Savage Fortune Little Landlord

Chapter 172 Can't Think

I do it, he eats it.

He fights, I do.

Reasonable.

Xia Weiwei only felt that her face was degenerating rapidly... If Hong Li and Huang Tao hadn't been staring at her, she promised that she would tear her face off immediately and beg Wen Ya to go.

Suck ~ big braised goose, suck ~ roast whole goose, suck ~ fried goose steak...

Xia Weiwei thought of all the delicious dishes that could be cooked under such extremely harsh conditions.

The secretion of saliva became more and more crazy.

Hong Li only felt that he was about to be defeated.

The reason why she didn't was that the child in front of her was much shorter than herself, and it was hard to forget that she was still a child.

"If Wei Wei is really greedy, just go in and ask Wen Ya. You can tell grandma how to do the partition, and just turn around and take a look."

Xia Weiwei: "..."

The word "partition board" left her with nothing to imagine.

"Aunt Hongli, I'm actually not that greedy."

Hong Li was noncommittal.

Xia Weiwei was a little embarrassed, as if she didn't see Hong Li, then it's useless for you to deny it.

Taking a few steps back, she dismissed all the thoughts she shouldn't have: "I'll trouble Aunt Hongli and Aunt Hazel to dig the mud, and Aunt Huangtao and I will go collect forage first."

After all, Hongli didn't have as many thoughts as Xia Weiwei did. Seeing Xia Weiwei restrained herself, she stopped talking, nodded to Zhenzi and started digging.

Neither Hongli nor Huangtao are good at kneading clay, but Huangtao is not suitable for digging clay.

Therefore, we can only let Hazelnut and Hongli dig the soil first.

I don't know if Grandpa Kezi did it on purpose, or because of the special location here, the forage nearby was not collected. When Hongli and Hazel had collected enough clay as Xia Weiwei said, Xia Weiwei and Huang Tao had collected enough. hay.

Hazel is as familiar with kneading as Hongli is with weaving. Xia Weiwei gave the specification and she immediately figured it out in her mind, and after a while, she said with confidence that she would definitely be able to do it.

In the following time, Huang Tao and Hong Li helped Xia Weiwei and Zhenzi, while the two concentrated on making it.

When the four family members layered the cabinets and fired the porcelain plates needed for the tabletop, the two of them worked together to build a water tank. When the water tank was one meter long, 1.2 meters high, and [-] cm wide, the water tank was completed with the joint efforts of the two, Xia Weiwei was non-stop picked up the clay.

"What else is Wei Wei going to do?" Hazel then picked up the clay.

Staring at Zhenzi for a moment, Xia Weiwei said: "Auntie Zhenzi can do whatever she wants, and I'll do whatever I want."

She wants to make a wok, and she also wants to try a teapot-shaped kettle.

At present, the water is boiled in a bucket pot.

It's not that the pot is not good for boiling water, but that the pot doesn't have that familiar smell.

When I was a child, my grandma always used iron kettles to boil water. For some reason, she felt that she had to use which kind of kettle to boil water.

"I don't know if it can be done, but it's better for Aunt Hazel not to follow me."

The more she gets along with Xia Weiwei, the more Hazel understands Xia Weiwei. She said that she has no idea what she has to do next.

Thinking about it, Hazel said: "Then I'll make a bucket pot. This water tank can hold a lot of water. If you make two more buckets of pots, you can save two trips."

A water tank with a thickness of three centimeters is not easy to burn, and when Xia Weiwei took out a flat-bottomed open frying pan with a diameter of [-] centimeters and a depth of [-] centimeters, it was not completely ceramicized.

Glancing at Zhenzi, seeing that Zhenzi had already made two buckets of [-]cm deep and [-]cm in diameter, she quickly asked Hongli to move the half-heated water vat.

The mud she made with Hazel couldn't move, and if she wanted to burn it, she had to move the water tank.

The level of red plum firing is not to say that it has reached the point of perfection, but it is absolutely powerful. First, open the fire, press the water tank with hay while exerting force, and tilt the other end to move, using force to go back and forth several times. The water tank not far from the mud was moved over.

Following Hongli's action, Huangtao stuffed the ignited grass bundle into the hay that Hazelnut carried.

The water tank didn't even feel it, and the raging fire started burning again.

When he started again, Hazel didn't ask any questions, just grabbed the mud ball and continued to knead. Xia Weiwei finally made a teapot-shaped kettle after tinkering for a long time.

"It's getting late today." Hong Li asked Xiang Xiawei.

Turning her head to look at the afterglow of the sun, Xia Weiwei gave up the idea of ​​burning the kettle: "Ming'er is coming."

When the few people came out, Aoki's work was almost finished, and it was getting dark now, not to mention that the people inside had already cooked dinner, at least they had started cooking, but when they entered, there was no one.

"Is this another miscalculation?" Huang Tao muttered.

The last mistake was when all the ministries came to help at noon, so the hidden meaning of this sentence is that everyone went to help the ministries build kitchens.

Finding the angle, Hong Li searched for the flames from all directions: "Probably not, there are not many bricks left."

"It should be pulling weeds." Xia Weiwei said straight after patrolling the open space.

"Ah?" Hong Li looked back at Xia Weiwei.

Huang Tao and Hazel also had question marks on their faces.

"The cart is gone, obviously there is a lot of forage." First pointing to the place where the cart was parked, after the three of them found that the cart was not there, Xia Weiwei then pointed to the haystack.

The haystacks are more obvious.

I don't know what everyone is thinking, but I actually went to collect fodder this afternoon.

Hong Li asked Huang Tao and Zhen Zi: "Going to help?"

Looking at each other, Huang Tao first said: "We all know that we have gone to the water's edge, and everyone will not count on us. I don't think it will be of much help to find a circle. It is better to boil the water for everyone."

"I think so too. After a tiring day, it's always good to have a warm meal." Hazel continued.

Everyone's water and lotus root were ready in the morning, let alone helping everyone to boil water, even cooking is no problem, and if everyone has something to do, it is impossible not to call them, and a few people are not worried.

After unifying their opinions, several people returned the partitions and tabletops to the tent, and then they worked together in a division of labor.

Xia slightly lit the fire, Huangtao hugged the hay, Hazelnut and Hongli added water.

Seeing that the water was about to boil, but no one was there, they hurriedly broke the lotus root out of the pot.

When Aoki and his party came back in a mighty way, Xia Weiwei and the others were preparing to evacuate the fire. After meeting each other, the fire did not need to be evacuated, but the hay was full and unloading.

Holding the bowl, Aoki said bluntly: "All the ministries have helped us a lot today. You, Uncle Lan Yu, and the others are not in a hurry about the kitchen, but we can't feel at ease when they come to help in such a hurry. From tomorrow, We weave in the morning and lay bricks in the afternoon, trying to make enough bricks when the ministries need them, so that they don’t have to worry about the shortage of bricks just like us.”

Grandpa Kezi prepared a lot of forage for the various departments, but no matter how much it was, there were countless.However, the amount of fodder needed in a day is huge, and there is nothing to pick within a radius of 500 meters. If everyone's worries are not solved first, everyone will not be able to feel at ease.

No wonder Aoki asked everyone to collect forage first.

If there is enough fodder, things will get twice the result with half the effort, at least it will go smoothly.

(End of this chapter)