Farming in space: the struggle of peasant girls

Chapter 52 052 It's All Bad News

Chapter 52 052 It's All Bad News

Mu Yu repeatedly confirmed that the two chickens were dead.

This is not normal. She was sure that the chicken was in good condition when she was in the grocery store. The place and strength of the rope were not enough to strangle the chicken. It is completely unreasonable for the chicken to die.

The most suspicious thing was that when she was on the road, she could vaguely feel the chickens thumping in the sack, and it took only a while for them to die.

She thought about it, and everything pointed to a result.

Living things cannot be stored in the mustard space!
If you want an accurate result, you need to verify it with other living creatures, but she understands that [-]% of it is the reason.

This was really beyond her expectation. After all, except for herself, she had never brought other living things into the space before, so she never discovered this.

Now that I find out, it's very inconvenient when you think about it.

Originally, I thought about raising some poultry in the mustard space to be self-sufficient, but now this idea is shattered, and it is useless if I can't bring living animals in.

Oh, and it's not useless at all, at least it can store food perfectly.

A few days ago, she thought about putting the black-clothed killer into the space to take away for treatment. After all, she always felt sorry for him if she didn't try her best to do the best after taking things from him.

Thinking about it now, I'm really glad I didn't do that, otherwise I would just send him away, wouldn't it be murder for money?
It is really inconvenient not to be able to store living things. This mustard space is said to be an ancient artifact, and it should not be true.

Or maybe, still need an upgrade?
Going round and round, everything returned to the previous point of contradiction.

Mu Yusi thought about it for a long time, but seeing that it was getting late, he had to return to the ruined temple listlessly.

Although the chicken died and the idea of ​​raising chickens to lay eggs and raw chickens was shattered, the chicken was still edible.

Thinking of having meat to eat, Mu Yu quickly pulled himself together and carefully picked up half of the old hen and put it in a clay pot to stew.

When dealing with the old hen, the long knife came in handy. Although the blade was too long and heavy, it was sharp and easy to use, and it helped her solve a lot of trouble.

The processing process is done in the mustard space, so there is no need to clean up outside. She just needs to carefully cover the clay pot, seal the gap with a wet towel, and wait for the chicken to be stewed.

While she was waiting, Yang Erlang also came back collecting firewood.

Because of the man in black a few days ago, the two of them agreed that they should not wander around in the near future, and just stay around the ruined temple, so he was either weaving mats or going out to collect firewood these days.

In the yard of the ruined temple, Yang Erlang heard Zhao Cong and the children say something about Mu Yu's displeasure, and after thinking for a long time about words of comfort, he walked back. As soon as he entered the room, he saw her smiling at him with her face raised. Very happy.

"You're back."

Yang Erlang's footsteps stopped immediately, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, he hummed sullenly, and sat down on the stone bench beside him.

After a long time, he seemed to have just realized something, and asked,

"What are you cooking, it smells delicious?"

Mu Yu smiled happily,
"You just smelled it, and I was worried that the smell was too strong to attract others, so there is no need to worry?
It's chicken, I picked it up today when I went out. "

As she spoke, she scooped up half a bowl of chicken, added half a bowl of well-boiled chicken soup, and handed it to Yang Erlang.

"Here, eat it, be careful it's hot."

Yang Erlang took the bowl of chicken and didn't eat it right away, but just looked at her quietly, and saw that she also filled a bowl of chicken for himself, so he buried his head in eating.

At present, no one has time to think too much about the delicious food. They ate quickly and quickly, and the bowls of the two of them bottomed out in a short time.

The two who raised their heads almost at the same time looked at each other and laughed out loud, Mu Yu said,

"There's still some left, let's share it. By the way, there's still corn bread."

The two drank up a can of chicken soup and ate two corn buns. In this famine year, they had a serious meal.

After eating and drinking, Yang Erlang looked at Mu Yu's back, his gaze became extremely soft.

He knew she wasn't telling the truth, he didn't need the truth, and he didn't have the position to ask her to tell the truth.

She is a wonderful person and it seems like everything has changed for the better since I met her.

……

In the days that followed, the two of them could have a meal of chicken every now and then.

Although the chicken is hard to deteriorate in the mustard space, and it doesn't matter how long it can be stored, but it can't hold Mu Yu's desire to eat delicious food, so naturally the chicken can't be kept.

Besides, when she and Yang Erlang were both in their teens and growing their bodies, it would be fine if there was nothing to eat, and there was no need to worry about what to eat.

Speaking of which, since they ate well, the spirits of both of them have improved a lot with the naked eye.

Mu Yu also vaguely felt that she had grown taller, at least compared to the door frame, but compared to Yang Erlang, she seemed to be a little shorter.

But how is that possible?It must be that Yang Erlang has also grown taller.

The two of them had a good time, but not everyone else in the ruined temple.

Because of secretly eating, the two of them mostly avoided other people these days, and both of them didn't like chatting with other people at first, so they didn't pay much attention to the recent changes.

As a result, over time, the surroundings have changed a lot, even if they don't deliberately inquire about it, they can still detect something is wrong.

The two of them didn't want to waste time searching for information that might not be useful, but now that something was clearly wrong, the ones who should inquire had to inquire carefully.

Mu Yu went to the beggars who often traded weeds with her, and used the weeds as an excuse to inquire about them, while Yang Erlang went to Brother Zhao's boss and started inquiring from them.

When the two returned to the woodshed in the evening, their faces were heavy, and they gathered and exchanged the many news they had received that day.

Mu Yu asked Yang Erlang, "How is your side?"

Yang Erlang shook his head and said, "It's not all good news."

Mu Yu sighed, "It's the same with me, it's all bad news. Let's talk about it, it can't be worse anyway."

"They said that the dens of beggars on the East Street were cleaned up, the beggars there were expelled, and many died. Half of the living came to us, and half went to Beishan."

Mu Yu nodded thoughtfully, she said that when she went to the grocery store on the East Street, she didn't meet a beggar very often, so she was expelled.

As for the fact that some of them came to the Pomiao, this is not obvious. There should not be many people who came, maybe less than [-], or it may be that the Pomiao has reduced staff too much recently, and the newcomers made up for the original deficit.

"Brother Bo said, don't wander around recently, and be extra careful around the ruined temple. People in Beishan and many other places are crazy.

In the chaos two nights ago, someone went to our back mountain to steal corpses. "

Mu Yu only felt a chill, but these were just disgusting, the news she knew was really bad.

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