After the rebirth of the queen princess, her farming is also overwhelmed!

Chapter 6 Exchange for food

Rong Qian cut the hard grass roots, Rong Yu held the cut grass roots and threw them away. Nalanjing and Xiaosi Xiaowu cleaned up the young grass and some moss. Soon the weeds in the three rooms were cleared.

The whole field of vision became brighter.

Nalanjing held the door frame and looked around the house. The old man probably hanged himself and was suffering from illness. No one in the village dared to touch anything in the house. Many of the bamboo furniture were covered with dust and looked gloomy.

The furniture includes cabinets, chairs, tables, and small stools. There are not many things, but there is no shortage of them.

Nalanjing touched the dusty chair and shook it vigorously. It made a creaking sound, but it still worked.

After Rong Qian finished cutting the grass, he rested for a while, then returned with the sickle to straighten it out.

When he came back, he was carrying a wooden bucket and a dried loofah sac in his hand. He noticed the eyes of Nalanjing and Rong Yu and chuckled: "I borrowed it from Uncle Li Zheng."

Nalanjing looked at his awkward expression and thought that this guy was very powerful at work and was not stupid. He knew to return the sickle first and then borrow the bucket. Only in this way would others be willing to borrow it again.

Rong Qian has already gone to fetch water.

Because it is at the end of the village, at the foot of the mountain, there is a stream not far away.

Nalanjing tore the loofah sac in half, and he and Rong Qian quickly wiped the furniture.

The walls of the house are made of yellow mud, and the ground is also mud. However, the mud on the ground is different from the yellow mud on the wall. It is a kind of black soil. It is very hard when stepped on and will not shed any mud. But if you touch it with your hands,

It will be stained with black mud color.

Soon, all three rooms were cleared out. Only the main room had a bed, while the other two rooms had a lot of bamboo piled up, probably cut by the original owner during his lifetime. He probably didn't expect that he would suddenly fall ill.

The bamboo used for furniture has obviously been treated with special methods, but these untreated bamboos have been piled here for many years and have rotted away.

Rong Qian was holding the rotten bamboo and was about to throw it away, but Nalanjing quickly stopped him.

Rong Qian: "Sister-in-law, what's wrong?"

Nalanjing: "These bamboos can be used as firewood. If you throw them away now, you have to go up the mountain to pick them up at night. Put them in the yard first."

After Nalanjing said this, he walked inside.

Rong Qian groaned and patted his head hard: "Why did I almost forget about this?"

Nalanjing had already entered the house and could not hear him talking to himself. She walked to the stove in the side room, which was considered a small kitchen. The back door of the kitchen led to the backyard. The backyard was not big, but she built a small kitchen.

Woodshed.

It is said that this old man lives a poor life, but he can take care of his home so well, which shows that he has a strong mind and a clear mind.

Nalanjing turned back and looked at the stove again. The stove was square, but the stove was empty without any cooking tools. There was an earthen pot with a tight lid on the ground, which looked like an ordinary pot for boiling medicine.

Other things on the stove were gone, only this earthen jar was left. It seems that the others were afraid of the old man being sick and did not dare to ask for it.

Nalanjing simply washed the earthen jar and asked Rong Qian to carry two stones back later. After putting the earthen jar on top, he could light a fire and boil water.

Nalanjing took the cub of painted civet to Li Zheng's house again.

At this time, people from the Li Zheng family who had been working in the field came back one after another. The old woman of the Li Zheng family was cooking on the stove. She had just washed the vegetables and when she took the water to the door to pour it out, she saw Nalan Jing outside the yard and looked suspiciously.

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Nalanjing called out to "Auntie" and thanked them for renting the house to them today. Then he took the little fox and said the purpose: "Auntie, this is the prey that my brother-in-law caught in the mountains. Can I exchange it with you?"

Some food?"

Worried that the aunt would not agree, Nalanjing said again: "This is a painted civet. It is rare and rare. Rich people like to use it to make delicacies. It tastes very good. It is useless to keep such a good thing in our hands. It is better to give it to the aunt."

You, just give us some food to satisfy our hunger."

Although the coated civet is small, it weighs more than a pound, not to mention it is alive. Many wealthy families in the town like to raise wild animals, and the price is not low.

The wife of Li Zheng's family had seen a lot of the world, so she immediately turned around and returned to the house. There were more than a dozen steamed buns and three big corns steaming in the pot, which was the family's meal today.

She counted ten corn buns and came out, picking up three stalks of corn and five or six sweet potatoes on the ground. She also baked a few cornmeal pancakes. When she felt they were ready, she wrapped them in leaves and walked out.

When Nalanjing saw what she had in her hand, he quickly took the little masked civet and put it on the ground in the yard.

The aunt looked at the little raccoon and it looked really rare. She had never seen such a fox before, but Nalanjing would never deceive her.

A smile appeared on the aunt's face and she showed her the things: "Little lady, do you see if these things are enough?"

In terms of price alone, these things in Auntie's hands are not worth much, but considering Nalanjing's current situation, they are the best things.

Nalanjing thought she was exchanging a few kilograms of grain, but she didn't expect it to be ready-made food. She nodded happily: "That's enough. This is today's meal at aunt's house. It's given to us. Unfortunately, aunt has to work hard to make it again."

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The aunt was originally worried that she was too young, but when she saw that she had no complaints and was so good at talking, she immediately handed the things over with a smile, and took out a few fruits from the house and said they were for the children. She had obviously heard what Li Zheng said.

their situation.

If Nalanjing encounters any difficulties in the future, he can come and ask. From now on, everyone will be from the same village. He will help as much as possible, and his tone will be warm.

When Nalanjing came back with his things, Xiaosi and Xiaowu were waiting at the door of the yard to look around. When they vaguely saw a figure, they started shouting: "It's sister-in-law, sister-in-law is back..."

Nalanjing was also very happy when she heard the child's voice. She carried her things into the house, and the children also ran in.

After Rong Qian and Rong Xuan cleaned the house inside and out, they moved the unconscious Rong Xuan from the cart to the bed in the main room.

At this time, Rong Qian was wiping Rong Xuan's body with the top he took off. The top was very soft after being washed.

When he heard that Nalanjing was back, he speeded up the wiping. After wiping almost everything, he quickly put on the wet top.

It's the end of summer at this time, and the weather in Youzhou is not cold, so I'm not afraid of catching a cold.

Nalanjing tore the hot corn pancake in half and asked the boys and girls to take the pancake and sit on a bamboo chair to eat it. He walked into the main room without seeing anyone else.

When Rong Yu saw her coming in, she released her hold on Rong Xuan's arm, put down Rong Xuan's shirt, and said sideways: "Sister-in-law."

Rong Qian was getting dressed, then he called "Sister-in-law", then reached out and raised Rong Xuan's head with a bamboo pillow, so that he could lie down more comfortably, even though he was unconscious now.

The article is empty, there is no system, the heroine's character is automatically written, and she is tireless in mechanics throughout her life.

(End of chapter)