The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Even so, the rice grains in the space have been piled up into mountains, and the eggs are piled up in one place. People can jump in without their heads popping up.

Mo Yan's eyes hurt from looking at them. She had to find a way to get these things out as soon as possible. Just piling them in the space was not the answer.

The medicinal field next to Lingquan Pond had turned into a large green area. Seeing that many medicinal materials had grown into seeds, Mo Yan quickly started to collect them. These medicinal seeds would be planted in the barren mountains in the future.

The little flower couldn't help with this kind of delicate work. It ran to the edge of the Lingquan Pool, looking at the Ganoderma lucidum that was getting bigger and bigger, and the fragrance was getting stronger and stronger, and it was salivating.

At this time, the Ganoderma lucidum is no longer pure blood red, and the purple color in the center that was originally the size of a fingernail has become the size of an egg.

Drooling over Ganoderma lucidum every day is almost a compulsory course for Xiaohua. Every time she looks at it, Mo Yan wants to roll her eyes. She looks at it but can't eat it, and she insists on looking at it. Isn't this looking for abuse?

After the seeds were collected, Mo Yan went to the fruit forest at the edge of the space. She saw that every fruit tree was covered with green fruits. She swallowed in vain. These apples, grapes, and longans could be harvested tomorrow night. Got it.

It has been nearly a year since I came to this time and space. Apart from eating the pears given by the kind-hearted grandma in Longshi Town, Mo Yan has never said anything else, let alone eaten them. God knows she wants to eat fruits quickly. Thinking crazy.

Now it is the season for peaches and plums to ripen outside. Then she can take out these two fruits for her family to eat.

The first persimmon and chestnut trees to be transplanted were also full of fruits. The persimmons and chestnuts were both ripe and hanging high on the branches. The persimmons in the space do not have the astringent taste of the outside. You can eat them as soon as you pick them, and they are as crisp as apples.

Mo Yan knocked down a few with a bamboo pole, washed away the dust in the Lingquan Pool, peeled two off for Xiao Hua, and ate one himself.

After eating, she took the bamboo pole and started to knock the thorn balls on the chestnut tree. At this time, the chestnuts were just bearing fruit. If you took out the fresh ones, you would be asked. She planned to make chestnut cakes in the space and then take them out to Xin. Let them eat.

Little Hua Dian Dian ran over to join in the fun, but by chance, a thorn covered with spikes hit his back, causing it to squeal and angrily ran over to rub Mo Yan's leg for a touch. .

Mo Yan couldn't stand its coquettish behavior, so she quickly sat down and took a look at the hair where it was hit. She found that in addition to some redness, there were also two broken thorns in the flesh, so she carefully pulled it out.

Xiaohua adjusted her posture, resting her huge head on Mo Yan's thigh, her big tail wagging every now and then, and she slightly narrowed her wolf eyes, feeling very comfortable.

Mo Yan's face was full of helplessness, this guy is really becoming more and more coquettish.

After playing with Xiao Hua for a while, Mo Yan got up and continued to beat the thorn balls on the tree. She stopped when the basket was full of thorn balls.

The skin of the thorn ball is very hard. It is not easy to remove the chestnuts from the thorn ball. If you are not careful, your hands will be covered with blood from the thorn ball.

Fortunately, Mo Yan was prepared and made a pair of leather gloves from the previous deerskin. She held the thorn ball in her left hand and the scissors in her right hand and started cutting. When the thorn ball was cut, she opened it with force. Take out the brown chestnut inside.

Although the leather gloves could prevent the hands from being pricked by the thorn balls, they were too thick and made it inconvenient to do the work. It took a lot of time to remove the chestnuts from one of the thorn balls.

After all the chestnuts in the basket of thorn balls were taken out, a long time had passed, and Mo Yan felt that his wrists were no longer his own.

After resting for a while, Mo Yan boiled the chestnuts by soaking them in hot water in order to peel off the most difficult layer of skin inside the chestnuts.