Chapter 17: The Skinny Woman
[Ten yuan can lease ten cubic meters, and so on. 】
Although he asked for money again, after Zhou Li'an thought about it, he still spent a dollar and leased a one-meter-sized one month for a month.
After all, it's still very convenient to store this.
However, in order not to waste this money, Zhou Li'an felt that there would be an opportunity to use more space storage functions in the future.
After spending another piece and recording the expenditure in a small book, Zhou Li'an was ready to go to bed.
Looking at Lu Yanzhou lying on the bed, he inexplicably felt that the other party looked like a sleeping beauty.
At this time, does he need a prince to wake him up?
Because Lu Yanzhou is a boy, the only one who kisses him can only be a girl.
Zhou Li'an said twice to Lu Yanzhou, and then reached out to hold the other party's slightly cool hand.
"Don't worry, I'll pay you back quickly!"
As for kisses?
She wasn't so mad.
Rubbing him is to keep him clean, but when the other party is unconscious, it is too much.
had already slept with Lu Yanzhou on this bed, although Zhou Li'an still felt that this bed was small, she still fell asleep quickly.
Early the next morning, she went to the space to take a look.
There was no movement in the grain planted, and the fish was a little bigger than she had seen last night, and the spiritual spring was actually five milliliters.
This undoubtedly confirms Zhou Li'an's conjecture.
The spiritual spring that I used every day will come back the next day.
Moreover, the more things in the space, the more spiritual springs.
With this discovery, Zhou Li'an is full of vitality.
She didn't delay much in the space and went out, because there were a lot of things going on today.
When Zhou Li'an was washing, the second brother Zhou Shu'an also got up.
Unlike Zhou Li'an's radiant spirit, Zhou Shu'an, who was tired from working for two days in a row, couldn't fully open his eyes when he washed.
"Second brother, morning."
Zhou Li'an said hello.
Zhou Shu'an was attracted by this voice, looked at Zhou Li'an, and paused before saying:
"Little sister, why does my brother think you look better today?"
Before, his little sister was also good-looking.
But because there seems to be depression all around him, his good-looking appearance is discounted.
It's not like it's full of energy now, it's like it's glowing.
No one doesn't like to listen to nice words, Zhou Li'an feels that Zhou Shu'an has such an illusion, it must be because she drank a milliliter of spiritual spring water last night, and she has to arrange it for her family today.
Breakfast is still the usual sweet potato porridge.
Zhou Li'an took the initiative to take over the work of serving rice.
In the end, except for the bowl given to Zhang Qiaoli, everyone else put a drop of spiritual spring in Zhou Li'an's bowl.
Zhou Shu'an was the first to find out: "It's strange, this porridge doesn't make people want to vomit when I drink it today, and it's still a little delicious." ”
Hearing him say this, the two children in the family also echoed: "Today's sweet potato porridge is sweet." ”
Zhou's mother actually thinks that today's sweet potato porridge is delicious.
But these things are the same as before.
Zhou's mother thought to herself: Maybe today's sweet potatoes taste better.
Zhou Li'an listened to these conversations, and slowly took a sip of sweet potato porridge, hiding his merit and fame.
Meal.
Zhou's mother said to Zhou Li'an: "Today, your old Uncle Cheng will start work, and you will remember to send a bucket of sugar water over in a while." ”
"Okay."
Zhou Li'an originally thought the same way.
She heard Zhou's mother continue: "Mom came back early at noon to help you, what are you going to do?" You can use whatever you have at home. ”
"Meat dishes, I'm going to make a braised pork stew with potatoes, and then stir-fry a green pepper with marinated pork head meat."
"If you're a vegetarian, how about making roasted eggplant and stir-fried cabbage, and then egg soup at the end?" Zhou Li'an looked at Zhou's mother and asked.
Mother Zhou nodded: "There are two meat dishes, I'll see it!" ”
This is the custom on their side, and they eat best on the first day of repairing the house.
With Zhou's mother's consent, Zhou Li'an settled the matter.
"Mom, give me the key to the cellar at home."
Hearing Zhou Li'an say this, Zhou's mother directly gave Zhou Li'an all the keys to the house.
For her daughter, Zhou's mother is relieved.
It's just that Zhou's mother is a little curious: "What do you want the key to the cellar for?" ”
The southern cellar is used to preserve sweet potatoes at low temperatures.
"The temperature down there is low, so I'll put some pork belly underneath to let it sit for a little longer."
Although Zhou's mother has never done this, she also knows that meat is indeed not easy to spoil when the temperature is low.
When he saw his daughter say this, he also went with her.
She was worried that her daughter would not be able to deal with it when she bought nine catties of meat at once.
After the family left, Zhou Li'an occupied the kitchen.
She first lit a fire and boiled water.
When the water boiled, she took out the pork belly she had brought back yesterday and divided it into eight portions.
One portion is two catties, and the other seven are about one catty.
Zhou Li'an left the two catties of the one, and put the rest into the space to keep it fresh.
The cellar is nothing more than her rhetoric, where is the space in the cellar?
Anyway, the key to the cellar at home is also in her hands, and she doesn't worry about others finding out.
As for why she bought a lot of points at the beginning, or put them in the space at the beginning and only took out a little.
The question is that Zhou Li'an is troublesome.
To get the meat out of the space, you have to go to the county seat.
They have tractors and ox carts here.
But both the tractor and the ox cart are treasures in the village, and unless there are special circumstances, they are generally only used when farming or going to the public to distribute food.
Therefore, to get to the county seat, you either have to walk or borrow a bicycle.
Zhou Li'an thinks he is a slacker, and he will not walk to the county without special circumstances.
But you can't often go to the village chief's house to borrow bicycles, and it's not good if people want to use them.
Therefore, I can only buy more at once, cross the road in front of Zhou's mother, and then take it out.
After the water was boiled, Zhou Li'an scooped it up with a scoop and put it into a clean rice bucket, added rock sugar to it, stirred and melted.
Zhou Li'an was not in a hurry to deliver water, but disposed of the pig's head first.
Pot the pig's head under cold water, add ginger and garlic wine, and after the water boils, skim off the floating powder, scoop it up and wash it.
Then start to add spices to boil the brine, and after the brine boils, put the pig's head in, and then salt, chili, soy sauce, rock sugar into it, and boil it over low heat.
The process took an hour, and Zhou Li'an burned the fire and went out with sugar water.
Along the way, Zhou Li'an didn't meet anyone.
At this time, most people went to work.
Those who don't go to work also have their own things to do.
When he was about to reach the back mountain, Zhou Li'an met someone.
It was an extremely thin woman with a drooping head.
How skinny?
The wrist bones of the wrists are exposed, which is already the extent of skin and bones.
As he walked, his sleeves shrank upward, and Zhou Li'an saw other colors flashing by.
It's like cyan, and it's like purple.
Zhou Li'an was not sure, and subconsciously wanted to see clearly, so he stood in place for a while and did not move.
The woman with her head hanging down should not have seen the road, and she actually crashed straight into Zhou Li'an's body.
Zhou Li'an was bumped, and reacted and wanted to pull the other party with his free hand, but he didn't pull it, and the woman fell to the ground.
The woman fell to the ground, and the face was revealed, and Zhou Li'an recognized who this person was, and he was about to blurt out that he was sorry and stuck in his throat.