Criminal Princess And Her Silly Farming System

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Xiao Baozi chuckled: "Is my sister silly, fight yourself."

Zi Xu gave her a white look: "Whether you are full, go pick me pebbles. They should be smooth. The nails are so big. Pick up half a bucket."

"Oh, okay." The little bun limped to the bucket.

Zi Xu frowned: "Come and show you your legs and feet."

The small bun walked over, and Li Xiaoxuan touched it with his hand. It turned out that the femur was out of the groove, that is, dislocation. No one helped to move it back, which caused unfavorable legs.

This situation has been going on for two or three months. Adults can't bear the pain of dislocated bones. The child actually clenched his teeth.

Fortunately, there was still time to repair it, otherwise the meat in the bone nest could no longer be recovered.

"Little guy, your leg can be cured, but it hurts, can you bear it?"

The exquisite face of the small bun appeared with joy, and some round star eyes flickered: "I am not afraid of pain."

Zi Xu took the basket and there were some berries in it: "Look."

"Yeah, there are fruits." The bun's attention was all on the fruits.

Zi Xu quickly grabbed her leg and straightened her leg bones. The little bun screamed, and the old lady who was resting in the house almost fell when she came out.

"What happened?"

"It's okay, help her cure the legs, the delay is a bit long, so it will hurt."

The old lady climbed down the wooden ladder and held the little bun in her arms: "Poor boy."

Xiaobao's face was pale, and he just squeezed a smile: "Grandma, I don't hurt."

Zi Xu was ready to listen to the little buns crying, but the child gave her an accident, which was really painful.

She got up and rubbed the little guy's hair: "My sister is really strong, good looking, my sister is proud of you!"

Bright light appeared in Xiao Baozi's eyes, she could feel Zi Xu classifying her as her own, and she would not leave her in the future.

The old lady saw the bun's complexion better and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

The little bun moved her leg. Although it still hurt, she could feel the uncontrollable powerlessness on her leg disappeared.

"It won't hurt, it will be fine soon."

Zi Xu was depressed and healed later. Now she had to pick up the stones herself.

After picking up the stones, she dug a hole in the wooden barrel and spread a large layer of cobblestone underneath, then a little smaller, and then paved and put another layer of fine sand in succession.

After doing this, she took out some charcoal from the fire, and this had to wait for the fine gauze to be used.

The water in the pot has boiled away, and the water quality is very turbid. Tap it with your hand and put it in the mouth. The mouth is immediately filled with salty, bitter and astringent taste.

"Bah... It's terrible."

"What's unpleasant?" Mr. Ming Jing's clear and ridiculous voice came.

Zi Xu looked up and saw him carrying a big bag, carrying four wooden barrels in his left hand and two iron pots in his right hand. The lupin was now inserted on his belt, which looked a little funny.

"Why did you send it?"

Mr. Ding Jing put the things down: "The general asked me to supervise you. If something is harmed, you have to keep a price."

Zi Xu Qi knot, stingy ghost, this broken thing still has to be priced, iron cock, dead money.

Looking at Zi Xu, who was blushing and burning in his eyes, Mr. Ming Jing wanted to laugh a little, and the wicked and violent **** looked pretty cute.

Zi Xu is angry, still patience to organize things, the big bag is filled with gauze, there are several kinds, cotton, cotton yarn, silk yarn, the most amazing is actually a three-foot square moonlight-emitting fabric , I don’t know what weave.

She picked out the cotton cloth, and the cotton gauze mesh was a bit big, but it could be used as a mosquito net, and she put the other two back: "This is not used, it is too wasteful."

Mr. Ming Jing asked in surprise: "You don't want? That moonlight gauze is left to make clothes, it is warm in winter and cool in summer."

Zi Xu sideways: "It's worth a lot!"

Mr. Ming Jing gave birth to a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes, and at the moment was surprised: "Are you a woman? Any woman who sees this moonlight gauze does not want to take it for herself."

Zi Xu looked sideways: "Where is this place, the bright and beautiful dress can only feed the wolf, if you want to please me, it is better to get me some men's clothing."

Mr. Ming Jing can't understand the woman in front of her. Doesn't she say that she doesn't want to be a concubine?

Zi Xu no longer cares about him, endless temptation, troublesome.

She sewn a cotton cloth into a pocket, put charcoal in it, smashed the charcoal inside and put it in a pail with holes pierced, and then pressed it with fine sand.

She was tied to a tree with pebbles, a charcoal barrel below, and a clean wooden barrel at the bottom.

The water in the pot was very turbid. She dismissed the pot from the simple stove. After the water fell, it was slowly poured into the top wooden barrel. A pot of water looked at fifteen liters, waiting to pass through the layers. The filtration is only five liters.

Because of the charcoal, the final water was a bit dark. She filtered it a few more times with cotton cloth. Although the water was not clear and bottomed out, it looked much better.

This less than two liters of water was put into the pot and began to boil, and she kept stirring to speed up the evaporation of the water.

Mr. Ming Jing was shaking his fan while observing the scene in the pot, and when the white appeared, his cynical face was surprised.

He squeezed a little bit in the mouth regardless of the hot hands, with a slight bitterness in the salt, which was actually the fine white salt.

Zi Xu also tasted a bit: "Yeah, it's really bad."

She did not know that the salt had reached the tribute qualification in ancient times, but she still disliked its bitter taste.

Mr. Ming Jing squeezed the fan handle, and his mind was spinning. Is Zi Xu a person from another country? Ever eat better salt?

But this does not make sense. If it comes from another country, she cannot easily reveal the method of salt production.

The general said that she had a great master, so who is her master? Why are they used?

Zi Xu raised his head and saw Mr. Ming Jing's unpredictable face, and his heart was tense: "What are you thinking? Of course it's unpalatable if salt is not put in the dish."

Mr. Ming Jing's heart was loose when he heard the words. There could be no false information, and she would not have eaten better salt.

Zi Xu felt that his murderousness had disappeared, and there were tears of wide noodles in his heart, Nima, what kind of world is this, step by step, he would lose everything if he was careless.

"Take me to see where you found the salt mine." Mr. Ming Jing returned to his bohemian look.

Zi Xu looked at the salt in the pot. Too little, so he had to get more salt mine back.

"Okay, I'm going to get some more back."

The two of them went up the mountain with a basket in their backs. On the way, Mr. Ming Jing suddenly asked: "Now the traitor is in power, the royal family is in turmoil, and the other two countries have repeatedly attacked the border. Seeing that they will be divided, do you have any views?"

Zi Xu shut his mouth tightly and said many wrong things. In case of a bad answer, this guy can definitely break her neck!

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