Chapter 8: Storage Rings

Yongsheng didn't want to speak, although he was unhappy, but Long Yan didn't have anything to say to Yi Hua, hundreds of square meters of space, just send it.

Yi Hua looked at his ring finger and was about to change his finger, but he couldn't get it off after a few times, so he simply went to get the acacia flower.

As for the ring, she didn't say a word of thanks, such a big favor is no longer something that can be repaid with a word of thanks, and when she has the ability in the future, she will not treat Long Yan badly.

"You just like that, you don't have to pick him off, just hold the branch with one hand, and see it with the other hand, hold a hollow with two fingers from the root of this string of acacia flowers, and pull it all down, these quick open and take it down directly, and the tender ones are directly picked in a bunch and put them separately."

Yi Hua taught Long Yan how to put the locust flowers in the basket, and those needed to be separated.

Long Yan learned from Yi Hua's appearance, got some leaves and laid them out, and as soon as he sat down, he learned to pick the acacia in Yi Hua's appearance.

With Long Yan joining, it was almost done quickly, plus the storage ring contributed by friendship, the branches were collected to make firewood, and even the leaves were collected by Yi Hua to add food to the little white sheep at home in the future.

The acacia was all collected, and Yi Hua began to study the storage ring curiously.

With this storage space, it is equivalent to an extra layer of protection, you don't have to carry it on your shoulder when you run, and you can also bring all the food you can bring at home.

"Is there a time flow in this?"

"Time in it is static, and whatever you put in it, you can take it out, but you can't put a living thing, and a living thing will die if you put it in."

"Time stands still, which means that the storage ring is equivalent to a vacuum, how long can the meat and vegetables go in without breaking?" Yi Hua's eyes lit up.

"Yes, the ice cube is still an ice cube when you put it in and take it out, what is the monster meat like when you put it in, even if you take it out again after ten years, it's still like that." Long Yan didn't understand what Yi Hua meant by the vacuum environment, but it didn't affect his understanding in the slightest.

"Great!" Yihua sincerely praises, this is not the perfect mobile refrigerator, no, it is better than the refrigerator!

With this vacuum storage space, it is equivalent to an extra layer of protection, you don't have to carry it on your shoulder when you run, and you can also bring all the food you can bring at home, and you don't have to worry about rotting for a long time.

At first, she was going to dry some wheat or other grains and meat or put them in semi-finished products, but now it seems that they are not needed.

And now that spring is in the spring, everything is recovering, most of the animal hibernation is over, and now in the summer and autumn, hunt more animals and put them in, and today the whole year will be very rich.

Even if she doesn't hunt, she still has so much demonic beast meat provided by Long Yan's friendship, and when she goes back, she will salt the demonic beast meat and make jerky and salted meat, and make some bacon in winter, and there are just cut branches in it.

Such a large space, hundreds of flats, and the piles of demonic beasts are full, even if they don't hunt, they are enough to support this winter.

"Long Yan, you are really amazing!" Yi Hua hugged Long Yan and kissed him fiercely, very happy.

Long Yan, who was kissed and blushed like a monkey's buttocks, couldn't react for a long time.

Yihua was already too happy to be herself, she was going to get some trees or small saplings to throw into the space, mulberry trees, elm trees, and of course, she hadn't forgotten her favorite black locust, the locust flower, which was her favorite.

"By the way, Long Yan, if these little saplings are put into the space, will they still be active if they are taken out again?" Yi Hua dug up a few small saplings, and asked by the way, if you can't survive, won't you waste your energy in vain,

"Huh? Yes, there is activity, how to put it in, how to take it out, you can't put living things only for animals. ”

Hearing Long Yan's words, in addition to the mulberry tree, elm money tree, black locust tree, plane tree, toon tree, grape tree, jujube tree, apricot tree, peach tree, etc., as long as there are seedlings, a lot of grape tree saplings and some peach and apricot seedlings are very small, these seedlings can not survive in winter, Yi Hua is as long as they can be cut are not less, even the wild vegetables are also brought with some, and the messy weeds are not less, and they are kept for the little white sheep to eat.

It's close to noon after finishing everything, after returning home, Yi Hua took out a relatively small bird-shaped monster and disemboweled, the monster is immortally chosen, saying that this energy is less, suitable for her and her family to eat, the appearance of the monster is a bit like a colored pheasant, the body size is the size of three adult pheasants, the tail feathers are much longer than normal chickens, and they are much more gorgeous, the feathers are plucked and hung aside, Long Yan contributed the flame to clean the fluff and cut it into small pieces to wash it repeatedly to remove the blood, and find out the few potatoes and mushrooms left in the house, The mushroom is a little wild chicken leg mushroom transplanted by home, the size of a palm, snow-white, fat and thick mushroom like a small white umbrella that is not fully unfolded.

The potatoes were picked up by Grandma Yi from a far, far away, and there is a large vegetable market in the south more than 20 miles away from here, and every day there are vegetables that cannot be sold and are not easy to store.

When there was not much food, Grandma Yi often carried a large bag and walked for hours before dawn to wait for the vegetable farmers to dump the garbage, and then pick the edible parts of the spoiled vegetables, such as the sprouted potatoes.

In the words of Grandma Yi, if you want to pick up potatoes, you have to get up early, and the sprouted potatoes that vegetable farmers don't want are good things that can resist hunger in the eyes of those who pick up vegetables, and they can't grab them when they go late.

The Yi family's vegetables, except for wild vegetables, are basically picked up by Grandma Yi, and there are a few dried pumpkins in the small courtyard to dry on the rope, which are all the savings of the previous year.

The mushrooms are torn into several pieces, the sprouted potatoes must be peeled and dug deep to dig out the sprouts, the meat is cleaned, Yi Hua went to the south well to carry a bucket of water, rarely, in the past, there was no one by the well in the south under the bustling locust tree.

It can't be something happening in the village, right? Yi Hua, who carried two buckets of water back, thought about it halfway.

When I went home, Yihua didn't think too much about it, it was almost noon, and my grandparents were coming back soon.

Deal with the ingredients, heat the pan with cold oil, stir-fry the chicken a few times, add some soy sauce to color, there are not many seasonings at home, Yi Hua only turned over a bottle of soy sauce, a few red peppers, and an "ancestral" old wine turned out from under Grandpa Yi's bed, the small porcelain bottle, only when outsiders came to help, Grandpa Yi was willing to open and pour two cups for people to taste.

Put some soy sauce to color, add some chili pepper to taste, white wine to remove the smell, mushrooms and potatoes spread on top of the chicken, cover it, the stove is hot and the iron pot is hot, and it will gurt up after a while, and the whole kitchen is fragrant.

By the time Grandma Yi came back, the yellow stewed chicken in the pot was ready to come out.

"Xiaohua, have you cooked? Why is it so fragrant? ”

Grandma Yi, who had a sharp nose, asked as she entered the door with a basket.