A chill instantly welled up on my back, and I felt a slight feeling of hair standing on end.

There are monsters...... Yun Yue froze in the courtyard, her eyes falling on the shadows. The small head, with a bulge on it, seems to be in the shape of horns. Looking at the shadows is somewhat like a pterodactyl from the Jurassic era.

Yun Yue couldn't believe that there were still pterosaurs in the Warring States Period. It's a little too fucking uninhibited.

Whatever it is, waiting to die in the courtyard is not a good idea. Yun Yue turned around sharply, and the dagger was lightning in his hand. No matter what it is, if you want to kill Lao Tzu, you have to leave some souvenir.

There was a humanoid crouch on the ridge of the roof, and he could see his true face clearly through the moonlight. I almost didn't spit out Yun Yue's anger.

"What are you doing lying on the roof in the middle of the night, come down." Yun Yue yelled at the roof.

It turned out that the so-called monster was Jing Da, and this guy didn't know how to get his hair. Up a sharp point, it may be a problem of angle. Under the moonlight, it was like a unicorn monster, which scared Yun Yue a lot.

Jing Da rushed down like a spirit ape and landed in front of Yun Yue to stand still.

"I saw a man enter the young lady's room, and I went up to the roof to take a look. Didn't expect it to be the host! Jing Da's voice trembled a little. Since following Yun Yue, the lives of the brothers have been well guaranteed. Not only can you eat a full meal, but you can also eat meat buns that you have never eaten before. Jing Da is enjoying his current life, and he really can't think of going back to the streets. It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift. I have tried the generosity of the Yun family, and the unique cuisine. Now that he kills this little guy, he also wants to leave the Yun family.

"Oh! So that's it, when did you go to the house. Why isn't there a little sound? Yun Xiao was a little surprised by Jing Da's skills. With a ridge more than a foot high, this little guy actually jumped down and didn't seem to have any discomfort. This kung fu is stronger than the time migration in the Water Margin.

"Master used to let me jump off the tree with the piglet in my arms, and it was very easy at first. But the pig grows little by little, and the tree grows taller and taller, and it is difficult to jump. I practiced like this for three or four years, and that's it. Master often told me to go to other people's houses to steal things, and if someone found out, I would go to the house. No one else can catch up with me. ”

Damn, it turned out that the dead ghost thief master taught it. Yun Yue put away the dagger, and suddenly her eyes rolled. Since you can steal things, it shouldn't be difficult to ask for some information. Thinking of this, Yun Yue smiled slightly and said, "Tomorrow, you inquire about the courtyard where the second master, Wu Sun Heng, lives." I want you ......"

The people of Handan immediately fell in love with this food called steamed buns. They have never eaten anything so delicious, especially since many people do not understand. How does this stuffing get into the white stuff, and the white stuff. It is said that it is made of wheat rice, so why is it so unpalatable at home? And people's wheat rice is so sweet, many housewives in Handan City are beaten by the men in the family because of this, and there are often noisy sounds in the street market. This is something Yun Yue never thought of anyway.

Grandma Yun and her aunts and aunts watched in amazement as their grandson was tinkering in the yard, and Wusun Jichang pulled a cart of good green bricks. Yun Yue led the big bolt and the second bolt in the yard and the mud, and added some hay and silk linen to the mud, and didn't know what to do.

The stove had never been plated in his previous life, and he was practicing in Changbai Mountain in his previous life. I heard the landlord and uncle say that now I draw a scoop according to the gourd, and there are a lot of houses anyway, and I can't break it if I don't get it right.

The little girls chirped to help their brother live in the mud, and no matter how their aunts and grandmothers scolded them, they didn't stop. The eldest girl also said to her grandmother while talking to the mud: "We are helping my brother work, you don't mean that girls can't be lazy to eat." ”

Grandma Yun was so angry that she rolled her eyes, whose girl was playing with mud like a boy. let people see how to get married, Yun Yue is still comforting Grandma Yun in a plate. Say that children should play, and let them play.

Helplessly, Grandma Yun went back to the house and lay down, out of sight. Six girls covered in mud can't take care of it. Hmph, let them wash their clothes by themselves today. If you don't wash it cleanly, you are not allowed to eat.

After two days of falling into the mud, Yun Yue finally laid out a kang pavement. The first firewood was burned, and white steam was rising from the kang smoothed by mud and hay and linen.

"Brother, here comes the charcoal you wanted. This thing is not easy to burn, and the smoke is still big, so you can use it leisurely. I've heard that a lot of people use this stuff and get smoked to death at night! Wusun Jichang's loud voice came from afar. He was followed by two large oxcart coals, or the face coals specially ordered by Yun Yue.

Didn't say anything, copy the guy and start drying. Yun Yue remembered that the flour coal needed to be mixed evenly with the upper loess before it could be made into a coal billet. Make some holes in it, which is the honeycomb coal commonly used in the capital in later generations.

However, there is no model, and the honeycomb coal made out by the big bolt and the second bolt is three flat and four is not round. The appearance is a little worse, as long as it is burned.

After a few days of tinkering, Grandma Yun slept on the hot kang. For his grandson's invention, the old man was very satisfied. In winter, a few girls sat around the kang and had a happy scene. It's hot to imagine.

"Brother......" Wusun Jichang's face was flushed, and his hands kept rubbing back and forth. Yun Yue clearly saw the mud tendons falling down the big hand. This bastard looks like this when he wants to beg someone, and he doesn't know what this guy is asking of himself.

"If you have something to say, let it go if you have a fart. I didn't see that I was busy, a large group of people in the family had to put on the kang before the winter came, otherwise I wouldn't be able to survive this winter. ”

Yun Yue stepped on the mud on the ground with her bare feet, and this hay must be stepped into the mud. The kang will have a pull, otherwise it will be a few little girls jumping like that. It's been fucking collapsed a long time ago.

"What, let my brother learn it too. Go back and give my mother a plate, my mother has old cold legs, and she will ...... in winter."

Wusun Jichang thinks that Yun Yue is knowledge, although he is a good buddy. Money can be reached out and taken at will, but this knowledge is not something that can be learned casually. In many cases, a small skill is the foundation of a family for one or even several lifetimes.

In the same way, many families in later generations could borrow money from poor relatives. But if you want some secret recipe or something, you don't even have a door.

"Where did you learn so much nonsense, let him come over tomorrow. Follow me to work, and say that there is no salary for taking care of the food. "Yun Yue didn't understand, it was just a method of pankang. In later generations, children in the rural areas of Northeast China basically knew it, and they had never heard of this thing as a family heirloom. Strictly control and must not be disseminated.

"Good, good!" Wusun Ji Chang was so happy that his face bloomed, with this craft, his little brother Wusun Wuji had a way out in this life.