Farmers have space: open wasteland and set up stalls to farm

Chapter 429
"First light the underside of the erected pot."

"Pour the filtered gray water into the pot first."

"Pour the lime water on, too!"

"Stir, stir, stir!"

Lian Zhi was sitting in the shade of the courtyard, fanning with one hand, holding tea in the other, and directing Mu Yanchen to work without saying a word.

And a pot was set up in the center of the yard, and Mu Yanchen was busy up and down there, busy in circles around the pot.

"You can put the lard in it, don't put too much in it, put half of it and let me see."

Hearing Lian Zhi's order, he quickly picked up the lard pot and dug lard into the pot.

"Let me see!"

After saying that, Lian Zhi put the teacup on the small table beside her, supported the reclining chair with one hand and planned to get up, and walked over to have a look.

Mu Yanchen glanced at her, quickly put the lard jar aside, picked her up and walked to the pot, let Lian Zhi take a look, and carried her back to the original place.

Lian Zhi: "..." I'm not useless, as for this?

"Don't worry, you just need to move your mouth and say it, and I will help you do it."

After putting her down, Mu Yanchen ran to the pot and got busy again, took the shovel and stirred the pot carefully and slowly.

Just now he dragged her to work on the kang, but Lian Zhi didn't want to rest after it happened, she was only thinking about her soap, and insisted on making it.

There is no way, and I can't hold her back, so I can only hold her to a cool place, let her sit by the side and watch me do it for her.

Although on this hot day, he set up a pot and lit a fire in the yard, which made him terribly hot, but who made him unable to hold back for a while!
"Look carefully, the water has evaporated by about half, and the fire can be stopped."

Hearing Lian Zhi's words, Mu Yanchen nodded towards her. Just as he was about to continue stirring the mixture in the pot, he saw Lian Zhi patted the recliner and stood up, making a gesture of wanting to run out.

"Where are you going?" Mu Yanchen threw the shovel aside, and hurried over to pick her up.

"what are you doing!"

Lian Zhi looked at him speechless for a while, "I'll go to the aunt next to me to get some salt, I have to pour some salt into it."

"You just stay here, I'll go."

While talking, Mu Yanchen put Lian Zhi on the chair again, let him lean there and continue to fan the wind and drink tea, while he walked towards the gate.

Lian Zhi behind her scratched her head vigorously, making herself look like a pregnant woman, even pregnant women don't have to be so careful, right?What's more, I have already rested at this moment.

Thinking of this, Lian Zhi came to the side of the pot, picked up a shovel to stir the mixture inside, and did not forget to add a piece of firewood under the pot, thinking in her heart, this soap must be a success!

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside, Lian Zhi hurriedly put the shovel back to its original place, retreated to the reclining chair, and pretended to drink tea.

After a while, Mu Yanchen came in from the outside holding a handful of salt, "Lianzhi, do you think this is enough?"

"I can't use it, put half of it, and put the rest next time."

"it is good."

Mu Yanchen nodded and put half of the salt in the pot, and the remaining half in the small empty bowl next to him.

"Ma'am, they didn't ask, what do you use salt for?"

Lian Zhi looked at Mu Yanchen who was stirring over there curiously and asked, but he didn't hear any sound from that side just now, so he took the salt back.

Mu Yanchen shook his head. He just went to the stove, poured the salt jar into his hand, and finally came out with it in his hands. He didn't see anyone.

(End of this chapter)