Nongmen Space: A full-level villain dressed as a pitiful girl

Chapter 323 Don't You People Wash Up?

After a short pause, she poured the tea in the pot into the bowl, and the fragrance of tea immediately made everyone present take a deep breath.

"This is?"

"Tea!"

"Tea?"

"Yes, something that can be soaked in water to drink, drinking it properly is good for the body,"

The patriarch stared straight at the tea, and Xi'er was not stingy, and immediately took out two bags of tea from the big bag.

"This one is for you, this one is for Zhamu, if you have nothing to do, you can boil it and make some to drink."

"thanks, thanks."

The old patriarch was very happy. After the distinguished guests came, he didn't stay idle. He built a well for them and gave them tea.

The two touched the tea bag, picked up the bowl, drank the tea carefully, and praised it while drinking.

"It's so fragrant, the taste is really amazing."

"I brought these two bags this time, and I'll bring you more next time."

These indigenous people only know thank you, but don't know what they are sorry for. Seeing the villagers outside the wall, Xi'er took out some sugar from the bag, and stretched out his hand to share with them through the wall.

These people taste the taste of sugar for the first time, and the beauty goes around in circles. This is when they feel happy.

Before returning to his seat, Jamu poured tea for her, "Senpai, I can grow the seeds you gave me, but it's just that it's a bit difficult to eat, and it doesn't seem to be too delicious."

"Let me see how you eat?"

He went back to the house and took out some, "That's all, boil them in clay pots, it's hard to swallow."

"Haha, this one, you can't cook it directly, like this, you can only keep it as seeds, after shelling, grind it into powder and eat it."

"Can you teach me?"

"OK"

"However, it's late today, let's go tomorrow."

In the evening, the people in the tribe brought over some food they thought was delicious, but Xi'er didn't take a bite, she really couldn't eat it.

It's really not for people to eat. It is estimated that even in the Tianlin Empire, the poorest people may not eat these things.

It's hard to swallow, and I don't know how they eat it.

It seems that there is a long way to go to teach the people here to plant and cook. She made a note of the location of this place in her heart, and she will come here often to pass on some knowledge from them.

Zhamu knew that Xi'er was not used to the food here, so he didn't force it. The old tribe was very happy today. The tribe had a clean water source, so they didn't have to go out to fetch water in the future, just come to Zhamu's house directly.

He happily ate here, then said goodbye to Xi'er and went home.

After he left, Jamu arranged a hut for Xi'er.

"I'm really sorry to let you sleep in such a simple place. Presumably the life in your place must be very rich?"

"yes"

"Will you come here often in the future?"

"As long as you are willing to learn, I will come here often."

"I learn, as long as you teach me, I will study hard."

"Well, I hope you can make people here rich and stop eating those half-baked wild things."

"We don't want to eat either, but that's all."

"I'll stay here for three days this time, and teach you how to shell, how to grind, how to make pasta, and next time, I'll teach you how to breed."

"Farming?"

"Yes, keep wild animals in a well-enclosed pen. When they grow up and give birth to cubs, some can be housekeepers, and some can be eaten. Different creatures have different functions."

"It sounds so complicated."

"Yeah, it's very complicated for you guys, take your time, I'll teach you."

"Then when will you come again?"

"Well, I will come here at this time every year and stay for ten days. During these ten days, you can learn as much as you can, okay?"

"Great, you are the benefactor of our tribe, thank you."

The two talked for a while, it was dark, although there were moon and stars, but there was no light here, it was inconvenient for Zhamu to stay here, so he had to go back to his room.

There is no one else in his family, he is an orphan, so there is no need to worry about the chaos caused by too many people.

Like sleeping in such a room, she would rather sleep in the courtyard, and when she heard that Zam's breathing was steady, she knew that he had fallen asleep.

As soon as Xi'er flashed into the space, she hurried to take a shower, changed into a dry pajamas, and Boss Hei turned into a human form, and took her clothes to the river to wash

She looked in the direction of Boss Hei with satisfaction, this little housekeeper is really good.

Lying on the big bed, Xi'er closed her eyes comfortably. Today she was digging a well and boiling water to make tea, so she was a little tired.

The next day, if Mr. Hei hadn't yelled at her, she would have fallen asleep.

Because of the weather here, the nights are short and the days are long, there are only three hours at night, and the rest is daytime. No wonder the skin of the people here is dark, it seems that they are all tanned during the day.

After Xi'er came out, Zhamu hurriedly fetched a basin of water for her and told her to wash up, because he found that she washed like this before going to bed last night.

She looked at Zhamu and smiled, "You people here don't wash?"

He shook his head, "It's hot, sweating, and the dirt on my face has been wiped off with sweat."

"What about gargling?"

"No, people here have very white teeth, even without brushing."

“But taste in your mouth”

Zhamu watched as Xi'er finished washing his face, took another toothbrush and brushed his teeth, and asked in embarrassment.

"I think you didn't eat yesterday because you are not used to our food, so you didn't cook it in the morning."

"Well, just right, you bring the wheat, and I'll make a simple shelling thing. Let's shell some of the wheat first, and then grind it into flour. I'll teach you how to cook with flour."

"Okay, can you make more, I want our people to try it too, so that they can believe me, this wheat is delicious, and they will plant it with me in the future."

"it is good"

Xi'er started to make a wheat threshing machine, a hulling machine, and a grinding disc. These agricultural tools were the most basic tools for farmers in the Tianlin Empire, but here they became advanced things.

She and Jamu had been busy all morning, and they hadn't eaten in the early morning. She could stand it, but Jamu couldn't.

So Xi'er poured a bag of wheat into the hulling machine, and she and Zhamu shook one side. After a while, the shelled wheat fell into the basin along the outlet, and Xi'er put the wheat in the basin again. On the millstone, Zhamu didn't cry hungry, and pushed the mill according to Xi'er's instructions. With this effort, she took out a sieve from the space, sifted out some fine flour, and started cooking.

Don't look at Zhamu pushing the roller, but his eyes are following Xi'er all the time.

He wants to learn, he wants to change the current living conditions, so that the people of the tribe will suffer and suffer less illness, so he has been working hard to learn.

"Zamu, do you have chickens here?"

"chicken?"

When Xi'er saw this, she knew it wasn't there, so she shook her head and didn't ask any more questions. She directly took out one from Space, killed it, cleaned it, and then chopped it into pieces.

After Zhamu finished grinding the noodles, he followed Xi'er's example and sifted the noodles. The coarse and fine noodles were separated and put into a bag.

Xi'er's noodles are already ready, and she also made a large bowl of braised chicken nuggets, stewed the rest, and made a whole clay pot of chicken soup noodles.

Zhamu could smell the fragrance from a distance, and he kept swallowing.

"Sit down, eat, eat with this, learn from me, don't eat with your hands in the future, you will get sick"

She handed him a pair of chopsticks, and regardless of his surprised eyes, she picked up her own bowl and started eating.

While eating noodles, I gnawed on braised chicken nuggets.

Zhamu was holding the chopsticks and didn't know how to use them. Xi'er gestured for him a few times.

When the strong noodles came into his mouth, Zhamu's eyes widened. He was so hungry, he started to eat with a big snort.

"There's still some in the jar, not enough to hold it by myself."

Xi'er only ate one bowl, but Zhamu ate three bowls in a row.

Finally, he wiped his mouth in satisfaction, "Can you make some more? I'll call the patriarch and the head of each family."

"go"

In this way, a noodle feast began.

(End of this chapter)