Closing the lid on the wine jar, Ning Yan took a hot bath, reached out and patted his muscles, and fell asleep after lying on the bed for a while.

When he woke up the next day, Ning Yan's movements to get up were extremely difficult.

The muscles were sore, plus they were tumbling and being fallen, and their legs, waist, and arms were all bruised.

Standing up on the table, Ning Yan moved slowly......

Sure enough, everything is difficult at the beginning.

Thinking of the snakeskin in the firewood room, Ning Yan dragged his tired body out of the house, and the green smoke had already begun to rise in the stove room.

Standing at the door and looking inside, Mrs. Jia took Wu Youniang to cook.

Wu Youniang squatted in front of the stove and added firewood to it.

The cooperation is not bad.

Ning Yan moved his steps, walked to the firewood room, and took out the snake skin.

Chen Yao, who was boxing in the courtyard, was stunned, what was Ning Niangzi carrying in her hand. It looks like snakeskin, but it seems to be a bit overly large.

"Big lady, this is ......" After getting closer, Chen Yu clearly saw the flesh and blood on the snakeskin.

"......" is really a snake skin, and half of the words are swallowed into the stomach.

"What's wrong?" Ning Yan took a firewood knife and scraped the meat sticking to the snakeskin.

"Big lady, this snake skin belly can be made into soft armor, do you need to understand it?"

"Soft armor?"

"Yes, I know some people who can handle this thing soft armor, and wear warm in winter and cool in summer......"

"You know a lot of people." Ning Yan smiled, his eyes falling on Chen Yu.

Scrutiny is even more intense. Chen Yu almost couldn't hold on.

Ning Yan cut off a piece of the snake skin according to the pattern and threw it to Chen Yu: "Do it according to the shape of the surplus." ”

"Okay." Chen Wei took the snakeskin and walked happily to the room.

After tinkering in the room for a long time, when Chen Yu came out, Mrs. Jia had already brought the meal to the table.

watched Chen Yu and Zhou Yu serve the table together.

Disapproval flashed in Jia Pozi's eyes.

How can the nursing home eat with the master?

But this is obviously not the time to say this. Mrs. Jia took Wu Youniang and walked to the stove room.

took a plate of green onions mixed with tofu, a stack of minced meat and celery, took two steamed buns, and the two of them sat on a small bench and ate them.

Filling her stomach, Mrs. Jia asked, "The young lady is still used to it." ”

"Fortunately, Mrs. Ning is very kind." Wu Youniang had already thought about it, if those people sold her to Qinglou and other places, she would directly confess with a white silk.

But the peaks turned around and he was sold to the village, although the life was harder, in the end it was much better than being a prostitute.

Her father violated the law by selling illicit salt, and she was lucky to survive with Mrs. Jia.

I've never thought about revenge or anything, it's not easy to make a living.

"That's good, Ning Niangzi arranged for me to teach you these things in the kitchen, and I definitely want you to intervene in this area, you learn a little bit, although this little skill will not be rich and expensive, but as long as you don't encounter any catastrophes, a worry-free life can still be guaranteed."

"The young lady thanked Mama."

"If it weren't for Mrs. pulling back then, I wouldn't have survived, and we will all be slaves in the future, Miss ...... million"

"Don't worry, the young lady is not the kind of person who doesn't know what to do, as long as she can pass on the bloodline of the Wu family, what is the matter if she suffers."

Wu Youniang has already thought about it, even if she has become a slave.

She won't find someone to marry casually, she is the only one left in the Wu family, and since she survived, she has to pass on the bloodline.

What happened in the stove room Ning Yan didn't know.

After eating, he walked to the firewood room with his waist up, looked at the snake skin left on the ground, and was a little worried for a while.

Snakeskin can be made into whips, she knows.

But how do you make it?

She didn't know anything about that.

No one is perfect, and even if you go through it, you won't become a jack of all trades.

After thinking about it, he called Chen Yu over: "You know so many people, are there any who are good at building weapons?" ”

"......" must be there, but I always feel that Madame's question is a little strange.

"What does the big lady want to do?"

"Now." Ning Yan pointed to the snake skin that had formed a ball on the ground: "Rub it into a soft whip, is it okay?" ”

"No problem," Chen Yu nodded.

"Okay, the rest of the skin is the hard work." After Ning Yan finished speaking, he yawned, turned around and went back to his room to sleep.

Steaming in the middle of the night, I didn't get up late, and I couldn't open my eyes at this time.

Even if this body has been raised for so long, it can't be compared to the previous life.

You can only train back slowly.

Chen Hao carried the snake skin out, walked to the post house, and found the person who had arranged for the snake skin to send to the capital.

When the general saw the letter, he knew what to do.

……

……

Ning Yan slept for a while, and when he woke up, he smelled a sweet smell.

Push the door and walk out, take a deep breath, and then look into the stove, the sweet smell is coming from the stove.

Close to the stove room, Wu Youniang was standing in front of the pot and was busy.

Inadvertently saw Ning Yan and opened her mouth: "The eldest lady is awake?" ”

"Hmm." Ning Yan nodded, and couldn't help but yawn again.

Sleepy in spring, lack of sleep in autumn and nap in summer, as long as you are a person, you can't stand the temptation of Zhou Gong.

"What are you doing?"

"I picked some osmanthus flowers from the forest behind me and made osmanthus cakes, do you want to taste them?" "You'll have to taste it." Ning Yan took out an osmanthus cake from the wooden tray and put it in his mouth, and the sweet taste echoed.

"It's delicious."

"Really?" Wu Youniang reached out and took out an osmanthus cake and put it in her mouth.

The taste is still the same as it was back then, but ......

Seeing that Wu Youniang was in a trance, Ning Yan raised her eyebrows, and asked whether she broke the casserole or not.

Who doesn't have a little secret, as long as he is safe, Ning Yan will not be too obsessed with these.

Walking around the village, Ning Yan walked directly to Mr. Xue's house.

Mr. Xue's yard was filled with a strange smell, and Ning Yan approached and quickly covered his nose.

"What does this smell like?" Seeing Amu, Ning Yan asked directly.

"......" Amu didn't speak, staring at Ning Yan with a resentful gaze.

"Could it be that it has something to do with me?"

"Just ask the master." Amu said, taking Ning Youyu and Wu Baoshi outside.

The smell was so bad that several children chose to retreat.

Ning Youyu turned around and smiled shyly at Ning Yan, and Ning Yan was even more suspicious in his heart.

Walking inside, I pushed open a door, and saw Mr. Xue flickering in front of the medicine stove with a fan.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, he looked back and saw Ning Yan turning his head directly, this look, he seemed to have a lot of opinions about Ning Yan.

"What are you doing here, making a yard smell."

"Humph!" Mr. Xue is also a temperamental person, so he ignored Ning Yan and continued to shake the fan in his hand.

Ning Yan was not angry.

Stand on one side and stare at Mr. Xue until Mr. Xue brings down the small pot of red clay on the small stove.

Ning Yan only approached slightly.

Mr. Xue took the sackcloth and lifted the small pot, and the choking taste became strong again.

"...... "What the hell is this, Ning Yan also wants to run away."

Seeing that the medicinal herbs in the small pot turned charred black again, Mr. Xue's beard was pinched off several times by him: "How did you do that wind oil essence." ”