will be so happy.

Of course, they will give back something to the village chief when they take the village chief's wild deer, and they will give back some eggs to those who have chickens. If there is surplus straw, it will be stored for long straw.

This place is very close to the border gate, and the demand for straw is much higher than in other places. Because the straw can be fed to horses. In recent years, there have been more horses at the border than before, but fortunately most of them don't eat straw. And eat something called pasture.

The source of the pasture, I heard that from the northern plain of Jinmai, the land belongs to the princess's family.

A few years ago the city was not well-known at all, but lately it has been heard a lot.

However, for the rest of the village, the outside of the village is unfamiliar, after all, if you want to leave the village, you have to go through the wilderness dialect, and there are many magical beasts in the wilderness, and if the village chief does not lead the team, others will not have the courage to cross the wilderness.

Even Fang Xiangyi, a young and resolute person, would not dare to do such a thing, maybe he would have this courage in a few years, because the village chief would also teach them various experiences when he took them out.

But he knew the purpose of the village chief, which was inheritance.

In order to inherit the village chief, he will not necessarily let his son continue to be the village chief, but will choose the most capable person.

The village chief is not an authoritative representative in the village, but a servant, and in order to thank him for his service, the villagers will give the village chief a point for any good things.

Fang Xiangyi himself didn't hate being elected as the village chief, but he wanted to go out of the village to live, but the village chief didn't allow it, and he didn't dare to do it.

I heard that there are a lot of bad people outside, unlike the villagers, although most of them will quarrel a little, but they don't have any bad intentions.

But he looked at Qian Rujun, a person from outside, although he was rich and a little arrogant, he didn't seem to be a bad person?

It suddenly occurred to him that the village chief had said that there were good people outside, but there were more bad people.

They will always find a way to deceive him and get his things to make their lives better, and some people will become good people after they get enough things, eat enough and dress warmly.

Thinking that this is too complicated, he better do his job and earn an extra four baht!

When eating at the village chief's house, Qian Rujun observed the appearance of the village chief's house, except for more hunting tools, the village chief's house was no different from other homes, and the stove for cooking rice was placed outside the house, which could also prevent carbon dioxide poisoning. However, through the bed inside, it is obvious that it is a fire kang.

Very traditional northern architecture. If there is a difference, it is that they are very small in their courage to make pillars, but they are particularly strong, so the height of the house is relatively high.

Compared to other mud-made mud houses, the walls here can be twice as high, and it can be seen that the walls they use are woven.

However, it can already block the wind and rain, and the leaves of the woven wall are also suitable for the leaves of the glowing tree, and the leaves of the glowing tree are like wicker, slender and long to the height of a person.

Qian Rujun carefully tore it and found that the toughness of this leaf was also sufficient.

After eating, Qian Rujun drove Fang Xiangyi to catch birds, at least one of each bird, and she herself wandered around the village and began to observe the walls of each house.

She found that not every household was able to weave walls with leaves, and most of them were just made of grass and mud.

This made Qian Rujun feel very strange, so he thought about it and went back to ask the village chief.

"What's so strange about that, my wall itself is my idea. Our house here will be rebuilt once every 40 years, basically when we get married, we will build one, and when we die. The house is slowly crumbling. It's like those two houses, but they haven't been blown out yet. By the time the pillars are close to the ground, they will dry up and disappear in less than a month. ”

Qian Rujun returned to the suburbs.

Find a stone facing the water and sit down. She can now be sure that the real magic is the wood, and the somewhat magical is the birds.

She didn't know when the waitress in the space would pay attention to her, and why she couldn't answer the question on the integral?

"You are outside the space, and you send things for the check, and there are already restrictions on permission. Because for you, this will consume a lot of your spiritual energy, and the points will judge that you don't have enough energy to maintain the points check of these things, because subconsciously you are not ready to let these things be exchanged, if you want to exchange them directly, your mental power can withstand the exchange of these things. You shouldn't always use the scoreboard as a way to check things!"

The waiter who entered the e-paper book finally answered, and Qian Rujun was not mentally prepared.

Sometimes she wondered if the e-book could see what was going on here, otherwise how could he find it every time, when she was alone, if she was talking to Fang Xiangyi, would she still be able to talk to the e-paper book?

"Can you tell me what the e-book wants? I've found the birds and the glowing trees, and the e-book responds, but the e-book doesn't respond when they exist individually?"

"You can only figure it out by yourself, I can't help it, this task is sent by the e-paper book itself, not by me. I'm just helping you get acquainted with e-books!"