They finally understood why the third prince was nesting in that small place with a corner all day long, and it turned out that he had a new pursuit.

Thinking about his comfortable days of traveling in the mountains and rivers every day, reading and earning money, it is really enviable.

Envy is envy, and at the same time they are relieved.

A prince whose mind is not above the court is most likely abolished, and since this is the case, there is no threat to the master they support.

Even if you have money, compared to money, the supreme power is more attractive.

Since the three princes want to be a rich man, then they will fulfill him.

Isn't it just an orange, compared with the entire family business and even the future and fate, it is not very important, they don't interfere in this business.

It is said that Xia Yan soaked in spiritual spring water for a whole day, and finally let the wound heal.

As soon as she could get out of bed, she found an empty sunny room and put the stone mill in it.

When Anzhi and Tinglan found Xia Yan, she had already put the stone mill away.

The two looked at the stone mill that took up half the size of the room, then looked at the door, and asked suspiciously, "Little ...... Miss, how did you get such a big grinding disc? ”

"Mountain people have their own tricks." Xia Yan smiled evilly, "Do you want to know?" ”

"Of course." The two looked at her expectantly.

"Confidentiality."

The two originally thought she was joking, but looking at her serious look, they knew that she really didn't want to say it.

Since the master was unwilling to say, there was no need for them to ask further.

The two of them didn't ask any more questions, and stood quietly in place looking at the stone mill.

Xia Yan glanced at them with satisfaction, she was worthy of the maid sent by Mu Fan, and she was really sensible.

"You remember to open the window at noon every day, and let this millstone get enough sunlight for an hour." Xia Yan explained.

"Miss, the grinding disc still uses the sun?" Tinglan couldn't help but be curious, "It's the first time I've heard of it. ”

"Of course, which of the things your young lady took out is something you have seen before?" Xia Yan raised his chin, his face full of pride, "Our family's stone mill is naturally not comparable to those outside. ”

"But it's no different except it's bigger." Tinglan turned around the stone mill, and then squatted down to look at it carefully, "It seems that the material is better, but I am afraid that such a large stone mill cannot be pushed by one person." ”

Xia Yan smiled, pointed to the grinding plate and said, "Anzhi, you go and push it." ”

"Yes." An Zhi saluted, slowly walked to the side of the stone mill, and stretched out his hand to push it.

"Miss! Be careful! Seeing that Shi Mo was moving on his own, An Zhi immediately jumped back to Xia Yan's side, protecting her behind her, and staring at Shi Mo like a great enemy.

"Huh? How come there is no one? Anzhi looked around the stone mill and found that except for Ting Lan, who was squatting there with a sluggish face, she didn't find anyone else's whereabouts.

How does this thing move?

An Zhi couldn't help but wonder, she pushed the grinding plate according to the young lady's order, but she didn't use any strength at all, just touched it lightly with her palm, and the stone mill suddenly moved.

How can you not make her nervous?

"Little ...... Miss. Tinlan finally came to her senses, "it ...... It moved. ”

"yes, it's moving." Xia Yan smiled, "As you can see, this stone mill doesn't need to be pushed at all. ”

"That'...... So how does it move? Tinglan couldn't understand how such a large grinding disc moved.

Is it a trick?

But according to her, the trick can't achieve this effect.

All the mechanisms in the world have a time limit for operation, and the larger the mechanism, the shorter the operation time, but this grinding disc has been spinning in front of her eyes for a long time, not only has there been no sign of slowing down, but it is even getting faster and faster, and her eyes can no longer keep up.

"Ahem." Xia Yan smiled mysteriously, "Have you ever heard a word?" Money can make the devil grind, and it cost me a lot of silver to make this stone mill. ”

Xia is not a lie when she says this, after all, in order to complete this task, she did give away a lot of flour for free, which can be sold for silver.

"Miss, you...... You mean...... It is the ...... that drives this stone mill Is it a ghost? Tinglan couldn't help but shudder, although she was not afraid of ghosts, she was still a little frightened when she heard this unbelievable thing.

She looked around the stone mill, and suddenly felt that what her young lady said was probably true, because there was a faint coldness around the stone mill, and the temperature seemed to be a few points lower than the rest of the house.

"Anzhi, do you feel a little chilly in your body?" Tinglan hugged her hands and rubbed her arms, "I have goosebumps." ”

"Well, it's a little colder than just now." An Zhi also shuddered, and looked at Shi Mo with a frightened expression, "Is there really a ghost?" ”

"I didn't lie to you." Xia Yan smiled slyly and shouted at Shi Mo, "Ghost friends, come and say hello to them." ”

As soon as Xia Yan's words fell, he only heard a "click", and a white bag popped out from the base of the grinding plate.

"You see, it's a gift from them." Xia Yan picked up the white bag and handed it to An Zhi, "It seems that they like you quite a lot, and even the freshly ground flour was given to you, you must know that this is their food." ”

"Thank you...... Thank...... You ......" Anzhi and Tinglan turned pale and saluted towards the place where the stone was milled.

Xia Yan looked in the direction of the stone mill, listened attentively for a moment, and said with a smile: "They said, no thanks, they like you very much, so I want you to taste the flour they grind themselves, and you are welcome to come again next time." ”

"Oh...... Good...... Good ......"

"Now you know why the stone mill is still basking in the sun." Xia Yan smiled, "It's because the sun is best at noon, and they need to absorb some yang energy to replenish their strength." ”

"Miss." Ting Lan was puzzled, "Aren't ghosts most afraid of yang energy and like yin energy?" ”

"Those who like yin qi are evil ghosts." Xia Yan looked pleased, "These ghost friends of mine are good ghosts, they all live on incense and yang energy, and they never harm anyone." ”

"That'...... That's great. An Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and saluted Xia Yan, "Little ...... Miss, if there is nothing to do, Tinglan and I will wait for you outside the door first. ”

"Go ahead."

With Xia Yan's consent, the two couldn't wait to go out, but they heard Xia Yan's voice ringing behind them again: "Remember to make these flour into steamed buns, let's eat them for dinner, but we can't brush the hearts of these ghost friends." ”

Hearing this, the two of them paused, hurriedly agreed, and ran out of the door as if fleeing for their lives.

"It's so cute." Looking at the backs of the two running away, Xia Yan couldn't help but smile.

What she said just now was completely serious nonsense, how can there be any ghosts in this world?

The reason why the area around the grinding disc suddenly becomes cold is only because it absorbs the heat energy from the surrounding area as it operates.

As for why she popped up a bag of flour when she asked her to say hello, Xia Yan said that it was very simple.

Just put the wheat in in advance and calculate the grinding time.

The reason why she wanted to make this joke was purely because she wanted to sell the flour for a high price.

Therefore, she thought of this hype method, using the theory of ghosts and gods to increase people's curiosity and quickly increase the fame of flour.

After all, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, and it is better to be said that her house is haunted than to keep praising flour.

Sure enough, within three days, the entire Bianxi Village knew that Xia Yan's house was haunted, and those ghosts even helped her family grind noodles.

This is not because Anzhi and Tinglan went out to talk nonsense, but because the people in the family saw their abnormality, and the two of them told them after questioning.

If you want to say who is the most credible in this family, except for the three masters, it belongs to these two, so even if what they say is a little mysterious, the others still believe it.

They had been in Bianxi Village for some time, and they had long been familiar with the villagers in the village, so in an unintentional chat, the haunting of Xia Yan's house spread out.

Some people with good deeds even came to Xia Yan's house, saying that they wanted to see how the ghost grinds noodles.

For this kind of request, Xia Yan had no reason not to agree, so he opened the door and welcomed all the villagers who came to see the excitement, and even stood aside as a commentator in person.

As with Anzhi and Tinglan, all the people who come will be given a bag of flour as a gift by Xia Yan's "ghost friends".

How dare they eat the flour given by the ghosts?

Although he took it tremblingly, he hurriedly threw it away before he went far, for fear of being contaminated with something unclean.

But there are still some people who can't resist the curiosity in their hearts and eat the flour into steamed buns.

I can't stop eating this one, and when I eat other steamed buns, I feel tasteless, and I even feel that even the steamed buns made with the white noodles sold at Xia Yan's house are not as good as this taste.

Could it be that those ghosts put something in there?

These people who ate steamed buns began to regret it, and at the same time they were a little worried, for fear that they would fall into evil.

When they came to the door to ask for an explanation, Xia Yan just smiled slightly and said lightly: "Don't you think your body has gotten better?" ”

Hearing him say this, those people calmed down and felt the changes in their bodies.

Sure enough, since eating those steamed buns, my waist is no longer sore, my legs are no longer painful, and my body has become lighter than before, as if I am a few years younger.

"My ghost is a good ghost who only absorbs sunlight and incense, and those evil ghosts outside can't be compared to them." Xia Yan looked at them with pity, "You must know that the flour they grind has the effect of strengthening the body, since you don't appreciate it and are afraid that you will be evil, then I won't let them grind." ”

As soon as these words came out, coupled with the actual effect of flour on them, how could they agree with Xia Yan's decision, and they all said that they would like to let these ghost friends continue to grind, and they are willing to continue eating.

"Well, I'm glad you're willing to eat the flour they grind." Xia Yan sighed, looking aggrieved, "But their ability is limited, they can only grind out so many catties every day, which is not enough for so many of you to eat, besides, this wheat is mine, and I can't give it all to you to eat." ”

For those who are bent on eating flour, this is not a difficult task at all.

They came up with ideas for Xia Yan one by one, hoping that she could take out the flour and sell it, no matter how much silver they were willing to give, and they gave this flour a name more intimately: Ghost Mill.

In this way, Xia Yan's ghost flour had the first group of supporters.

Soon after, the fame of ghost flour spread to Qin County, and it became popular all over the city in an instant.

And Gao Yuxing also came to the door at this time.