Chapter 89: Do a big vote

After waiting for half a month, the various peppers that had been planted finally bore fruit.

"This red pepper is the raw material of that red oil!"

Song Jinyue picked all the red peppers from the pepper seedlings.

"Then let's wash it up and do it!"

Although there is still a lot of chili oil at home, after all, it was given by the master, and the master could not be with them for a lifetime, so it was more reliable to master the skills by yourself.

Seeing Song Haitao's impatient appearance, Song Jinyue couldn't help laughing, "I can't do it yet, this pepper has to be dried first, ground, sprinkled with some white sesame seeds in it, and then boiled some hot oil and poured on it!" ”

"It's a bit of a hassle!"

Song Haitao thought that he would be able to make chili oil immediately, but when he heard Song Jinyue say this, he felt a little tormented.

"What about these things?"

He picked up a pepper in the sky, and felt that this guy was very distinctive, everyone was pointing down, it was good, and the tip was long.

"This is used to make pickled peppers, and it will take five or six days at the earliest."

After Song Jinyue finished speaking, Song Haitao was disappointed again.

"But this green pepper, we can eat it now!"

After picking all the peppers, then replanting the crops in the ground, and watering them, Song Jinyue began to process the peppers.

Song Haitao was in a hurry to eat chili peppers, so he didn't even practice anymore, and followed Mrs. Song to fight next to Song Jinyue.

These peppers were a little spicy and choking, and after a while, he felt a hot slice in his hands.

I feel a little itchy in my eyes, and I reflexively want to reach out and touch it.

"Don't!"

Song Jinyue was startled when she saw him move, and quickly stretched out her hand to stop him, "Don't touch your eyes." ”

As he spoke, he bought a clean handkerchief from the space, dipped it in water, and gently treated it for him.

"And these leather gloves, bring some!"

She took out a few pairs of rubber gloves, washed and disinfected them in water, and then distributed them to Mrs. Song and Song Haitao.

After skewering red peppers and tree peppers, chopping chili peppers into chili sauce, pickling pickled peppers in Chaotian peppers, and working hard for a long time, the three of them finally completed all the tasks.

The production method of this pickled pepper was learned from the recipe bought in the mall, and she wanted to eat pickled pepper phoenix feet, meat skin, as well as bamboo shoots and peanuts, and she made it more assured to make it herself.

In the evening, Song Jinyue took potatoes, eggplants, and sharp peppers, and made a dish of three fresh dishes for the whole family, and everyone was full of praise after trying it.

"It's delicious, it's just too oil-intensive."

Mrs. Song thought about it, if this was put in the past, the oil for this fried thing would have been enough to eat for a long time, but now that the conditions at home are good, this cost is nothing.

The soybean harvest at home is stubble after crop, and the master teaches them how to squeeze oil, and the family is completely self-sufficient in oil.

These days, there are many more people who come to relatives in Stone Village, saying that they are visiting relatives, but in fact they are just for food.

Now there are only stone villages in various places where you can farm, and other areas are plagued by wind disasters, and now not only the commoners are not enough to eat, but even those Xuanxiu nobles who are praised high are also hungry and full.

Facing the treasure land of Stone Village, many forces are ready to move, but they are afraid of Yuan Qiu's name and dare not come over to make trouble.

Song Jinyue thought of those monopolized spiritual rice, and also had some thoughts, although the spiritual power contained in the spiritual rice is not high, it is easy to be absorbed by the human body, unlike the elixir of space, it takes a long time for Song Hailong and others to be absorbed.

The spiritual rice of the same aura is twice as fast as the elixir of the elixir.

"Grandma, if I remember well, there is still a lot of food in our bracelet!"

This time, she wants to do a big vote, one pound of ordinary grain for three taels of spiritual rice.

Lingmi is a good thing, but no matter how important the cultivation is, it is only the physical body, and if you don't eat, compared to life, the rest are floating clouds.

People like Yuan Qiu, who have cultivated to reach the realm of respect, have to eat three meals a day, and their chests are pressed against their backs when they are hungry every day, so where do they have any energy to practice.

She took the lead in telling Yuan Qiu about her idea.

"Girl, you have to think clearly, once this matter is done, once this disaster is over, the Song family is afraid that it will become the target of public criticism."

What's more, the other three have joined forces, although the eldest princess is a decent person, but when it comes to her own interests, who can be indifferent.

"Even, if you do it now, someone will come and ask for trouble tomorrow."

Yuan Qiu had a lot of concerns, and he didn't agree with Song Jinyue's plan.

"What are you afraid of, if they dare to make trouble now, then we will hide in a remote area, and when the time comes, they will not say that they will come to make trouble, and if they don't starve to death, it will be a big life."

Song Jinyue said nonchalantly, once she is forced to that step, then these people must be ready, she is very resentful, and she may not know what to do in the future.

Yuan Qiu was speechless for a while, and he couldn't help but slander in his heart, since he had a plan, he still discussed something with him.

"It's settled, I'll tell Grandma."

Song Jinyue put down a sentence, opened the door and walked out.

"Hey!"

Yuan Qiu felt that Song Jinyue was so high-profile, something would happen sooner or later.

Leaving Yuan Qiu's residence, Song Jinyue called the entire Song family to one place and told everyone what she and Yuan Qiu discussed.

"Right now, the grain grown in the field is enough to eat, and the surplus food can be exchanged for something useful."

"The master nodded his head about this?"

Mrs. Song was puzzled and glanced at the closed wooden door.

"Naturally!"

Song Jinyue nodded, "Master said, Dad, they started too late, and the foundation is not easy to fight, and eating spiritual rice can make up for the shortcomings in this regard." ”

"Then we have so much food, will it cause the bad guys to watch?"

Mrs. Song asked a little nervously, now the shortage of food is nationwide, and Jin Yue is afraid that this will anger some people.

"No, it won't."

Song Jinyue took out the same rhetoric she had said to Yuan Qiu before, but as long as those people have a little brain, they will know what to do.

As for those poor refugees, it depends on whether there is a corresponding task in the space, and it is impossible for her to provide for the people of the world for no reason.

There are thousands of worlds connected by space, and it is impossible for the task panel to list the tasks of all worlds at once, so the two tasks in the cellar before are just the luck of these people.

Of course, if they had taken refuge in Stone Village, she wouldn't have expelled them.

"Jinyue is right, once they force us away, we may starve to death."

Song Haishan agreed with Song Jinyue's statement, "Plus with Master Yuanqiu here, they can't guarantee that they can get those materials." ”

Although Song Haishan has not been getting started for a long time, he has a lot of insights into Xuan Xiu, even if he has overwhelming strength, it is impossible to guarantee that he can really get rid of the other party.

There are a lot of accidents in this, and once someone escapes, there may be a lot of trouble in the future, which is the reason why it is easy for cultivators not to fight each other.