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Chapter 84(2/2)

"I hope she won't fall below the bottom line again..."

The more intelligent a person is, the more lethal he will be if he does evil.

Huoshui has three views and is a good "tong" with a bottom line. It doesn't want to see Gu Qingcheng really become a villain!



After sending Xiao Duozi away, Gu Qingcheng did not continue to sigh.

She untied the bedding and spread it on the bed.

The bedding is very thick and soft to the touch.

"This is cotton!"

Cotton was a crop that did not exist in Gu Qingcheng's time.

The quilt she covered was filled with silk floss, which was made from silk.

Silk cotton is also very warm, but it is too expensive and ordinary people cannot afford it.

The "silk cotton" they use is made from some broken silk or even grass wadding.

Its thermal insulation effect is greatly reduced.

"This cotton is pretty good!"

At least in this time and space, ordinary people can afford it.

"Cotton was originally produced in Gaochang. In your era, it would take a hundred or two hundred years before it was discovered."

Disaster pops up again for popular science.

Gu Qingcheng silently remembered the place name "Gaochang" in her heart.

After laying out the bedding and tidying up the room, it was already evening.

At noon, Gu Qingcheng and two soldiers were driving around the city in a rickshaw.

I just bought a few buns on the roadside and played around with them casually.

In the afternoon, he walked around the university hall for a long time, rented a house, bought things, etc. Gu Qingcheng was tired and hungry.

Li Yaozong's stomach had already rebelled.

However, in just half a month, the little guy experienced one change after another.

He is no longer the pampered young master.

He learned to read people's faces and learn to be patient.

Gu Qingcheng was still hungry, and when she heard the duet of cooing again, she realized that it was dinner time again.

"Yao Zong, you are hungry! What do you want to eat? Mother——"

The words "Made for you" were still on his lips, but Gu Qingcheng swallowed them back.

Well, I was only busy buying bedding, but I forgot to buy pots, pans, grain, meat, eggs, seasonings, etc.

Moreover, even if he bought these things, Gu Qingcheng would not do them.

She is a noble daughter of an aristocratic family. Even if she "cooks by herself", there is still a cook who washes and cuts the ingredients, and a fire girl who burns the stove, and then she only takes care of the last step——

Either boil it, steam it, or bake it!

In the previous world, she learned how to cook.

Back in reality, she did not do it herself, but stood aside with her hands folded, directing the cooks to work.

Lighting a fire, cooking... she just can't do it.

Otherwise, let's go to a restaurant.

After she settles down, she can hire a mother-in-law who can cook and work.

Gu Qingcheng thought secretly.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Just when Gu Qingcheng was about to take Li Yaozong out, there was a knock on the door outside.

Gu Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat: It's a private house with orphans and widows. There won't be gangsters coming to make trouble, right?

She cautiously tightened Li Yaozong's hand and cautiously came to the door.

"Which one?"

"Oh, it's me!"

Aunt Zhu?

Gu Qingcheng came to unlock the door and half-opened the door, just in time to see Aunt Zhu carrying a tray with a plate of steaming dumplings on it.

"I just saw that you only bought bedding and not pots and pans. It happened that my family was making dumplings today, so I gave you some."

"Eat it while it's hot! Although my dumplings have vegetarian fillings, they are made with Fuqiang flour and are so delicious!"

Aunt Zhu's face was full of smiles, and that kind of enthusiasm came to her face.

Gu Qingcheng looked at Aunt Zhu's smiling face and then at the plate of steaming dumplings, and her heart was slightly touched again.

This market place is really full of human fireworks.
Chapter completed!
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