Chapter 89: Take it all
"Thisβall of this is going to be taken away?" Zhu Qing's eyelids jumped, and he pointed to a bunch of things and asked Wen Xian.
Not only these things, but also several baskets of miscellaneous things.
Coupled with so many women with extraordinary looks and temperaments, Zhu Qing had some guesses in his heart. But he didn't know, and he didn't say anything.
He is a businessman, who often travels from north to south to do business, and knows more things than the people on Sun Island.
Yes, what sisters, sisters and sisters-in-law, he doesn't believe it.
Even if these people are dressed roughly, their temperament looks like they come from a big family.
Thinking of what he had heard last year, he thought about it, and then sighed in his heart.
He's just guessing.
True or not, Sun Island is nothing more than a remote backwood. The disturbances outside have nothing to do with them.
Hearing Zhu Qing's question, Wen Xian said as a matter of course: "Of course you have to take it away, and you have to bring these two beds too, and you have to do it again in the past." β
Moving to Sun Island is also self-made, and I don't know what the situation is over there, but it is very likely that I can't buy anything with money.
Therefore, the country they worked so hard to build on Death Island must be taken away.
Zhu Qing's forehead was protruding, and he hurriedly said: "Don't bring the bed, after you pass, I'll send a few to you." β
There are carpenters on the island, and the bed made by the carpenter is not more comfortable than this.
"That's a good idea." Wen Xian's eyes lit up, and then she was a little embarrassed and said, "It's just for you to break the bank, and after the past is settled, we will invite you to a banquet." β
Eating a meal?
Zhu Qingren was numb: "There is no need to eat the banquet, but this chicken, I think it can be killed and taken away." β
Live chickens, and sheep, really won't get seasick?
"Nope." Wen Xian said seriously, "This is a hen, and it has to be kept to lay eggs, so it can't be killed." There are also sheep, which can be milked and drunk every day, which is the child's ration, and cannot be killed. β
As she spoke, she handed a bamboo tube to Zhu Qing, raised her eyebrows and said, "Please drink goat's milk, it was just boiled in the morning, and it was still hot." β
Zhu Qing: ......
Is it really good for the child to give him food to drink?
However, under Wen Xian's kind invitation, he still drank the goat's milk with the other four uncles, and after drinking, he was still a little unsatisfied.
Not to mention, goat's milk is delicious. It is to take people with short hands and eat people with soft mouths, and live sheep and live chickens are all on the boat.
and the little wolf cub who was jumping around Wen Xian also turned a blind eye and took it on the boat as a soil dog.
Little Ash: You're the dog, and your whole family is a dog.
Facing the stunned eyes of Wen Xian and the others, Zhu Qing had no choice but to agree with them to bring all the messy things in the cave, including firewood.
The left and right are just to fill the warehouse in the cabin at the bottom and wait until Sun Island is over, and then clean it up.
However, he saw some strange things in the back basket that he didn't know, so he asked, "What are these, you want to take them?" β
Wen Xian glanced at the contents of the back basket and explained, "This is taro, of course you have to take it away, this is food." β
These taro were dug in the mountains a few days ago when the sun was out, and there are still a lot of them on the mountain.
She looked at Zhu Qing strangely and said, "You haven't eaten it?" β
Taro, haven't you eaten this thing?
Neither she nor the original owner had ever been with the people below, so it was not clear whether the people of Daqin would eat taro, but they would not eat it in the palace anyway.
"Taro?" Zhu Qing frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "I haven't eaten it, can I eat this?" β
Not to mention eating, he has never even seen it.
"Of course you can, and you can plant it in the mountains." Wen Xian said tentatively, "There are still on the mountain, and we haven't finished digging before." If Young Master Qing is interested, we can dig it up now and take it away. β
She didn't know what the overall situation was on Sun Island, but she didn't even have a doctor and charcoal, no matter how good it was, it couldn't be much better. Maybe the people there don't eat as well as they eat in the cave.
Sure enough, Zhu Qing nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go to the boat to get tools, and I'll bother Miss Wen to lead the way." β
There's not too much food anywhere. It's just that they haven't eaten taro, so they have to consult Wen Xian when the time comes.
Wen Xian agreed, and was still ready to take Sheng Li'er to the mountain with her. By the way, they also dug up some taro, and then broke some bamboo shoots or something.
But after so many days of heavy rain, the mud on the road is soft and slippery.
Therefore, Wen Xian and Sheng Li'er tied their trousers and the corners of their clothes, and one of them carried a small back basket, and also took a thick wooden stick in his hand to use as a crutch.
The big knife is an official knife, and Wen Xian didn't take it. Instead, they mixed it up in a large basket and carried it aboard the ship first. But the axe, she put in the basket and carried it up the hill together.
In addition to him, Zhu Qing also brought the uncle who was with him before. The uncle's surname is Li, and they all call him Uncle Li.
Wen Xian also prepared crutches for the two of them, as well as a back basket.
But there are other tools, which they have prepared themselves. For example, they each took a small hoe, which seemed to be a medicine hoe.
After arriving at the place, Wen Xian asked Sheng Li'er to take them to dig taro, and she continued to go up with her own small back basket.
Zhu Qing was not at ease, and hurriedly followed.
Wen Xian said: "I'm going to dig bamboo shoots on it." β
Zhu Qing couldn't help but laugh: "It's dangerous on the mountain, I'll go up together to help." β
Wen Xian looked him up and down, nodded and said, "Okay, then you should be vigilant." β
She guessed that Zhu Qing was good at martial arts, and his martial arts were not low. He was willing to follow, but she couldn't.
There are many bamboo shoots on the mountains on the left and right, and whoever digs it is who's.
Zhu Qing: ......
After the rain, the weather is sunny, not only bamboo shoots, but also mushrooms, fungus and so on.
On the way up the mountain, Wen Xian picked up a lot of chicken fir and mushrooms, and also picked up a lot of fungus.
By the time she arrived at the bamboo forest, she had already loaded a half-basket.
It's a pity that the bamboo shoots are still small, so she only picked a few big ones and dug them up.
Zhu Qing also picked up a lot, and also got to know fungus and several mushrooms that he hadn't eaten before.
He knew how these people survived on the island, there were so many strange things, even if they didn't bring anything, they could survive.
When the two of them came back from a walk, Sheng Li'er and Uncle Li's taro were almost dug up.
The two of them dug half of the back basket, and they actually dug up all the taro in this piece, and picked a lot of mushrooms by the way.
Seeing Zhu Qing coming, Uncle Li stepped forward excitedly with a taro in his hand and said, "Young Master Qing, this taro is really productive." Only a small piece, and a back basket was dug out. β
If it can really be eaten as food, it will be a big surprise.
Zhu Qing looked into the two back baskets, turned around and asked Wen Xian: "Miss Wen, this taro, may you keep seeds?" β
Wen Xian paused slightly, then nodded and said, "Yes, I also plan to keep half of these in the back basket for seeding." β
(End of chapter)