Wang Ye's foodie farm concubine

Chapter 4416

"Who told you I was here to eat?"

"Then what do you want bamboo for?"

She knew that there was a tribe of demons who specialized in eating bamboo, and their excrement was picked up by some practitioners as spiritual fertilizer to grow spiritual plants.

Yuyao pointed to the kitchen, "Of course it's used to build a house. Don't you have no place to live? Now you have time to build two."

After she leaves, she will let Chen An and the others live there. They are now older, and it's time for them to have their own room.

They can't live in the same room all the time.

"Actually, it's not that troublesome. It's the same if I sleep in a tree."

She felt a little bit embarrassed about building a house just for her. She was not such a delicate person, so it was so troublesome.

"Since we have told the outside world today that you are a relative of mine, you should naturally behave in a decent manner. How can you let a relative stay in the hospital?"

Bai Ninglian nodded, as if that was the case.

"How much bamboo do you need? I'll cut it down tomorrow."

In fact, she didn't have to sleep at night. She could cut it back overnight, but that would probably disturb them while they slept.

"One or two hundred pieces, I'll just make a bed for you, and also have a complete set of tables, chairs, benches, etc."

"Do you do it yourself? Or find someone else to do it?"

"Of course I did it myself. I thought it was an opportunity for a few children to exercise. They not only exercised their bodies but also learned a craft. It killed two birds with one stone. I don't have the money to hire someone."

She was unwilling to take it out, and if the parents of the original owner found out, she would still be able to live a peaceful life.

"I see that all the houses in the city are built with blue bricks and white tiles. Why don't you use those things? And those things look strong and durable."

Yuyao put down the things on her back, "Blue bricks and white tiles can only be afforded by rich and wealthy families. And have you seen how many villages have ordinary people building their houses with blue bricks and white tiles? Also? The most important thing is money!"

"Are you short of money?" Bai Ninglian looked at Yuyao in disbelief. Would someone like her be short of money?

Yuyao nodded honestly, "Who would think it's too much money? Besides, I think it's good to build a house with bamboo, and the room can smell like bamboo."

Bai Ninglian nodded, as if that was what she said, but she felt like something was not quite right.

No matter, let's go chop bamboo tomorrow.

Yuyao sorted out the things she bought today. She put away what should be put away and put what should be taken into the kitchen.

"Mom, what are you going to do with the pig's feet this time?"

Jiang Bingwen saw several pig's feet placed in the wooden basin on the chopping board, and immediately thought of the pig's feet and soybean soup made by Yuyao before.

Both pig's feet and soybeans are particularly delicious.

"I will make a different pig's trotters for you this time, steamed pig's trotters with pickled mustard."

Many people only know the dish of braised pork with pickled vegetables, but few people use pickled mustard to steam pig's feet.

But she had made it and it tasted pretty good.

So when she saw someone selling pig's feet this time, she bought a few and planned to come back and cook them for them to eat.

"Chen An will leave today's dinner to you. I'll marinate these pig's feet first, and then just steam them tomorrow."

To steam pig's trotters with pickled mustard, you first need to process the pig's trotters, and then marinate them. The marinating of pig's trotters takes longer than marinating the pork.

So she planned to marinate it in the well tonight and steam it in a pot tomorrow.

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)