"You girl, how dare you say anything?" When Mrs. Liu heard it next door, she hurriedly ran over, scolded Le Zitao, and turned her head to smile at Mrs. Zhu, "Mrs. Zhu, this child is spoiled by her aunt and can't speak, don't blame you, you have to bother more about this family matter." ”

"I can't afford to worry about her." Mrs. Zhu was deeply stabbed by Le Zitao's words, where could she be willing to suffer this trouble, and waved the red cloth again and again, and walked away without touching the ground.

"You girl, how can you do this?" Mrs. Liu chased a few steps behind and couldn't catch up, and turned around and couldn't help complaining about Le Zitao, "Her mouth, you don't know the way, you still offend her like this, in the past, you must not be arranged to death by her." ”

"Grandma, didn't you hear what she said, such a person, is it possible that I still provide for her?" Le Zitao frowned, and retorted disapprovingly, if it weren't for Mrs. Liu's kindness, she wouldn't even bother to listen to this, "My aunt was killed in vain, who is this murderer, and there is no one to find out yet, I can't check the murderer as my daughter?" ”

"What are you bothering about, girl? There are old men in this investigation. Mrs. Liu looked at Le Zitao helplessly and sighed, she used to see this child silently, but she didn't expect it to be the same as her mother, a tough and spicy master.

"Since ancient times, officials have protected each other, expecting them to solve cases? It is estimated that the sows will be able to go up the tree. Le Zitao muttered, in the end, it was because Mrs. Liu's face was not too ugly.

"Aunt Liu, didn't you hear what the matchmaker Zhu said, alas, I can't learn the words that lack morality, anyway, it's right for Tao to chase her, but this kid is just straighter, and he doesn't care about his reputation." The woman who bought the tofu saw Mrs. Zhu leaving, so she came out with her basket and grabbed Mrs. Liu and told her what had happened.

"Misfortune, this Zhu matchmaker, how can she be so immoral......" Mrs. Liu listened, spat again and again, and spat several times in the direction of Zhu matchmaker.

Le Zitao ignored them, she was still busy, she was busy with so many things alone, how could she have time to talk about these gossip.

Fortunately, Mrs. Liu didn't come to train her enthusiastically again, so she was quiet all afternoon.

The tofu sold faster than she expected, and within two hours, the storage in the space was also sold out, Le Zitao closed the shop, packed up his things, and went into the workshop again.

She has figured out the magic of the space, in addition to the water droplets, the space can also be used as a fresh-keeping freezer, the tofu made last night stayed in the space for one night, it was even smoother than just made, she tried it herself, Q bomb is smooth and tender and cold, it is very delicious.

So, she decided to do more, try the limit of space conservation, and see how many days she could store it, and what kind of effect it would have.

There is a lot of tofu, and there is a lot of bean dregs left, Le Zitao is so tired that he can't lift it, so he has to throw all the things into the space, hastily pack up other things, carry water into the room, soak himself in the bathtub, add some space droplets, and the whole person feels a lot more comfortable.

Leaning on the edge of the barrel, Le Zitao began to ponder the use of those bean dregs.

You can't consume so much to make steamed buns and cakes, so what should you do with the rest? Why don't you buy a piglet and feed it? But as soon as he thought that he was also eating this thing, Le Zitao immediately dismissed this idea and ate the same thing as the piglet...... Uh, forget it.

So, his thoughts turned to eating bean dregs again, and Le Zitao, who was confused for a while, noticed that the space could be used as a fresh-keeping freezer, but he didn't notice the changes in his body.

On such a hot day, with such a large amount of labor, but there is no sweat at all, should this be the performance of a normal person?