When I moved the bamboo home, the willow leaves flattened the bamboo with the back of the hatchet to prevent the bamboo from exploding when it burned.

Thanks to the original owner's memory, Liu Yezi is very accustomed to doing these things now. After all, she is still very capable of learning and the hardware is also strong, so she looks natural and smooth.

Fortunately, before she traveled through time, she was originally a history-based study in modern times. Now in the true ancient times, although it is a dynasty in parallel worlds, it will not be so easy to show off.

She is now integrated very quickly, probably able to make a good fortune in ancient times.

I don’t want to eat anything, eat whatever I want, and don’t have to be busy with farm work every day. I can wear clean and tidy clothes and live in a good house with green bricks and green tiles. It’s enough.

As he thought about it, Liu Yezi couldn't help but smile.

Why do you feel that what you said is? In the eyes of ordinary people in this era, it is like listening to Wang XX, and we set a small goal, for example, earning him 100 million first, which feels very similar.

I inexplicably felt that speaking in front of everyone would cause hatred.

With Chai, Erlang and Dalang volunteered to burn the fire.

Willow leaves washed their hands and held a kitchen knife to cut this large piece of white oil.

When the iron pot heats up, put all the oil into pieces and fill them with full filling. Add a spoonful of water to the willow leaves.

In modern times, I heard that the lard made from this way is white and beautiful, and will not be black.

However, when the lard was really boiled, Dalang was fryed and fled directly from the kitchen.

Erlang held a wooden pot lid and hid and continued to burn the fire hard.

"Okay." Liu Yezi couldn't stand it and he looked like this: "You go out, I'll burn the fire."

Erlang refused.

"I just love to burn fire."

"Well... Then you keep burning."

Liu Yezi sat aside and came over to make it from time to time.

When all the oil cubes turned into Huang Cancan's fried, Liu Yezi took a colander and scooped them out and put them in a large bowl. He picked up one for Erlang. Erlang was very hot and blew the oil residue in his hand in a hurry.

Seeing this, Liu Yezi laughed out loud.

Erlang's ears turned red again.

The remaining oil was poured steadily by willow leaves into a large clay pot, covered it with a lid, and placed it in a cool, dry place away from light.

Liu Laoer, Liu Dahu, and Liu Dalang all followed the fragrance into the kitchen.

Willow leaves are not interested in oil residue, so they can eat them.

I just took a small bowl and picked up some for Liu Xiaohua and sent it to the house.

When he entered, the youngest man grabbed the bowl and stopped putting it. Liu Yezi glared at him before he was honest.

"Just one piece, I'll ask for it after I finish eating."

The youngest man took it carefully and chewed it crisply.

"Auntie, eat oil residue."

Liu Xiaohua stitched her stitches, raised her head and smiled: "You eat first, wait until I sew it here before eating, otherwise the oil will dip on the clothes."

Liu Yezi looked carefully and found that this was the cloth I bought yesterday, and it had already made the shape of the top.

Awesome!

Liu Yezi praised him without hesitation: "Auntie, you are so awesome. You will have to make your clothes in a while."

Liu Xiaohua smiled embarrassedly: "What awesome? I can make clothes. Who can't do it anymore? The amazing ones can be embroidered and can be sold to the county town for money."

"You won't?"

"I haven't tried it." A glimmer of light flashed in Liu Xiaohua's eyes.

I guess I have to pay for Liu Dahu to buy a pot that can cook rice and rice soup later.

Thinking of this, Liu Yezi felt that he wanted a super-large pot that could boil pig hair during the New Year.
Chapter completed!