I went out with a kitchen knife, and when I came back, I had a duck in my hand.

The duck has fainted.

As for how Wei Zi stunned the duck, Su Mo'er didn't ask.

When he came back with the duck, he just wanted to burn off the duck feathers, when he heard Su Mo'er walking into the stove room from outside.

Su Mo'er stared at the duck feathers for a while and said: "In the future, these duck feathers will be kept at home, wash them with water, wash them off with the smelly smell on them, and use more honey locusts. ”

When Su Mo'er spoke, she had already begun to think about spending the harsh winter of the Fang Clan.

Last year, I was busy burning charcoal every day, so I didn't think winter was terrible.

At most, it is a cold sore on the ear, face or toe, and everyone is like the herdsman who walked down from the snowy mountains, not only with plateau red, but also with sores that cannot be washed off.

This year, it certainly can't be spent like that.

If you keep warm, the cotton is a little too much for the current harvest, and it is a little too heavy, except for the down jackets, which are those fur coats.

The leather has to hunt large prey, and then the leather is nitted out with excellent skills to turn it into a light and warm fur.

For Su Moer, making fur fur and being the first tannery owner of the Great Zhou Dynasty was far less convenient than making down jackets.

After all, they now have ducks, chickens and geese.

Of course......

Not a lot in numbers.

Otherwise, Wei Zi alone would not be able to be busy.

But it's still enough for your own family.

Collect all the duck feathers and chicken feathers and make them into clothes in winter.

As for the wool......

It can also be woven into clothes.

However, Su Mo'er did not study it.

I have to find a weaver who knows more about textiles to study how to make wool into wool thread, and then weave wool thread into wool coat.

Make reasonable use of resources in this way.

It can also feed a lot of people.

Su Mo'er thought about these things in her mind, and her subordinates acted even more quickly, cutting the neck of the duck, putting the duck blood in a bowl, mixing it with a small amount of water and a small amount of salt, and soon the duck blood was fixed.

With duck blood, you can make hairy blood.

Glancing at the spicy seeds growing in the yard, Su Mo'er smiled widely, the spicy seeds planted in the spring have been harvested in the summer, and then another stubble of spicy seeds has been planted in the summer, and now they have grown well, and they can still harvest a lot of spicy seeds before winter.

You can eat well all winter long.

In this way, Su Mo'er is more motivated.

There is sweet potato powder for duck blood at home, and it is very easy to make duck blood vermicelli.

As for the duck meat in his hand, he naturally has to roast it with jujube wood.

The jujube wood roast duck tastes very good, even if it crosses, Su Moer still misses it.

It's a pity that I can't eat the jujube roast duck in later generations, so I can only do it myself this time.

Su Mo'er was busy in the stove room, and upstairs Rong Ke was lying on the bed, reaching out to open his clothes and glancing at the extra tooth marks on his arms.

The corners of the mouth are slightly upturned.

Halfway through the smile, the corners of the mouth straightened.

The smile disappears.

Standing at the window and looking in the direction of the kitchen, the blue smoke in the kitchen drifted up for a while and then disappeared with the wind.

Follow the wind and leave.

Originally, there was only a breeze and a slightly cold smell of osmanthus in the courtyard.

But......

Slowly, there will be more flavor.

A taste of life.

Rong Ke closed the window and paced around the small room.

Slowly, my heart calmed down.

Lying in bed, I also fell asleep.

It was almost noon when I woke up.

Su Mo'er brought what Rong Ke wanted to eat upstairs.

Rong Keyan glanced at the sliced duck meat, the boiled vermicelli soup, and the steamed dumplings that had just come out of the pot and asked, "You made it yourself." ”

"Yes, don't worry, you won't be poisoned."

Su Moer has a better understanding of Rong Ke's safety precautions.

And Rong Ke ......

Shook his head helplessly.

Where is he guarding against poisoning?

He thought the food cooked by the people in front of him was delicious.

Very reassuring.

However, Rong Ke can't say this kind of thing.

can only make Su Mo'er misunderstand.

The duck blood vermicelli soup was still a little hot just out of the pot, Rong Ke took a bite and put down the spoon in his hand, the spoon of the Su family is made of wood, it is not very good-looking, and it is a little rough, but the magic is that such a rough thing is a little more quaint in Rong Ke's hands.

It can't be described as rough anymore.

People like Rong Ke are born to make others feel inferior.

Fortunately!

Su Mo'er patted her chest, she is also unique in this world.

handed Rong Ke a chestnut cake: "Taste it, this is not hot." ”

"Hmm."

Rong Ke took it from Su Mo'er's hand.

The chestnut cake is a little dry, and whether you take a bite and eat it slowly or break it a little, there will be crumbs on the table.

When Rong Ke was eating, he had an extra handkerchief in his hand and wrapped the crumbs.

Good-looking people look so good when they eat, it's really their blood grooves that are empty.

Su Mo'er no longer observed Rong Ke.

Anyway, this person will hardly show anything to ruin the image.

Of course......

No matter what you look like a fairy, you have to pee and pout when you eat, and you have to pee and pout. Share.

Thinking about it like this, all the gods and goddesses disappeared.

Rong Ke noticed that Su Mo'er looked at him wrongly, and he was a little more joking, as if he was thinking about something immoral, but he couldn't control what was in other people's minds.

Shaking his head helplessly.

Reach out and touch the bowl with the duck blood vermicelli in it.

The temperature is just right.

Eat slowly.

When he was full, Rong Ke stopped continuing to eat.

looked at Su Mo'er and said, "You can go to the mountain." ”

"Let's go."

Su Mo'er stood up sharply.

She eats faster, and she can't compare to Rong Ke Siwen, so she eats better and waits for Rong Ke all the time.

The two walked out the door together.

Wei Zi followed from behind, carrying a bamboo tube, and handed it to Su Mo'er: "This is some tea, girl, you take it and drink it on the mountain." ”

"Pretty careful."

Su Mo'er smiled and left again.

Rong Ke didn't know when he put the hat on his head.

Therefore, Wei Zi didn't see Rong Ke's face this time.

is still a little curious about Rong Ke.

After all, this is the first time I have seen a person with this kind of bearing.

The road up the mountain can be said to be very familiar, Su Mo'er walked halfway up the mountain, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and glanced back at Rong Ke.

This person didn't sweat at all, and even if it was, his breathing was still steady.

……

Is the physical fitness so good?

Envy!

"Do you want me to carry you?" Rong Ke stopped, and his eyes fell on the sweat on Su Mo'er's forehead.

Su Mo'er shook her head: "Take a break, I will be in the place soon, I remember that there should be a piece of yellow essence in front of me, and it just so happens that yellow essence is needed this time." ”

"Huang Jing?"

Rong Ke thought for a moment and nodded, without any opinion on Su Mo'er.

There are a lot of rocks on the mountain, and the wind blows very clean.

Rong Ke sat on the stone.

Looking at the scenery in the mountains and forests.

I haven't seen a view like this in years.

In other words, even if you have seen it, you are not in the mood to appreciate it.

"You went out with Bai Yuxiao, and I haven't seen you blow it, will you blow it?"

"You want to hear it?"

"Is that okay?"

If you can listen to it, you will want to hear it.

Music can make people feel refreshed, and now there are just the conditions.

"Yes."

Rong Ke said, holding up Bai Yuxiao.

Tactful and melodious, it is extremely quiet in the mountains and forests, the insects are still singing, the wind is rising, and the sound of Xiao naturally blends into the environment.

It didn't make a difference.

There was no frightening of the autumn cicadas in the mountains, and there was no abrupt sound.

It was as if the mind had been cleansed.

Sure enough, the people who know the rhythm are extremely remarkable.

It's a pity that she won't!

Su Mo'er looked at Bai Yuxiao in Rong Ke's hand greedily.

"You can't learn it." Rong Ke took the Xiao back in his hand and hung it on his waist. At this time, he became a turbidity son again.

Even if his clothes were dyed green by the grass on the way up the mountain, and he was also stained with mud, he looked a little embarrassed, but this person was Rong Ke, and he didn't know if it was love. In the eyes of people, what is the Shih Tzu is still the same, after all, it is like stepping on the light.

Sitting there makes your heart beat faster.

Maybe it's just a rambling path.

There is no clear love, guess the fun of me......

Su Mo'er didn't want to find out.

"Are you despising me?"

"I don't despise you, you have used all your experience in studying medicine, and the rest have to go through your own life, and there are still some firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea to consider, this kind of vulgar thing, you don't have time to study."

"Worldly?"

Playing music has become a mundane thing in Rong Ke's opinion.

This person's thoughts are always hard to guess.

Su Mo'er took a deep breath and stood up: "Go dig up the yellow essence."

"Hmm!"

Rong Ke nodded and continued to walk forward in the direction Su Mo'er said.

Walking on the mountain stream road, the deeper you go into the mountains and forests, the more crisp the birdsong becomes, and the trees are denser, however, Su Mo'er's heart still echoes with Rong Ke who is blowing the flute.

Peerless! It should be.

If you have seen such a person, I am afraid that you will no longer have thoughts about others.

Walking through the dense woods, I finally found Huang Jing.

Su Mo'er put down the basket she was carrying, took the medicine hoe and dug carefully, Rong Ke stood on the side, watching Su Mo'er work like this.

His gaze turned to the mushroom next to him.

Wild mushrooms come in all colors, bright red, enchanting blue, and gray flutter and white mushrooms.

In addition to mushrooms, there are also fungus in this season.

It's all good stuff.

Of course, all the good things are just Erer in Rong Ke's eyes.

It's just that because I'm in a better mood, I feel a little cute when I see mushrooms.

Su Mo'er dug up a few pieces of rhizomes of yellow essence, looked at Rong Ke staring at the colored mushrooms, and laughed: "Good-looking mushrooms are poisonous, just like people, the more good-looking people are, the more vicious they are, of course, what is not good-looking is not necessarily not poisonous." ”

"You've said everything."

"Not really." Su Mo'er's words fell, and continued to dig Huang Jing, in addition to Huang Jing, Huang Shi, licorice, parsnip, and so on......

If you don't dig enough, tomorrow the day after tomorrow will be big, and the day after tomorrow you will have to go up the mountain to dig medicinal herbs.

It doesn't matter if it's a little harder.

Whether it is the scenery in the mountains and forests, with Rong Ke standing on the side, the hidden dangers in the mountains and forests will be minimized.

This is an opportunity to seize it.