Chapter 009: Harvesting Tea Oil (1st Update)

Even Sun Sihui was hanging in her heart, weighing Xudong's reaction, after all, the Zhou family's change of relatives was too inauthentic and outrageous, and no one was happy.

What's more, her three sons are arrogant and stubborn, and their ideas are very right, and if they don't want to, they can't pull back the eight cows, and it's useless for anyone to be reluctant.

It's just a pity that Qingmiao is a child.

However, Lei Xudong's gaze swept over Sun Sihui and took Zhou Qingmiao's hand, glanced at Zhou Qingmiao with an expressionless face, turned around and walked in, without giving her face at all, as if treating people as yin people.

"Xudong, this kid is really!" Sun Sihui said this, seeing that the third son did not have a seizure in public, he was still relieved, and he helplessly comforted: "Qingmiao, Xudong people look good-tempered, people are actually good, and after a long time, you will be white." ”

Zhou Qingmiao nodded hurriedly and breathed a sigh of relief, no one knows better than her how disgusted Lei Xudong is with the Zhou family who fall into the well and see the wind making the rudder.

At the beginning, if the Zhou family directly told them that they were unwilling to get married, according to Lei Xudong's arrogant temperament, he really couldn't do anything difficult for a strong man, and he would have withdrawn after the marriage.

However, the Zhou family chose the most disgusting way, to buy and sell to change relatives!

At that time, Lei Xudong was in a hurry, and the Lei family suffered another accident, where did he have time to deal with the original owner who was forcibly stuffed, and he got married in a daze.

So she was actually quite surprised that Lei Xudong didn't blast her out directly, it seems that the male protagonist's personality is not as bad and hot as in the book.

Otherwise, she really doesn't know where to stay tonight?

Zhou Qingmiao didn't know that it was too early for his definition.

Sun Sihui was busy cleaning up for her third son Lei Xudong Zhang Luo, who came back, and Zhou Qingmiao was making dinner these days.

Zhou Qingmiao also gradually became accustomed to the lack of natural gas, the inconvenient primitive stove, and the firewood planing was becoming more and more skillful.

Before wearing books, Zhou Qingmiao was not a person who did not touch the spring water with ten fingers, she didn't like to eat takeout,

I have always cooked by myself, and I am also quite interesting, and when I am leisurely, I sometimes cook a big meal with all the colors and flavors to treat myself, record and decorate my life, so I have also practiced good cooking skills.

She quickly poured out a basket of mushrooms, spread them out on the bamboo strips, pulled away the green wild vegetables, and slipped out a gray, fat rabbit from underneath.

Wash it and throw it into a hot tub to remove hair!

This rabbit was finally caught by her attempts to make small traps.

I can't help it, it's really gluttonous.

At first, she wanted to use the space spring water as bait, but later she found out that it was useless, it seemed to be ordinary ice spring water, not the so-called spiritual spring.

The only effect is that it tastes similar to mountain spring water, mellow and clear, uh, and it is more delicious to make vegetables fresh, and it has a chicken rib effect, but she is not disappointed, it is better than nothing.

It may be that she is trying to change the way to collect ingredients for cooking, and she knows how to make food supplements, these days Lei's father and Lei's mother's physical fitness has gradually improved, there is less gray hair, and people are more energetic.

Most surprisingly, she also discovered that in addition to the function of moving the fresh storage warehouse, there is also a space attachment extraction ability.

She took off the basket hanging on the iron hook, and as soon as the plump and fresh soybeans passed her hand, they dried up in an instant, and the size was mostly half smaller.

This extraction ability was realized by herself, and since it only takes a mind to move in and out of space things, why can't it be used on tiny molecules? Fats and fats are made up of countless molecules.

I didn't store the extracted grease in the space, took an enamel jar on the stove, and dripped it with my fingers, and when I got it, there was more than half a porcelain jar of yellow, orange and orange clear oil, which was enough for her to stir-fry.

Don't underestimate such a little oil and water, it is really very scarce in this era.