After the whole network was hacked, she traveled through the small fishing village of Datang

Chapter 9

A pot of seven-star spots and a big blue crab were all placed in front of Su Qingqing.

Zhang didn't steam all the blue crabs as Su Qingqing said. Out of habit, she only steamed one in line with the principle of economy that she couldn't finish it all in one meal.

Su Qingqing didn't say anything. She silently opened the crab lid and gave the crab lid full of paste to Mrs. He. Then she gave the two big crab legs to Mrs. Zhang. Finally, she and her child Nuonuo each had half a crab body.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law refused repeatedly and pushed the green crab back to Su Qingqing.

"We eat a lot of crabs. Sister Su, you can eat it yourself. We like to eat raw pickled crabs, which taste more delicious."

Because the Yuan Crab is small and has little meat, it cannot be sold at a high price, so it is often served on people's own tables on the beach.

The raw pickled crab is naturally very delicious, but the meat is thin and thin, so it is not very filling. How could the fat blue crab in front of you look so satisfying!
Su Qingqing was not used to giving in and out, so when she saw that the two of them were determined not to eat, she let them go.

Because his son Nuonuo was young, he couldn't stand the temptation, and he didn't know how to be polite. No matter how his mother winked at him, he just kept busy with his rice, fish, and blue crabs!

Nuonuo swore from the bottom of his heart that he loved Aunt Qingqing the most!Because she is here, the food is delicious!

I really hope she lives in my own home forever!

The porridge for breakfast today was still the thickest in the bowls of Su Qingqing and Xiaoer Nuonuo.

Su Qingqing finished a bowl of porridge, most of the blue crabs, and most of the seven-star crabs by herself. She also cooked a lot of small conches and peeled half of the mussels.

It can be regarded as making up for all the hunger I suffered from traveling through time!
This pollution-free, pure wild seafood from more than 1000 years ago will make people salivate when they eat it!
Putting down the bowl and looking at the shells piled up like a hill in front of the table, Su Qingqing was satisfied and had the energy to pull out the picture and text in the void to continue studying.

While Mrs. Zhang was putting away the dishes, Su Qingqing thought about it and pulled out the weird picture and text.

Although she didn't know where the mysterious water god energy came from, she understood its basic functions after spending the morning at sea.

It's not clear yet what the meaning of the pictures and texts floating in the void in front of my eyes is.

Compared to last night, this has changed slightly.

It is still the same as the first change, only the first line of pictures and text has changed, and the rest remains the same.

The first line of pictures and text now reads 7/50, and the number in front is five points more than last night.

Su Qingqing had a vague guess that this might be a point to absorb solar energy.

As for how to absorb it, it is probably through her body's exposure to the sun.It's just that the time she spent in the sun didn't correspond to the increased points.

The time it took her to catch the sun today was almost the same as the time it took her to go down the mountain yesterday, but the difference in points was five times.

Could it be that this number is related to the energy of the Water God?

Because yesterday was the same as today, she was basking in the sun. The difference was that today she used the water god energy to catch the sea and gained something.

Yesterday, I was basically just rushing, and I used up all the energy of the Water God to save people.

In order to verify, Su Qingqing decided to test it.

I saw her carrying the crescent moon stool and sitting in the yard. She didn't avoid the sun as usual, and she didn't care about the ultraviolet rays. She just basked in the sun comfortably.

In the cold weather of late spring, the sun is not strong, so it is very comfortable to bask in the sun, and it can also promote calcium absorption.

After little Nuonuo finished her breakfast, she was asked to memorize "The Thousand-Character Classic".

After the old lady He left the dining table, she sat in front of the loom and started weaving.

The life of farmers in ancient times can basically be summarized as "men farmed and women weaved". There were no village women who could not weave.

Su Qingqing stretched her neck and observed for a while. Her eyes felt that she could weave cloth, but she didn't know if her hands could.

After Zhang finished washing, she mopped the floor at home, then took the two or three kilograms of octopus that Su Qingqing got in the morning, and went to the seventh uncle's house in exchange for half a bag of millet.

They were supposed to exchange money for Su Qingqing, but exchanging millet seemed like their family was asking their savior to hand over grain.But what can I get in exchange for not following her? The Seventh Uncle's family is currently only willing to give out food and no money. "Sister Su, I used your two big octopuses in exchange for these. Can you tell me where to put them?"

Su Qingqing didn't even look at it, and said directly: "You take it and count it as my food expense."

She said this again and again, and Mrs. Zhang put it in the cabinet. Anyway, Su Qingqing was going to live in their house for the time being.

After finishing this work, Mrs. Zhang found out the hemp rope and hatchet, and prepared to go into the mountain to chop firewood.

Living in a small fishing village, you have to carry water, collect firewood, catch fish, plant fields, and do housework. There is endless work to do all day long.

Seeing that Zhang was leaving, Su Qingqing looked away from the old loom and silently stood up to follow.

After sitting in the yard and basking in the sun for so long, the energy on the panel in front of her didn't increase at all, which shows that simply basking in the sun has limited effect.

Seeing that Su Qingqing insisted on going into the mountains to collect firewood with her, Mrs. Zhang returned to the woodshed, took out a straw hat and handed it to Su Qingqing to protect her from the sun.

Su Qingqing's fine skin and tender flesh must not be damaged by the sun.

Although Zhang herself has wheat-colored skin, that is due to the pressure of life, not because she likes to be so tan.

As the two walked through the village road, curious villagers greeted Zhang from time to time and inquired about Su Qingqing's origins.

The Zhangs were all treated as distant relatives, but Su Qingqing remained silent and turned a deaf ear.

There are quite a few people who go into the mountains to cut firewood. These days, they rely on charcoal and firewood.

Therefore, there is basically no firewood to pick up at the foot of the mountain, and we have to walk further into the mountain.Just like you can't find any good seafood on the beach, the good ones have long been picked up by hungry villagers.

Not long after the two entered the mountain, they suddenly heard a voice coming from behind. Looking back, they saw a young man carrying a bow and arrow running towards them.

Mrs. Zhang looked at the person coming and said to Su Qingqing: "This is the eldest son of the patriarch's uncle's family. His name is Tian Youmi. He is not as old as the weak crown when he is dancing like an elephant."

Su Qingqing didn't understand what "The Year of the Dancing Elephant" meant, but Xiang Guan knew it.In ancient times, men were crowned at the age of 20, but they were not yet in their prime, so they were called weak crowns.

In other words, the Tian Youmi in front of me is under 20 years old.

"Yeah." She replied casually, not very interested in other people's situations.

But Mrs. Zhang had already stopped and waited for him, so she could only wait.

After a moment, Tian Youmi ran up to the two of them, raised his hands and gave a rough salute to Mrs. Zhang: "Sister-in-law, are you going into the mountains to collect firewood? I also want to go into the mountains, why don't we come together?"

Zhang smiled and said, "Okay, Dalang, why do you go hunting in the mountains alone?"

Tian Youmi quickly glanced at Su Qingqing who looked indifferent, touched the back of his head, and said with a naive smile: "No, I'm not going to hunt in the mountains. I won't go inside, just wander around. I put some condoms on the mountains. Let's see. Look at the harvest.

"Da Lang has learned how to use traps. He's awesome." Mrs. Zhang boasted casually, then turned around and prepared to continue walking into the mountains.

Dalang, Dalang, hearing Zhang shout this, Su Qingqing always thinks of the famous Wu Dalang.

Although I felt funny in my heart, there was no strange expression on my face.

Su Qingqing has always been mentally active and talks less. Silence is her protective color.

"I wonder what I call this lady?"

Su Qingqing didn't reply to him. Mrs. Zhang on the side smiled and replied: "Her surname is Su. She is my distant cousin and the eldest in the family."

"It turns out it's Aunt Su, you're polite!" Tian Youmi gave Su Qingqing a proper cross-hand salute.

aunt? !
The corner of Su Qingqing's mouth twitched slightly, she was so used to it, the names of people from the Tang Dynasty were really strange.

But she didn't say anything, she just nodded slightly and returned the same gesture with crossed arms.

(End of this chapter)