A pot of seven star spots, a big blue crab, all placed in front of Su Qingqing.

Zhang did not steam all the blue crabs as Su Qingqing said, because of habit, in line with the principle of saving that you can't eat all meals, only one was steamed.

Su Qingqing didn't say anything, silently lifted the crab cover, gave the crab cover full of paste to He's, and then gave two big crab legs to Zhang's, and finally she and Xiao'er Nuonuo were half crab bodies.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law resigned again and again, and pushed the blue crab back to Su Qingqing.

"We eat a lot of crabs, Sister Su, you eat it yourself. We like to eat raw pickled crabs, which are more delicious. ”

Because of the small meat and small meat, the crab cannot be sold at a high price, so it is often sold at the people's own table by the seaside.

The taste of raw pickled crab is naturally very fresh, but the meat is small and thin, not full, how can there be this fat belly of the big blue crab in front of you looks gratifying!

Su Qingqing was not used to pushing and giving in many times, and seeing that the two of them resolutely refused to eat, she went with them.

Because of his young age, he can't stand the temptation, and he doesn't know how to be polite, no matter how his mother gives him a look, he just buries his head in cooking, eating fish, and eating blue crabs!

Nuno swore in his heart that he liked Aunt Qingqing the most! Because of her, the meals are delicious!

I wish she had lived in her own home forever!

The porridge for breakfast today is still the thickest in Su Qingqing and Xiao Nuo's bowls.

Su Qingqing killed a bowl of porridge alone, most of the blue crabs and most of the seven-star spots, and also took a lot of small conches and peeled half a pot of mussels.

It can be regarded as making up for all the hunger that I have suffered since I crossed over to the present!

This pollution-free, pure wild seafood more than 1,000 years ago is just a mouthful of food!

Putting down the bowl and looking at the shells piled up like a hill in front of the table, Su Qingqing was satisfied, and he also had the energy to pull out the picture and text in the void and continue to study.

When Zhang was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Su Qingqing's heart moved and pulled out the strange picture and text.

The mysterious water god energy, although she doesn't know where it comes from, but through the early morning rush to the sea, the basic function has been understood.

Right now, it's not clear what the picture and text are floating in the void in front of him.

Compared to last night, there is a slight change in this.

It's still the same as the first change, only the first line of graphics and text has changed, and the rest remains the same.

The first line of graphics is now 7/50, and the number in front is five points more than last night.

Su Qingqing had a vague guess that this might be the point of absorbing solar energy.

As for how to absorb it, it's probably through her body to bask in the sun. It's just that the time she spent basking in the sun and the number of points she added didn't correspond.

The time she spent catching up in the sea and basking in the sun today was almost the same as the time she spent coming down from the mountain yesterday, but the number of points was five times worse.

Could it be that this point is also related to the energy of the water god?

Because yesterday was the same as today, she basked in the sun, the difference is that today she used the energy of the water god to catch the sea and had a harvest.

And yesterday was basically a pure rush, and the water god's energy was exhausted in order to save people.

In order to verify, Su Qingqing decided to test it.

I saw that she was sitting in the courtyard with a crescent stool, not avoiding the sun as usual, and not caring about ultraviolet rays or not, just basking in the sun comfortably.

In the cold weather of spring, the sun is not strong, it is very comfortable to bask in, and it can also promote calcium absorption.

Xiao Nuno finished breakfast and was asked to memorize the "Thousand Character Text".

After the old lady He left the dining table, she sat in front of the loom and began to weave.

The life of peasants in ancient times can basically be summed up by "male ploughing and female weaving", and there are no village women who can't weave.

Su Qingqing stretched her neck and observed for a while, her eyes felt that she was already able to weave, and she didn't know if her hands would be there.

After washing, Zhang mopped the floor of the house, and then took the octopus that Su Qingqing got in the morning, which weighed two or three catties, and went to Uncle Seven's house to exchange for half a bag of millet and came back.

was supposed to help Su Qingqing exchange money, but the exchange of grain seemed like their family had to pay grain to their life-saving benefactor. But what can be exchanged for it, it doesn't follow her, the seventh uncle's family is currently only willing to take out food, and has no money.

"Sister Su, this is in exchange for your two big octopuses, where do you want to put them?"

Su Qingqing didn't even look at it, and said directly: "You charge, count my food expenses." ”

She said this repeatedly, and the Zhang family put it in the cabinet, anyway, for the time being, Su Qingqing was going to live in their house.

After finishing this work, Zhang found hemp rope and firewood knife, and prepared to go into the mountain to chop firewood.

Living in a small fishing village, you have to pick up water, firewood, catch fish, plant fields, and do housework, and you have endless work all day long.

Seeing that Zhang was leaving, Su Qingqing withdrew his gaze from looking at the old-fashioned loom, and silently stood up to follow.

After sitting in the sun in the yard for so long, the panel in front of her did not increase the energy at all, which shows that simply basking in the sun has limited effect.

Seeing that Su Qingqing insisted on going into the mountains with her to collect firewood, Zhang returned to the firewood room, turned out a straw hat, handed it to Su Qingqing, and asked her to shade the sun.

Su Qingqing's fine skin and tender flesh should not be damaged by the sun.

Although Zhang herself has wheat-colored skin, it is forced by life, not that she likes to tan so much.

The two walked all the way through the village road, and from time to time curious villagers greeted Zhang and inquired about Su Qingqing's origin.

The Zhang family was brought by distant relatives, while Su Qingqing was silent and deaf.

There are quite a lot of people who go into the mountains to cut firewood, and they rely on charcoal and firewood to burn fires these days.

Therefore, there is basically no firewood at the foot of the mountain, and you have to go to the mountain. Just as you can't pick up any good seafood on the beach, some good ones have already been picked up by hungry villagers.

Not long after the two of them entered the mountain, they suddenly heard a voice coming from behind them, and when they looked back, they saw a young man with a bow and arrows running towards them.

Zhang looked at the person who came and said to Su Qingqing: "This is the eldest man of the patriarch's uncle's family, called Tian Youmi, in the year of dancing elephants, he is not as weak as the crown." ”

What does the year of the dancing elephant mean Su Qingqing didn't understand, but the weak crown knew. In ancient times, men performed crown salutes at the age of twenty, but they are not yet in the prime of life, so they are called weak crowns.

That is to say, the Tian Youmi in front of him is less than twenty years old.

"Hmm." She replied casually, not very interested in other people's situations.

But Zhang had already stopped and waited for him, so she could only wait.

After a while, Tian Youmi ran to the two of them and bowed to Zhang's rough salute: "Sister-in-law, are you going into the mountains to collect firewood?" I want to go into the mountains, why don't we go together? ”

Zhang smiled: "Okay, Dalang, why did you go hunting alone?" ”

Tian Youmi quickly glanced at Su Qingqing, who had an indifferent face, touched the back of his head, and said with a smile: "No, I'm not going to hunt the mountain, I don't go into the Tai Nei, just go around, I put some covers on the mountain to see the harvest."

"Da Lang has learned to let go of the trap, it's amazing." Zhang praised casually, then turned around and prepared to continue walking into the mountain.

Da Lang, Da Lang, listening to Zhang's shouting, Su Qingqing always thinks of the very famous Wu Dalang.

Although I felt funny in my heart, there was no difference in my face.

Su Qingqing has always had a lot of mental activities and few words, and silence is her protective color.

"I don't know what this lady is called?"

Su Qingqing didn't reply to him, and Zhang on the side smiled back: "Her surname is Su, she is my distant cousin, and she is the eldest in the family." ”

"It turned out to be Aunt Su, polite!" Tian Youmi gave a dignified hand salute to Su Qingqing.

Ma'am?!

The corners of Su Qingqing's mouth twitched slightly, she was not used to it, the name of the Tang people was really strange.

But she didn't say anything, just Okita Yumi nodded lightly and returned the same cross hand salute.