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Chapter 215 The Lamb Is So Cute
"I was too tired after doing some work yesterday, so I went to bed late today."

Jiang Zhao ran downstairs and shouted.

"Wait for me for a while, I'll have breakfast to clean up with you."

"I've been a little busy the past few days, and I forgot to take care of these flowers and plants for you."

Jiang Zhao ran into the kitchen, and sure enough, Si Mubai and Wei Xiang left her a meal.

She lifted the lid to take a look.

"Hey, why did you leave so much food today? That foodie from [-] isn't strong enough today."

Looking at the untouched food in the pot, Jiang Zhao said in surprise.

"What kind of combat power is not good?"

Just at this time, Jiuqi walked in from the outside and asked curiously.

"Say you're not good at cooking, why are there so many dishes left today?"

Jiang Zhao brought out all the dishes in the pot. Among these dishes, only Si Mubai and Wei Xiang served two bowls of porridge, and some side dishes. The rest were left untouched for them.

"That's because I haven't eaten today."

Jiu Qi rolled his eyes and stepped forward to help her.

"Get up late again?"

"Neither are you."

"I was too tired yesterday."

"Aren't I tired?"

"Hmph, don't think I didn't see it yesterday. Wei Xiang moved most of the things up the mountain. Why are you so tired?"

"Then I did my best, okay?"

"Okay, okay, you have contributed the most, I am too lazy to argue with you, I have to cook."

"I want to cook too."

The two were arguing in the kitchen like childish ghosts.

Jiang Zhao lifted the lid of the pot and took a look. The person from Jingshui Building turned out to be porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat, so he quickly put the lid on the pot.

She has been vomiting since she was a child when she smelled the smell of preserved eggs.

She pushed today's meat porridge to Jiu Qi: "You were tired yesterday, so you should drink more of this meat porridge today to nourish your body."

Smiling, he pushed the preserved egg and lean pork porridge towards Jiu Qi.

Jiu Qi looked at her suspiciously, usually he competed with him for the meat porridge, why did he become so humble today?
He lifted the lid of the pot, wanting to see what kind of meat porridge the cook of Jingshui Building made today.

As soon as he opened it, the smell of preserved eggs rushed straight to his Tianling Gai, almost making him vomit.

He quickly put the lid on the pot with quick eyes and hands, and then pushed it to Jiang Zhao's side.

"Forget it, I didn't exert any strength yesterday, why don't you eat it, you exerted so much strength yesterday, you have to make up for it today."

"Hey, you put in the most effort yesterday. You worked so hard to move those things up. Today, all the porridge is yours. Eat more."

"I'm not very hungry today, why don't you eat this porridge."

"I suddenly want to drink clear porridge today, and I can just drink clear porridge."

Jiang Zhao poured himself a bowl of porridge and drank it.

Jiu Qi didn't want to drink preserved egg and lean meat porridge, so he served himself a bowl of sweet porridge.

Jiang Zhao finally understood why there was so much meat porridge left today, and it was not enough to eat on weekdays.

The preserved egg and lean pork porridge was thrown aside in disgust, no one wanted to touch it.

A good bowl of meat porridge must be added with preserved eggs.

This porridge is better, although there is no meat in it, but there are no other weird things.

Put some salted vegetables into the porridge and serve it with porridge, which is much more fragrant than preserved eggs.

Jiang Zhao hurriedly drank the porridge in the bowl, and went to help Huaxiu.

"Huaxie, you have done so much, let me help you."

She rolled up her sleeves, sat on the ground with Huaxiu and began to pick up the weeds in the flowerpot.

After a wave of harvesting, I took it to the sheep pen to feed the two sheep. It is also very good to produce and sell it myself.

Jiang Zhao picked up the grass and took it to the sheep pen.

Only then did Huaxiu realize that there were actually two sheep raised there.

"Miss, when did you raise two sheep here?"

Huaxiu stopped weeding, and looked at the two sheep on the sheepfold, especially the lamb, it was so cute.

Jiang Zhao shared the grass in her hand with Hua, and asked her to feed the lamb as well.

It doesn't take much effort, the lamb will come up to eat the grass when it sees it.

Huaxiu was a little scared at first, but she looked at the docile and harmless lamb, and was very cute.

She reached out and touched the lamb in the sheepfold.

"It's so soft and cute."

"If you let it out, you won't think it's good."

If the lamb was let out one day, it would be a disaster to the flowers in her garden.

After feeding the lamb with the grass in their hands, the two went to the garden to pull weeds and continued to work hard to pull rations for the lamb.

Both of them had grass juice in their hands, and the garden was full of the smell of grass and soil.

Jiang Zhao threw all the grass into the sheep pen, and now she has no patience to feed it bit by bit.

There are too many weeds in this garden, and several of them are withered.

Looking at the shyness of the flowers, they should be some precious flowers and plants, and she is still a little sad that they withered like this.

Jiang Zhao patted her on the shoulder, feeling a little guilty.

They never took care of these flowers and plants, otherwise these flowers and plants would not wither.

Hua shyly smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, I'll just ask my brother to collect some for me when the time comes."

Although this is the case, these flowers and plants are taken care of by Huaxie from germination to leaf growth to flowering. Now that they are withered, she still feels very uncomfortable.

After all, he is a flower lover.

The withered flowers were not fed to the lamb, Jiang Zhao suggested.

"It's better to bury these withered flowers in other flower pots as nourishment. After all, they can be turned into spring mud to protect the flowers."

Hua shyly nodded, thinking what she said made sense.

Bury these flowers in other flower pots, and pour some water on them, so that they can rot faster.

There are still many flower pots in the garden that have not been cleaned, but the sky has already started to rain.

Jiang Zhao and Huaxie hurriedly moved these flowers under the eaves to prevent them from being destroyed by wind and rain.

Jiuqi also came up to help.

Finally, with the joint efforts of the three of them, all the flower pots were moved in before it rained heavily.

The three moved a small stool and sat in the pavilion, watching the heavy rain outside.

Jiang Zhao reached out to catch some rain and said with a frown.

"Why does it rain like this?"

No notice at all.

But she was still worried about the homeless people in the temple. After all, the temple was not completely repaired yesterday.

I don't know if it will rain or not.

In the broken temple.

After they cooked some porridge this morning, a few children and people with able-bodied hands and feet were going to plant the seeds that Wei Xiang and the others bought yesterday.

In this way, they will have vegetables to eat in a few months.

This is a mountain, there are not many places where the land can be cultivated, and it is also full of weeds.

Before the seeds can be planted, the ground needs to be cleared.

The children started plowing the field with their heads, digging up all the weeds. The smaller grasses were simply buried in the soil, and the larger ones were thrown aside.

(End of this chapter)