Fu Xiao saw it, the stove was stuffed with big wood, it was tight, and it was strange that there was no fire in the sky.

And those big logs are not dry, there is no place to put them, and in order to avoid the rain, Jiang Changan specially put them in the corner and pushed them, which can be found out? !

Forget it, there are still traces of being watered! How, exactly?

Yes! Can such wood be used to make a fire?!

Fu Xiao's fire roared upward, and it didn't take long for it to fall to the bottom with a bang.

Ah, how could that kind of noble son burn a fire, it's really the blessing of the ancestors if he didn't burn the kitchen.

Fu Xiao resigned himself to cleaning up.

The Tao family next door also has three mud rooms, but it is deeper than the Fu family, and there are five rooms in front and back.

There is also Tao Sheng's daily care, which looks reliable, much better than the dilapidated house of the family.

The vat is placed in the utility room, stacked against the wall in two tiers.

In ancient times, the tank that could hold 200 catties was really big, and it was very thick, and it could be 100 catties by sight.

"Little sister, let me carry it, don't hurt you, a little girl."

The wine jar was tied with straw rope, and Tao Sheng was just about to move it when he saw Jiang Changan walk in.

Although he knew that Jiang Changan had great strength, he was too thin, and he was really afraid that there would be a mistake, Tao Sheng always felt that he couldn't go away.

"It's okay, it's my forte." Jiang Changan said, picking up a jar in one hand and leaving, as easy as carrying two small wine jugs of several catties.

Tao Sheng was dumbfounded, even if he had seen it a few times, but every time he couldn't adapt to it!

Immediately afterward, another tall figure entered, making the low room even shorter.

"Gong, Gongzi, this vat has a hundred catties..."Tao Sheng trembled, almost shouting, don't make a mess!

It's not enough to burn the kitchen and want to smash the vat?

Honorable son, who is the material for work!

Li Shushen was cold and silent, and withdrew as soon as he picked up the wine vat, his waist was as straight as a pole.

Even if you don't use internal force, a man can't carry a hundred pounds of things?

It's about dignity, and you can't be cowardly if it's a man!

Tao Sheng's eyes widened again.

This, this noble son is different from what he has seen before, he is obviously still sick, but he is quite concerned about Jiang Changan's affairs.

I think you're a good person, right?

Tao Sheng patted his cheek to wake up before picking up the heavy vat. Of course, it was extremely easy, after all, it was the job he was used to.

Jiang Changan lifted the wine jar to the stream, washed it, and brought back most of the water by the way, and put it at the kitchen door.

Li Shushen learned from each other, and this time he really helped Jiang Changan.

"Brother Dasheng, you just put the jar by the stream, and I'll wash it myself later."

It's easy to carry it, but it's not necessarily easy to wash, Jiang Changan won't embarrass a good person.

"Hey, okay." Seeing that Jiang Changan was indeed relaxed, Tao Sheng did not insist anymore.

After a few swings back and forth, the wine vat was finally finished, and the small half of the yard was filled, and the utensils containing the cleaning liquid paste were finally solved.

Tao Sheng didn't even drink saliva and went back, of course, there was no good water to drink in Fujia.

When the time comes, clean the finished product and send it to their homes.

In the kitchen, Fu Xiao also cleaned up all aspects, which was a lot of effort for a child.

"You make a fire?" Jiang Changan said when he entered the door, although it was a doubt, but after the smoke incident, this job could only be done by helping Xiao.

"Oh." Fu Xiao is obedient, and I don't know if Jiang Changan heard Zhang Le's words, but he should not be angry if he is willing to summon him, right?

But she has always been faint, and the relationship with the new male goblin is better.

Fu Xiao sometimes feels wronged, and sometimes feels that he deserves it.

"Boil two pots." One pot of boiling, one pot of steaming.

"You go to the bottom of the stream in the backyard to dig some rows of black mud, it must be very delicate, the kind without sand, it needs a few dozen catties, is it feasible?"

Li Shushen was dumbfounded, it's okay to dig mud, but is it really okay to add mud to the recipe?

"Okay." When the time comes, try it yourself, and her face can no longer be ruined.

Li Shushen did not hesitate to turn around and go to carry out the order, spoiling unconditionally.

Jiang Changan ran to the house on the left again, she still lacked one thing.

"Sister Qing, borrow something from you." Shout through the fence.

There are only three people on the left, a young lady in her twenties, who has a very cold temper.

With her five-year-old son, Xiaojie, and her lame mute mother.

The two mainly rely on embroidery for a living, and each pair of embroidery embroidered is exquisite, very valuable, and can earn a lot of money.

I heard that they have a very hard relationship in the county, and they often see two tall men like dart masters coming to visit.

Therefore, even if they are only two weak women with children to live, no one in the village dares to provoke them easily.

Sister Qing came to the village five years ago, and she was having a big belly, and there were many inconveniences in life, and almost everything was helped by Dadong.

Especially when giving birth to a child, if Fu Dadong hadn't invited Wen Po in time, it is estimated that the two of them would have died together.

Therefore, Sister Qing is not bad to Jiang Changan's sister and brother.

The strange thing is that they live very frugally, saving themselves from wearing patched coarse linen clothes and eating clear soup and little water.

Recently, she bought a lot of polished rice, and Jiang Changan brought it back to her because Xiaojie was sick.

What Jiang Changan wants to borrow is polished rice, part of the detergent material.

Rice milling is rare in Fushan Village, and it is not sold, otherwise Jiang Changan would not be embarrassed.

It's better to return it sooner, and she won't take it all, so it shouldn't matter, right?

Sister Qing came out soon, looking at Jiang Changan and not speaking, she had always said very little.

"I want to borrow your polished rice, and I will pay it back in two days, except for Xiaojie's food, I hope you will lend it to me." She estimated that she still had about thirty catties in her hand, and Jiang Changan hoped to borrow thirty catties.

Yes! How poor! At the beginning of the game, she had to borrow things from others with a shy face, and looked at her as a matter of course, who could see her embarrassment?

It's okay if someone else borrows it, but if you don't borrow it?! Mom~da! I have never encountered such a disaster!

Sister Qing stared at Jiang Changan for a long time, probably wanting to study a hole in her face.

Then he turned around and went into the house without saying a word.

Ay! Is this borrowing or not?

Retribution! Jiang Changan's former coldness was refracted back by someone else's reflector and aimed at himself.

Ahaha, it's really nonsense. As soon as she opened her mouth as a little orphan girl, she borrowed precious objects, too unbelievable, too ...

When Jiang Changan wanted to turn around and go back, he saw Sister Qing come out with a bag, and it took a lot of effort to almost hold it off.

See light at the end of the tunnel? Light up with pleasure? Jiang Changan can't do it.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, easily crossed the bamboo fence wall of the two houses, went to Sister Qing, took the bag in her hand, and said, "Thank you." ”

For such a person who cherishes words like gold, Jiang Changan has nothing to say, so give back directly.

"Wait." What's the matter? Repented?

That's impossible.

Sister Qing came out again after returning to the house for a while, this time with a large bowl in her hand, which contained six hot pancakes, fragrant.

Jiang Chang'an's stomach rumbled.

Yes! It's late, the sun is setting, and hunger is due.

"Thank you, sister!" Sincerely, it is not that Jiang Changan is fickle, but that food occupies the first place in her heart!

Sister Qing went back expressionlessly, she really didn't come out again this time, and heard her sound of locking the door.

Jiang Changan returned to the kitchen, Li Shushen just came back, and the three of them ate pancakes, not even half full.

Of course, the person who is not half full is just Jiang Changan.

Fortunately, the butcher sent a few catties of fat, and Fu Xiao used it to refine the oil, and the lard happened to be what Jiang Changan wanted.

Fu Xiao held back for a day, wanted to speak and stopped, but didn't dare to speak.

Jiang Changan spent the whole day in Huo Hokin expensive things.

The pot of the Tao family, the polished rice of Sister Qing's family, and now the boss has to take a pot of oil to the scourge.

What the hell are you going to do with such a big stall? What kind of cleaner or something, when will she do this? Don't you have to think about the consequences of failure?!

Jiang Changan has changed.

But Fu Xiao didn't dare to dig deeper, and he didn't know why. Maybe if you say it, this person is really gone.

He may really not be able to live alone, Fu Xiao was very interested, and quietly stroked the silver in his pocket.

It was sent by the butcher, once it was given to Jiang Changan, I am afraid it will not be hot, or a few days later?

"Let's steam some rice with oil residue." Later, Fu Xiao only said this sentence.

Anyway, the steamed flowers are all flowers, and even if they are skewered with flavor, they are fragrant.

Jiang Changan and Li Shushen looked at each other, didn't they return the oil residue that was steamed with oil residue? Why does it become rice? Isn't the rice steamed with rice?!

Until, the two saw Fu Xiao grab a few handfuls of rice and put them in three bowls, put a few pieces of oil residue in each bowl, add a small amount of water, and put them on the bottom of the pot.

Yes! Rice with oil residue is rice with oil residue, why do you say that rice is steamed out with oil residue?

The food is so vast and profound!

"Actually, it's not that hard." As he liked, Jiang Changan was a gluttonous girl, and Li Shushen decided to buy a recipe and come back and study it well.

Jiang Changan immediately gave Li Shushen a thumbs up, she didn't understand, after all, food is a broken cultural heritage in the interstellar world, and she has seen too little.

"Awesome bro!"

Regardless of whether Jiang Changan sincerely praised him or ridiculed him, Li Shushen was happy, and he was more determined to learn cooking.

"Then I'll learn how to cook, and I'll cook for you in the future, okay?!"

He's actually using her as a guinea pig, right? Regardless of the talent of cooking, there will always be times when you fail in your first learning, right?

If you don't have talent, it's all dark cuisine.

Will it be poisoned?

It's just that people make it for her to eat, and that sincerity is good.

"Why don't you think about it again?" Jiang Changan weakly resisted.

"I can! You don't have to worry, just start learning by burning the fire. Li Shushen was full of interest.

Let him be.

Jiang Changan got up, went to polish the rice, sorted out other materials, and then blended and so on, a lot of things waiting to be done by himself.

Physicalization is my own specialty, and it is easy to control.

The night is getting up, the lights are on, and the excitement in the Fujia kitchen has just begun.

Fu Xiao lit the fire and called Li Shushen at the same time.

I have to say that a small fire is a science.

There are also ways to cook what kind of food, what kind of fire, and how to control the heat and put it away freely.

I don't know if it's the secret of all people who cook to make fires, anyway, Li Shushen is very convinced of this.

The three of them ate a different kind of steamed rice, and the next thing was Jiang Changan's home field.

There are many materials and varieties to be made, but Jiang Changan is not busy at all.

She has a good memory and is fast, and if it weren't for the tools she made couldn't keep up, they wouldn't have been busy until the middle of the night...

The next day, it was not until the hour of the hour that the door of the house was opened from the inside.

Fu Xiao yawned and pushed the door open, looking like he hadn't slept well, and he didn't know if he had slept for two hours?

But he had to get up, after all, he was the one who was going to cook.

Immediately, Jiang Changan's door opened, but it was Li Shushen who came out.

Don't think about it, he just refuses to sleep in his father's house.

Then, I saw Jiang Chang'an Shi Shi Ran coming out of his father's house, where is it not sleeping? Daddy's bed is even bigger!

The sisters and brothers clean the room every day, and they are looking forward to the day when their father and mother will come back.

When the two of them saw Jiang Changan, they remembered the things she had done last night, they were all shocked, and they were dozing off for the most part, and they were more excited to try.

"Let's go and have a look?" Jiang Changan waved her hand, she was also curious, without sophisticated equipment, how far she could go.

As soon as the kitchen door is opened, the fragrance of fragrance comes to the face, and all kinds of fresh and elegant floral fragrances make people feel like a spring breeze.

I saw rows of green bamboo poles hanging on the shelves, the bamboo poles were raw, and Jiang Changan and Li Shushen went into the mountain to cut them overnight last night.

Each one is as thick as a hand, and each section of bamboo is about three inches long.

Later, Jiang Changan felt that it was inconvenient to make liquid, and he could put it in a large jar for his own use, but if he couldn't use up the amount at once, it would expire and deteriorate.

If you sell it, the cost will be high, and you have to burn a lot of porcelain, which is not in line with the current economic situation of your own family.

Let's make it all into soap, except for toothpaste.

Washing hair, bathing, washing face, and laundry are all made into soap.

The finished liquid in the jar was poured into the bamboo and left to rest overnight.

At this moment, the liquid in the bamboo has already solidified into a solid, and I press it with my hand.

It's hard, it's quite solid, and this is the finished product: "It's done!" Jiang Changan hooked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction.

Rows of bamboo poles, each of which is the same color, including yellow, red, white, and green, is very novel! Also spectacular!

Special two jars of toothpaste! Light blue, with the coolness of mint, the fragrance of bamboo, the flow of paste, the color is attractive...

This is not too tempting in the hot summer! Is it really just for brushing your teeth? Can't you eat it?!

I saw Jiang Changan scoop a small spoonful out, pick up two beans with a willow branch, put it in his mouth and start brushing his teeth.

After brushing back and forth a few times, the bubbles come out, and then the bubbles become more and more numerous...

Yes! He just wanted to eat it?! Fu Xiao was startled.

Li Shushen is much calmer, after all, he had used toothpaste in his previous life, and it was also produced in Anle City.

said that it was a past life, but in fact, it was only a few days ago, and the feeling is still vivid. Then Li Shushen also folded a willow branch, and followed Jiang Changan to draw a scoop with a gourd.

Well, it's a little worse than the quality he has used, maybe it's the first time Jiang Changan has done it, and the technology is not mature enough?

"General." Jiang Changan also made up his mind, thinking that he would wait for the next time to do it, and he had to prepare the equipment and other corresponding tools first.

That's it for now.

After brushing his teeth, Jiang Changan used a firewood knife to split the bamboo pole piece by piece and poured out the soap inside.

It's all shapes of different sizes and lengths, which is a bit weird, but it's still quite impressive to pile them up.

"Next time, make a square, and then print some flowers or words on it."

It's hard to describe the current look.

"It's not funny." Especially when he participated in the whole process of manufacturing, Li Shushen felt that his hands were full of magic.

Fu Xiao learned from Jiang Changan to brush his teeth with toothpaste, and the magical experience made him unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

His teeth were refreshing, his breath was fragrant, and Fu Xiao was immersed in a wonderful feeling, boiling porridge while watching Jiang Changan and Li Shushen busy.

They stacked the same color of soap in a wine vat, and each color had a different function, for example, the pale yellow soap was for washing the face, the pink was for washing the hair, and the white was for washing...

Two to five cylinders were installed for each color, and the harvest was good.

Fu Xiao has never seen such a wonderful thing, and he doesn't know how much it is worth if he sells it?

Jiang Changan coded the soap, and began to organize the kitchen, washing the utensils that should be washed, throwing away, and the kitchen became brand new after a while.

Washed with soapy water, it was cleaner than ever.

Taking a battle bath with soap, including his face and hair, of course, Jiang Changan felt relaxed at the moment.

At this time, leaning on a recliner, listening to songs and watching dramas while enjoying food, the pinnacle of life is nothing more than that, right?!

Jiang Changan felt that this day should come soon, and at present, she still owes a lot of debt.

"Auntie! Sister Qing! Come on, get the cloth bag! "First of all, we must be good to the creditor, Jiang Changan stood in the middle of the courtyard and shouted.

The first to respond was the cheerful Aunt Tao, who was very curious about what the Fu family was doing, she had always felt shallow, and she could hear the movement next door almost all night.

Fortunately, she didn't go to the ground today, and Jiang Changan came out as soon as she called her: "What are you doing, Jiang Changan?" ”

Want to borrow a cloth bag? The kind-hearted Aunt Tao went back to the house and took out a big clean sack, and hurriedly ran to help the family.

Jiang Changan: It doesn't have to be that big.

Sister Qing also came, her bag was much smaller, but it was also the largest bag in her own house.

"I smelled the fragrance next door all night, Jiang Changan, what are you doing?"

The fragrance of Fujia is stronger, and Aunt Tao snorts, which smells strange.

"I made soap, and I will give you a few pieces."