Savage Fortune Little Landlord

Chapter 144 Consciousness
Xia Weiwei's last warning didn't really serve as a warning to Sakura, but the word "Wen Ya" made Sakura subconsciously tremble.

Even if Xia Weiwei dared to attack her, she didn't believe that she really dared to kill herself, but Wen Ya was different, he was a swan killer who couldn't even blink his eyes.

In his eyes, people may not be as good as swans, but swans can still be eaten.

Xiao Ying stopped howling, lay down without getting up, exchanged a glance with Huang Tao, Xia Weiwei ignored her, hugged some branches and went to lay the pit.

The branches are finger-thick, two-meter-long short branches, which are just right when placed horizontally on a 1.5-meter-wide pit. Seeing that the gaps between the branches are not small, she quickly weaves a stripping mat with dry grass after setting up the branches.

Seeing the sky dimming, Huang Tao asked Xia Weiwei: "Ah Que, can the oil be fried?"

Originally, Xia Weiwei was in charge of frying the oil, but because of an idea in her heart, she postponed the matter.

Raising his eyes, he saw that there was no light in the direction where Qingmei and the others set up their tent not far away, Xia Weiwei stopped what he was doing and turned to the firepit.

"I'll blow up this fire pit when I get it down."

The earth pit was obviously connected to the firepit she was going to use next, so she didn't worry about Huang Tao when she said that: "How to do it, the stone is a bit heavy, I will lift it."

Xia Weiwei was using crutches, she couldn't use any strength at all, and Huang Tao's words were also a decision, not a question, after all, she walked towards Xiao Ying who was sitting on the side in a daze at some point.

"Did you forget what your mother told me?"

Sakura looked up in disbelief.

"I don't have any sympathy. Of course, I won't do anything with you. I'll just wait for your mother to come back and tell her that you haven't done anything since you came here."

"You guys, you guys are going too far!"

After roaring angrily, Sakura's tears started to fall again, big and big teardrops just fell down, she looked so pitiful.

Unfortunately, these tears mean nothing to Huang Tao: "I'm not a boy, let alone a soft-hearted person. It's useless for you to cry in front of me. You are responsible for the fire from now on."

Huang Tao didn't wait for Xiaoying to reply, and went to help Xia Weiwei move the stones after she finished speaking, and she let the several fires where the food was cooking be extinguished.

Seeing that the two of them were looking at the fire, Sakura wiped her tears and stood up.

When Grandpa Kezi and others came back, Xiao Ying was stirring the goose offal soup, Huang Tao was guarding the frying pan, and Xia Weiwei was spreading mud not far from the frying pan.

The different shells can be seen at a glance. Grandpa walked straight towards Xia Weiwei without asking any questions. He picked up the straw mat that had not been covered with mud, saw the smoke coming out of the gaps in the branches under the straw mat, and felt the stickiness of the branches. A little warmth.

What flashes through my mind but I can't catch it.

Frowning his eyebrows and thinking for a while, Grandpa Kezi couldn't think of anything wrong. His eyes moved along the straw mat and mud, and finally landed on the frying pan.

Staring at the cauldron that fell directly into the pit, he scratched his head: "What are you messing with?"

Grandpa Kezi didn't want to ask at first, but after thinking about it and looking at it, he couldn't understand it, so he had no choice but to speak.

Smacking a handful of mud onto the grass mat, Xia Weiwei replied without raising her head, "Warm shop."

"Warm shop? Warm shop!"

Grandpa Kezi was puzzled at first, but soon a thought flashed through him.

He caught that fleeting thought.

"You want to smoke the stones with heat?"

"No." Xia Weiwei retorted forcefully.

Grandpa Kezi: "!"

Xia Weiwei: "It uses hot air directly."

"Use hot air directly?!"

Grandpa Kezi muttered, his thoughts turned quickly, and then, the more he looked at the slime in Xia Weiwei's hands, the more familiar he felt, unconsciously, he followed suit.

Qingmei saw the old and the young concentrating on the work at hand, yelling at the children from all departments to eat.

Qingmei guessed that there would be a lot to say in the first year and the younger one, so she deliberately arranged the children from the other films in the farthest position from the two of them.

When everyone was full, Grandpa Kezi and Xia Weiwei also finished laying the mud.

The heat transmitted along the flue is limited after all, the mud should not be too thick, and in order to prevent the smoke from passing through the gaps, the mud should not be too thin. .

The two dawdled for a long time, and after a long time, the mud that had been laid showed no signs of drying.

Grandpa Kezi couldn't help frowning: "It will take several days to dry the mud shell!"

"Spread the mud evenly, just let it dry quickly and set the fire on fire." Disapprovingly, Xia murmured slightly.

Hearing the sound, can Grandpa Kezi remain unmoved: "Then what are you waiting for?"

Xia Weiwei was a little speechless: "I don't need it today."

"···Too!"

There are tents, so you don't have to sleep outside... You don't have to sleep outside, and it's impossible to burn the whole thing!
Grandpa Kezi suddenly became skeptical about the practicality of this warm shop.

It is impossible for any family to burn the firepit 32 hours a day, and once the firepit is extinguished, the temperature of the warm shop will drop, and it will take a lot of time to heat up.

"Ah Que, I think rocks are more reliable." Afraid Xia Weiwei would disagree with his thoughts, he said what was in his heart.

Hearing Grandpa Kezi's thoughts, Xia Weiwei was still very moved, at least the old man's mind was more open than before.

"This is not for everyone."

"Ok?"

"Afterwards, I have to prepare for everyone. The light in the current tent is not good, and it is cold outside. I wondered if I could use the fire to provide myself with more heat."

Staring at Xia Weiwei, Grandpa Kezi was silent for a long time, and then turned his gaze to the fire piles stretching side by side: "If all the fire piles are connected together, the temperature here will be higher."

"That's for sure." The experiment is carried out step by step. She can connect all the fires at once, so there is no room for other people's imagination: "Tomorrow, I will transform all the fire pits in this area."

"...Let me be so excited!" His eyes fell on the mud again, and Grandpa Kezi was extremely disappointed.

Glancing at Grandpa Kezi, Xia Weiwei said coyly, "It's not like we can't make the warm shop simpler."

Grandpa Kezi: "?"

Xia Weiwei seemed to feel a whoosh.

Nene turned her head to meet Grandpa Kezi's eyes, Xia Weiwei explained helplessly: "At that time, I didn't know that red paste mud could be wrapped on things and burned, so I could only think of stones as a way!"

"What about now?" Grandpa Kezi asked without thinking.

He thinks that his brain is not good enough, and he may not be able to figure out why after thinking about it for a long time.

Xia Weiwei, who only praised him for his progress, made a black line.

"What about now?" Grandpa Kezi urged impatiently.

Speechless for a moment, Xia Weiwei could only speak: "Now there are many ways."

Grandpa Kezi had a good time.

Xia Weiwei glanced around, then stepped closer to Grandpa Kezi.

Covering her mouth, Xia Weiwei chatted with Grandpa Kezi for a while.

After listening, Grandpa Kezi stared at Xia Weiwei carefully: "Why don't you do that today?"

"Don't you have to eat meat in one bite?" With so many children watching, she didn't dare to be careless.

She is very conscious.

(End of this chapter)