After feigning death, the sturdy peasant girl abducted a hunter to give birth to cubs

Chapter 81 Making a Stone Mill

Dong Yu complained dissatisfiedly: "Wang Xiaoliang, we all call Sister Lin, why do you call Sister Lin Master?"

"My master gave me to his master." Wang Xiaoliang said with a "you know" expression.

Dongyu became anxious when he heard this: "Wang Xiaoliang, you will get beaten if you talk like this. Everyone calls you Sister Lin, but you are different?"

"Oh?" Wang Xiaoliang asked with a surprised look on his face: "Brother Dongyu, do you really want to beat me?"

"You!!!" Dongyu was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"I am the master's servant. It's not wrong to call me master. Brother Dongyu, why are you so angry?"

Lin Fuyue told Wang Xiaoliang several times not to call him master, but he cried when he said it and could only let him be happy.

Lin Fuyue thought the two were playing tricks, but in fact the two were really arguing. Dongyu felt that Wang Xiaoliang was competing with him for favor.

And Wang Xiaoliang was not willing to be outdone and criticized him. The two of them looked friendly on the outside, but they were really competing on the inside.

Lin Fuyue said to Wang Xiaoliang with a smile: "Xiaoliang, why did you come here to play?"

"Master, I'm not just playing. I'm here to find your bowl." Wang Xiaoliang looked like a well-behaved person.

She touched Wang Xiaoliang's head and asked, "Why are you looking for a bowl?"

"I'm looking for the master's bowl. I want to help him prepare the summer grass and black bean soup."

Wang Xiaoliang felt that his master's husband was not at home and it was his responsibility to take care of his master. Why would Dongyu rob him?

"I'm already drinking soup. You should go get some soup and drink it yourself."

Seeing that their wife was so gentle and considerate to Wang Xiaoliang, Dong Yu couldn't help but say.

"Sister Lin, drink slowly. I will take Wang Xiaoliang to serve the soup. Don't worry, I will take care of him."

"Okay, Dongyu, Xiaoliang, I'll leave it to you." Lin Fuyue said to Dongyu and continued to drink soup.

"Master, drink slowly, I'll come over and wash the dishes later." Wang Xiaoliang turned around and walked away.

The two of them suddenly separated when they reached a place where Lin Fuyue could not see them, and even glared at each other.

But no matter how much they dislike each other in private, they always behave well in front of Lin Fuyue.

Lin Fuyue drank black bean soup and remembered that there were quite a lot of soybeans harvested recently. After finishing the soup, she called the mason over.

"Do you know a stone mill? A tool used to beat tofu for eating. It can also be used to grind rice and other similar stone mills."

Xiao Wu, a stonemason, comes from a rural area. "Sister Lin, the wealthier people there all have a stone mill at home."

"Oh, your hometown is pretty good. The stone mill is only used for beating tofu at the end of the year."

Lin Fuyue's hometown in her previous life had an electric mill, but not every household had one. Only one or two households in a group had one.

"Yes, the stone mill is rarely used. It is mainly used for grinding tofu. Rich people will grind some rice to make rice noodles."

Many young people don't understand. Not only do they come from big cities, but they have also lived a life of reaching out for clothes and opening their mouths for food.

Since they learned how to open up wasteland and cultivate land, they have gradually become more sensible and learned to cherish food.

Not only were the teenagers curious about everything, but even the little gray wolves pricked up their ears and listened.

It seems to be saying, "Wow...Sister Lin is making delicious food again, and we are in luck again."

"Little Bad Wolf, let's make a stone mill. You will have work to do every day. Help me grind the beans."

"Sister Lin, why do you need to call me Little Gray Wolf? It's so short, so what strength does it have? I can just do the grinding."

A young man who knows how to push millstones beats his own chest until it crackles.

"Well, tofu made with a stone mill is delicious, as anyone who has eaten tofu knows."

The teenagers who didn't know what a stone mill was were very excited to hear that they had something delicious to eat again.

The boy who knew about stone mills was confused, "Sister Lin, isn't tofu ground by stone mills?"

Lin Fuyue:......

She was so proud that she had forgotten that this was ancient times, and there were only stone mills except stone mills.

Electric grinders and grinding machines do not exist. Others have never heard of or seen them. What is she talking about?

But who is Lin Fuyue? She has been the king of children since she was a child, and she has never been left speechless by others' questions.

"Hey! You don't know this. Your sister and I were poor when we were young. We didn't have a stone mill at home. My adoptive mother told me to knock it with stones. The beans we knocked out could be as delicate as those grinded by other people's stone mills.

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"Sister Lin, you've done too much wrong. Then your hands can break the skin."

The teenagers thought about the scene of Lin Fuyue knocking beans with two rocks, how tragic that was.

"More than just broken skin, sister, my hands are full of small cuts in the winter."

"Oh my God! It hurts so much. Fortunately, Sister Lin can make ointments." A young man was sympathetic but also a little proud.

Lin Fuyue: My sister is talking about the original owner, not me. If I were me, I wouldn’t be bullied like that.

"If a good man doesn't talk about his bravery in the past, let's not talk about the sad things in the past. Let's go cut the beans. When the stone mill is ready, we will make tofu and eat it every day."

"Okay, there's something new to eat."

"Hey, Mapo Tofu is ready for dinner, but we are almost out of rice, and we don't know when Qian Xiaolu will come back."

Lin Fuyue thought about Qian Xiaolu again, "I don't know where that heartless guy went, Feng Liu went."

"Sister Lin, the master must have been blocked by General Scum and can't get in. We went to the foot of the mountain a few days ago and saw a lot of officers and soldiers."

After Dong Yu finished speaking, he saw the smile on Lin Fuyue's face disappear completely, and Dong Feng and the others felt a little better.

They thought Lin Fuyue didn't care about his master at all, so they just secretly went to the foot of the mountain at night to wait for his master.

"A few days ago? Then why didn't you tell me?" Lin Fuyue frowned and asked.

"You have never asked about the master. We thought you didn't care about the master." Dongshun said aggrievedly.

He had looked down on his wife before, and when his master was poisoned and in a coma, he wanted to escape with her.

Unexpectedly, not only was she unwilling to leave, she also wanted to inform that person, but Li Youliang cleverly knocked her unconscious.

Later, when the master woke up, he asked her, but they didn't mention this issue. Unexpectedly, she was also thrown to the funeral post by the scumbag general.

Although Dongshun held a grudge, he saw how miserable she was and didn't ask her to question him. Unexpectedly, she forgot about her master.

Dongshun and the others only thought that their wife had been severely beaten by General Scum and did not know their master, so they usually did not dare to say anything more.

Lin Fuyue felt a little inexplicable when she heard what Dongshun said.

"When did I stop caring about your master? We are partners, so I naturally care about him."

"Seeing that you have never mentioned anything about the master for so many days, and you still look very happy every day, we thought that Sister Lin doesn't care about the master." Dongfeng explained hurriedly.

(End of chapter)