The wild wife is busy farming in ancient times

Chapter 284

During the hot season, they have to store more meat, make circles, mow grass, and pollinate every day. At that time, she has a big belly, so she may not be able to help Xing at all.

If at that time, Dahe and the others still came every day, wouldn't this increase Xing's workload?

Qian Sisi spoke worriedly, looking at herself, with a thought, she leaned forward, and lightly pecked Qian Sisi's mouth.

"Don't worry, I will make the pot first tonight. If I can, I will teach them. If not, I will teach them during the snow season."

A small piece of stone slab can bear a lot of weight. It would be much more convenient to take out the stone pot.

In the future, stone pots will be used at home, so you don’t have to be so careful when frying. If you can take out ones that are twice the size of the current ones, whether it’s cooking or cooking, you don’t need so many pots.

Xing, who didn't doubt Qian Sisi's words in his heart at all, made a conclusion without thinking about it.

Qian Sisi looked at Xing's affirmative eyes, thought that Xing had been drenched in the rain for a long time today, and shook her head: "You are already tired enough today, you should do what you have to do tomorrow, and don't be in a hurry now."

Xing's eyes softened, and he pecked Qian Sisi's small mouth again before saying: "Tomorrow has something to do, and the crocodile skin is still waiting. If the stone pot can be made, I'm using it to exchange one with the wizard, and let them take it out first. Here comes the pot, it’s just right to boil sugar in a few days.”

After thinking for a while in silence, Qian Sisi could only nod.

"We'll get it when they're gone"

"Well..." After agreeing, Xing felt that the minced meat was rotten enough, "Go get some ginger out"

Glancing at the two large pots of minced meat that Xing had squeezed out, Qian Sisi got up.

But when he stood up, he realized that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes.

The females are mostly admired, while the orcs are mostly envious.

Qian Sisi, who was puzzled, looked down at Xing. Xing felt Qian Sisi's gaze and looked up, and saw Qian Sisi winking to one side with a blank face.

Following Qian Sisi's gaze, Xing glanced at everyone.

I couldn't help complaining again.

'His stupid wife?Sometimes the brain is really a decoration, just like the ears of orcs, people can hear what they say, that is to say, she has no brains, thinking that people can't hear if she covers her mouth'

Shaking his head, Xing hid the smile in his heart, and seriously fooled Qian Sisi: "They are looking at your knife."

Qian Sisi turned her head to look at everyone in disbelief, and saw that everyone was really looking at her knife at this moment, and frowned, "..."

The pottery knife was placed in the low room outside, and the jujube and jujube who came today have never seen it before, and the others are already used to it, so they are not curious.

What's more, she wasn't blind, so she couldn't tell, she was clearly looking at her just now, but now it looked like a knife, and she took a look at him only after listening to his hint.

Gouging out another star, Qian Sisi didn't bother to get to the bottom of it, so she walked into the house.

When he came out, the small basin in his hand was filled with half a basin of ginger.

Seeing that Qian Sisi took so much, Xing frowned and said, "Just wash ours, let them wash theirs themselves."

Qian Sisi squatting down to scoop water: "..."

Isn't it just washing ginger, it doesn't matter so much.

Orcs: "..."

They haven't finished pinching the minced meat yet, and Xing Du has sliced ​​the meat again, and his wife washes the ginger for them and doesn't feel tired, so why is Xing so fussy.

As if he could hear the complaints in the hearts of the orcs, Xing raised his eyebrows and looked at these people.

"My wife and I don't want to do it myself. Why should I help you? If you want to steam the meatloaf as delicious as my home, you have to act fast. If you wait until I cut the meat, you are still not well. Just learn how to steam the meatloaf today." Well, I have a lot to do."

While talking, Xing also looked at the females of the group of people intentionally, and glanced at the lettuce that had been torn into pieces by the females.

That meaning is particularly obvious.

'Your females are too lazy to knead lettuce, and you won't let your females wash it'

He turned his head to look at his female and the lettuce they were still tearing, and then looked back at Qian Sisi who was cleaning a big ginger lump with his fist.

An idea came to everyone's mind.

'Xing... is showing off his wife again'

And it was them who were slapped by Xing. Looking at his wife and comparing them to their own females, it was heartbreaking.

Although they envy Xing in their hearts, they are still reluctant to ask their females to do things.

He couldn't ask Xing's wife to help him.

And they all heard what the couple said just now, and they knew that Xing was going to get some stone pot, and that stone pot was related to them, so each of them could only hold their breath and hurry up.

My heart is contemptuous.

Why is his wife reluctant to order her, who was it that asked him to fetch things just now.

It's someone's female who has to do everything, and they don't want to expose him.

He had nothing to be proud of, so they kneaded the minced meat as quickly as possible, washed the ginger lumps in a splash, and cut them with the pottery knife provided by Xing.

The few people who were suffocated inevitably had a little more strength.

Xing, who was cutting the meat, turned his eyes coldly, and said coldly: "If you break my knife, I will accompany you." As for the pottery knife, he didn't burn much.

It's a pity that it hasn't been polished yet, and it's just broken after use.

But if they break it, it's just fine, and you can take the opportunity to blackmail the wizard.

The star who was thinking about it secretly poked in his heart, and his expression became sharper.

Looking at the knives in their hands, the orcs were speechless. The one they used was not as fast as the one used by Xing, and the ginger lump couldn't be cut without a little effort.

Xing made it clear that he didn't want them to use his family's knives, so they all stared at the knives in their hands, neither with force nor without force.

Just as he was struggling, Panmu glanced at the stone ax on the side, and decisively put down the pottery knife, picked up the stone ax and chopped, "Chop chop chop..."

After a while, the ginger rice was chopped out, imitating Qian Sisi, kneading ginger rice into minced meat, and adding salt under Qian Sisi's guidance, Panmu meatloaf was steamed behind Xing and the others.

Seeing that Panmu's patties were all steamed, the other people became anxious and took turns using stone axes one by one.

After finally steaming the meatloaf in the pot, they began to slice the meat non-stop.

It doesn't matter whether it's a piece or a lump, the few people can't control it anymore. After Xing burned most of the green peppers, their meat slices were finally cut.

Immediately afterwards, they started to burn the green peppers, and after the meatloaf was steamed, they boiled water to cook the soup. In short, the orc, who was slow in everything, was so busy that he was sweating.

It is rare for the females to eat the meatloaf and jade green peppers that have been prepared first, but to wait for the soup to be ready to eat together.

Therefore, Qian Sisi had to make more females for them to try before, but from the beginning to the end, only Qian Sisi was seen as a helper.

So people will not dare to gnaw on it after eating it.

They just wanted to eat, and they didn't just eat the stars. In this way, Qian Sisi was awkwardly staring at them, eating without taste, while the females who watched her watched Qian Sisi eat. After a small bowl of noodles, they stopped and looked at Xing again. After Xing ate most of the noodles without rushing, theirs finally healed.

After feeding the females, the orcs waited drooling. Finally, the females were full and began to sweep away.

After a good meal, I rubbed my stomach.

Satisfied.

(End of this chapter)