The little boy who came Qingqing had never seen it, and he looked about the same age as Ermao.

This was sent by Boss Hao to report the news, called Hao Sifang.

"Uncle said that the matter is done, and our people have already sent the news out, but I don't know when it will be action."

"Tell your uncle and keep waiting."

In fact, he already knew that Boss Hao had done the job, but when he saw that he specially sent someone over to explain, he was still quite satisfied.

The person Qingqing picked was really right.

Boss Hao is indeed better than the original village chief of Haojia Village.

"Two ancestors, can I take a look at Nizi?" Quartet asked.

"Go ahead, and bring me something for her." Qingqing went into the house to get the bowl and divided some of the food she received.

There were too many "tributes", and she couldn't eat them all, so she shared some with the people in need in the village.

After the Quartet left, Qingqing said to Buli:

"No, do you have an impression of this child, when we came on the first day, was he among the people who engaged in human sacrifice?"

Buli shook his head, thought for a moment, and added:

"Not only this kid, but also the few who came with Boss Hao yesterday, I haven't seen it."

Including Boss Hao, he did not appear at the scene of the living sacrifice.

Qingqing nodded, she was afraid that she would remember something wrong before she confirmed with him, and sure enough, she didn't remember wrong.

"It seems that the internal division of Haojia Village is quite serious, and these families should not be satisfied with what the old village chief and Hao San did before, so it seems that there are still some good young people in Haojia Village."

The fact that the sacrifice of living people destroys the three views is not acceptable to everyone.

After a simple wash, the two of them put the dishes left in the morning in the pot and steamed.

When I turned around, I saw Qingqing coming in with things from the yard.

"Put it in the cupboard." I saw that she was going to pile things in the corner of the wall, and she hurriedly spoke.

"Put the prepared food in the cupboard, save the rats, put it inside if it can be saved, and put it outside if it can't be saved."

Qingqing blinked, pointed to a pot of flax cakes and asked, "Can this be saved or not?" ”

"Put it inside."

"So where is this pickle or kimchi? And this steamed bun—"

"Forget it, you wash your hands and go into the house and wait, I'll clean up."

I don't think I should embarrass her like this.

The speed at which Buli packed up her things was very fast, and after a while everything was put in place, she had to admit that her ability to do housework left her a lot.

The woman who has been strong all her life is embarrassed to really enter the house, and she pretends to want to help him, but he puts things too regularly, and she always helps.

He simply broke off a piece of steamed bread and stuffed it into her hand and let her eat it obediently on the side.

This is a fried food made of noodles, which is made into thin strips and fried in a coil, with a golden color and a strong and crispy flavor.

"I suddenly feel so useless." Qingqing held a sag, squatted beside him and muttered, took a few bites and thought it was delicious, and then put half of the food to his mouth and fed him.

"Isn't that useful?" She fed her and felt that what he ate was not a snack, but full of love.

"No, do you feel like this, we adapt very well?"

"Hmm."

In modern times, she often leads the team to work on projects in remote places, and he often leads farmers to farm in the mountains.

The hair has not been grown, but the people in the village do not think it is strange, he always wears a hat, Qingqing announced to the outside world, he prayed for his mother, and cut his hair under the guidance of the master, but he did not move the heavens, and the old lady still hung up.

Just before, she and Buli cut off Hao Si's hair, and before she took it to the pawnshop to sell it, she deliberately let everyone see it, and the people in the village believed that she made it up.

So the two of them mixed in a bunch of ancients without any sense of disobedience.

"In addition to being depressed not being able to see my family, I think I've been much better lately, with a regular schedule and less stress, and I don't lose my hair when I wash my hair, and I eat very well every day with you - it's so fragrant, what do you eat at night?"

Qingqing wanted to sensationalize, but the aroma from the pot made her nose move, and the gluttonous insects were hooked.

She wanted to open the pot to see, but he pressed her hand.

"Eat yellow braised chicken at night, and I just brushed my teeth."

"I also brushed it, what does this have to do with eating yellow stewed chicken?"

Wash up when you come back, isn't this a normal operation?

What does his expression mean by asking for merit?

"I still make the toothbrush, and the wicker fibers they use are too grinding." Qingqing thinks that she is also asking for credit, this guy brushes his teeth so much?

"Well, in order to show my satisfaction with your handmade toothbrush, I decided to add an additional after-sales service."

As he spoke, the person had already come over, and his lips with the scent of pine resin tooth powder were applied.

Qingqing rolled her eyes.

Stinky and shameless, if you want to kiss her, just say it, what "after-sales service", phew.

Life without electronic products is very simple, after eating, Qingqing began to carry a rope to measure the collapsed wall, record the size, and enter the city tomorrow to choose materials.

She's going to change this place to a fireplace.

In winter, nest in front of the fireplace to roast the fire, and you can also roast meat, roast bud rice - no matter what, plant sweet corn for her right away, and she will definitely be able to eat it in winter.

"The beeswax is almost boiled, can you come and take a look?" Don't leave calling her in the kitchen.

"It's coming~"

Qingqing passed, he was sitting on a small bench, boiling beeswax in a small clay pot.

The small pottery pot was burned out of the cellar she made, and it failed several times, but she finally found a pattern, and she burned it every night when she came back, and there are now a lot of pottery products made by two people at home.

"Well, the wax has melted into the water, take a cloth to filter out the impurities, and then boil it to purify it after it cools down, and our beeswax will be ready, and when it is done, mix cinnabar and spices into it, and pour it into the lipstick tube casually, and we can fool the soldiers."

"You're going to use cinnabar for lipstick?"

Listening to her production process of "three no cosmetics", my brain hurts a little.

Qingqing nodded.

"Yes, when I bought cinnabar, weren't you just watching from the sidelines? I thought you knew. ”

"Cinnabar is poisonous, isn't it?"

He thought she bought this to paint on the lipstick tube, but as a result, people got it directly into the lipstick?

"It must be poisonous, anyway, it's not for me to use, this is the fastest and most foolish way, just our amount of poison doesn't kill people, and we did it in the early years."

"You made two lipstick tubes and one for yourself?"

"Well, the one I use doesn't add cinnabar, just ordinary beeswax with some spices, and the lips can also protect your hands - the rest that can't be used up will be sent to General Wei."

Qingqing thief smiled and took out another magic weapon she had prepared, a small wooden box the size of half a palm.

This is the gift box she prepared for General Wei, which looks ordinary on the outside, but when it is opened, it is different.

is not far from the ridicule, she always says that he is a profiteer, and he sees her as the essence of being a profiteer.