Rebirth Eighty Little Spicy Wife Has Space

Chapter 308 What are you doing?

Xu Limin ignored Sun Hongju, who was busy mixing mud. Last night, I started making things, and I realized how inconvenient it is to not have an oven. Anything you want to do is limited. Of course, there is electricity in the space, but the space

Things inside can't be taken out. If you want to bring things into the space, you can't because the oven in the space isn't plugged in. It's just a decoration. It's really annoying.

"Li Min, the cake you made is more delicious than the lettuce cake last time." Sun Hongju ate a steamed bun, taking one bite from left to right, and her mouth was full of oil.

"What are you doing?"

"Let the oven go."

"Oven? What's that?"

"It's a good thing. Don't interfere. Go in." Xu Limin was worried about how to shape the pile of mud at the moment. He had no time to answer Sun Hongju's question.

Sun Hongju squatted there and watched. He couldn't see what Xu Limin was doing. He walked into the room listlessly and continued to eat his meat buns.

Xu Limin thought for a long time and finally had some ideas. As soon as he made a model of a small butt, Sun Hongju ran out of the room yelling.

"Li Min, what is this? Where did you get it?"

Sun Hongju held a bow and two wooden arrows. Xu Limin turned her head and looked at him fiercely. "That's a bow, that's an arrow, don't you know?"

Sun Hongju touched her nose. He knew him, but he had never touched it with his own hands.

The bow and arrow hanging in Xu Limin's room were made by Xu Limin herself. It uses the table top and legs of an old sandalwood table that Tao found at a flea market. The color is very similar to the bow Chu Junshu gave her, which can confuse people.

The role of the public. The purpose of doing this is to let Gu Haiyang give her a bow and arrow, so that she can live a clear path.

"I threw it at the flea market and took it with me when I went up the mountain to avoid danger."

"Can you use it?"

"If I practice something slowly, I will use it one day."

Xu Liming's people moved on. In fact, this thing is very similar to pottery. Just squeeze it out like you would imagine and try to shape it. But it's easier said than done. Especially with an oven like this, it's hard to imagine

It's even harder to have your own destiny. Xu Limin was playing in the mud. When she saw Xu Limin busy, Sun Hongju didn't bother her. He ran to the side to play with a bow and arrow.

Xu Limin has been busy all day, and it is not easy to organize things. Although there is still some work that has not been completed, the future success can be basically predicted. A cylindrical clay oven containing the sky and the earth is slightly more effective. Xu Limin looks at this semi-finished product that can predict success.

, curling his mouth happily.

Xu Limin was making an oven at home, but Yang Huixiang's side was in a mess. Several young people, including a middle-aged uncle with a national character, robbed the food cooked by Xu Limin. Without Yang Huixiang's protection, I'm afraid Uncle Wu would not have had a ball or two.

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Among them, Uncle Wu was in charge of sales. He did not come to the production base many times, and even if he came, it would not be too early. It was already past four o'clock when he came that day. Looking at the remaining potato cakes, glutinous rice balls and pork

He angrily kicked the person closest to him. The boy covered his butt and yelled.

"Oh, Uncle Wu, don't blame us. Who makes such delicious food? The meat pie is so delicious! Take a bite and it will make a sizzling sound."

"You brat, are there any meat pies?" "Where's my meat pie?" Uncle Wu took a bite of pumpkin glutinous rice. The sweet, soft glutinous rice immediately filled his mouth. His eyes lit up involuntarily,

Then he got angry again. "You stinky kids, give me back my meat pie."

“There are also glutinous rice dumplings wrapped in vegetable leaves.”

"What?"

"Uncle Wu, stop shouting. My sister said that meat-filled dumplings and vegetable buns are our breakfast, and those dumplings are for you." Damuzi smiled.

"Da Luo, don't take me seriously. I will definitely ask that girl to make me some meatloaf and glutinous rice balls tomorrow."

"What are those? My sister said you could make better food if you had an oven."

"Oven? What kind? Go back and ask the girl. I'll go see what she wants. I can't ask the blacksmith to make a special one for her. These things are delicious and must be very popular."

Xu Limin didn't expect that a few snacks could solve the problem she found difficult. If I knew she would easily make a clay oven. When Yang Huixiang came to tell her these things, Sun Hongju had not left. She saw Yang Huixiang with two

Bucket of Pig Blood walked in, and he was shocked. Yang Huixiang didn't expect Sun Hongju to be here, and he didn't know what to say.

"What is this? Why did you give it to Li Min?" Sun Hongju looked at Yang Huixiang carefully.

(End of chapter)