Huaiyu didn't wake up until after eight o'clock the next day. She stared at the clock for a long time, wondering why she went to bed so early and got up so late when there was no entertainment at night.
But soon she understood herself: the human body is just like nature, with its own set of operating rules. There must be a reason why she can sleep so well. This is normal.
Thinking of this, she opened the door with confidence again.
The fine weather in April was exceptionally warm, and the sun at nine o'clock had already warmed up. Lin Xuefeng and Zhou Qian were in the yard. One of them was sitting there knitting loose bamboo plaques with dexterous hands and feet, while the other was using a tool quickly to pull out the bamboo strands.
One black and one white, one still and one moving, the two of them match perfectly.
Huaiyu looked at it and saw that the bamboo plaque with a diameter of about 50 centimeters in Lin Xuefeng's hand was already being trimmed. The original plan yesterday was to make a larger one, but the bean sprouts need to be soaked in water, and we don’t have such a big pot at home.
When he started today, Lin Xuefeng settled for the next best thing and made up a basin according to the size of the basin at home.
Huaiyu didn't mind the size either. She was just surprised by the densely spaced bamboo plaque: "Can this be used?"
"Yes." Lin Xuefeng's fingers flexibly wrapped around the bamboo wire: "After closing the mouth, you can use it to grow bean sprouts. But it won't take long to soak the bamboo in water like this. Do you want to buy some plastic baskets next time? ”
Huaiyu thought for a while and shook his head: "Then let's cut more bamboo. Bamboo costs no money and saves Kuang Biao from sneaking across the border."
If the Rose Corridor hadn't kept a close watch, how could he only occupy such a small space now?
She looked at the two people working and hesitated: "Are you tired from doing this?"
Lin Xuefeng laughed dumbly: "What's so tiring about this? If I don't do this, will I just be idle and dazed?"
Even Zhou Qian was more at ease while working at home. Having nothing to do and no entertainment is indeed a bit embarrassing.
Huaiyu therefore had many plans. While going to the stove to serve breakfast, he asked: "By the way, Brother Zhou Qian, can you make a beehive? The box of bees we brought back from the wasteland is now going to be a new nest."
This is a bit beyond the scope of life skills.
But Zhou Qian thought for a while and then nodded: "It doesn't matter, let's try it first. Xiaoyu, when you cut the honey, leave some for purification. It will save me from my lack of experience and they will fly away."
Huaiyu nodded. This morning's breakfast was probably Zhou Qian's craftsmanship. He made other ordinary things and loved innovation. But for breakfast, he was probably used to the rhythm of training all day long, so he cut a plate of sausages early in the morning and fried them. Ordered a fried rice with less egg.
There is also a bowl of gruel in the pot next to it. I probably cooked it because I was afraid of choking.
Huaiyu is not picky at all - as long as Brother Zhou Qian doesn't innovate, then he is a good Zhou Qian!
By the time she finished eating, the small bamboo plaque in Lin Xuefeng's hand had already been woven. He handed it to Huaiyu, and Huaiyu grabbed a handful of soybeans and shook them. He found that the size of the holes was just right, and he couldn't help but immediately became excited:
"Let's eat soybean sprouts for lunch!"
Although there are not enough eggs and there are not many side dishes, the fried soybean sprouts with shredded green peppers are equally delicious!
Full of confidence, Huaiyu took the bamboo plaque and planned to go back to the room - this had to be protected from light, otherwise it would turn blue when exposed to light, and it would always feel weird when fried.
If the green bean sprouts are not paired with enough meat dishes, they will inevitably taste too vegetarian.
She was alone in the room, accelerating the growth and changing the water. She poured it back and forth several times before bringing out a large pot of densely packed bean sprouts before noon!
It didn't take much time to promote hair growth, and it was okay to change the water back and forth. The most important thing was that it took several hours to soak the soybeans in water.
"Look!"
She asked two people to look at it as if she were presenting a treasure. They saw that the plump soybeans that had been soaked in water were just stuck in the holes of the bamboo plaque. The tops were split in two, and a white, fat and cute bean sprout sprouted from inside. Holding one stick, one next to the other, you can pull out a large handful with your hand.
Not to mention how cute it is!
There is an old beard at the bottom. It is best to pinch it off when eating to reveal the taste. Zhou Qian took a look and was really happy: "This looks really good!"
Lin Xuefeng thought for a while: "Xiaoyu, if you want to sell bean sprouts, you always distribute them in the room. The place is too small, even if you make a shelf, you can't put it up several levels."
He pointed to the utility shed: "How about you use your superpower to spawn plants and block the light from outside. Create a darker place inside specifically for bean sprouts to sprout?"
Huaiyu thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay!"
And Zhou Qian sighed: "If only in the past, when eating hot pot, you would put the bean sprouts in and cook until they were soft and fragrant, not to mention how delicious it would be."
As for now...
Forget about hot pot.
"Why don't you think about it?" Huaiyu became anxious: "You can think about it, we have the seasoning!"
There is no butter, but there is lard!
Or you can wait until the soybeans are produced later and make a batch of soybean oil.
In all likelihood, he can get other chili spices and other spices here, and then stew bone soup to make hot pot ingredients...
It works!
Huaiyu suddenly became energetic. He looked at the soybean sprouts in his hand and did not want to stir-fry them. Instead, he was full of energy: "I'm going to induce birth and do something else. Let's have Malatang for lunch!"
Zhou Qian perked up and immediately dropped the bamboo in his hand: "Then I'll find a piece of meat to slice."
In the blink of an eye, Lin Xuefeng was the only one left in the yard holding the bamboo silk.
He smiled helplessly and found that Zhou Qian and Huai Yu, two people with different personalities, could get along very well with each other. Sure enough, they had the same hidden traits.
But...
Malatang.
It feels like the last time I ate this snack that is most commonly found at the school gate has been a lifetime ago.
The movements of his men sped up, and his expression gradually showed anticipation.
……
At the same time, Wu Yue, who had been lying quietly in the medical cabin, slowly opened his eyes.
He had been lying down for too long, and his nutritional supply could not keep up with the consumption of the yellow mushrooms. In the early stage, he was as thin as a skeleton, which made the medical team very nervous.
In the later stage, when the growth of the mushroom gradually slowed down, he had the opportunity to slowly replenish his energy. When he opened his eyes now, although his cheeks were thin and sunken, they were still generally normal.
At least when he saw himself in the mirror after the examination, he didn't feel shocked at all - the medical team didn't know how to describe their powerlessness and helplessness. Report on his situation.
They all used to respect Wu Yue, but what happened in the wasteland overturned their previous perceptions.
After several months of treatment, this feeling will gradually fade away along with the regret. But there is something subtly funny and weird about mushrooms growing on people's bodies.
In addition, I heard from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences that they have successfully cultivated high-yield yellow mushrooms. This emotion becomes even more complicated when everyone exchanges news. (End of chapter)