Traveling through ancient times: the wild boss spoils the sky

Chapter 465 Clothes
"It's really troublesome aunts. I don't have any good things here. I just made some gadgets at home. I ask you to bring some back and send some to the aunts who are helping. If you bother them in winter, you will have to buy them." Work on this."

Seeing the delicate and tight red cloth in his hand, Qiao Ya sincerely thanked him.

"Okay, don't be so polite, they are happy for you to do things for them."

Mei smiled, she really didn't care.

However, it is another matter for Qiao Ya to be so sensible. If Qiao Ya asks someone for help and takes it for granted, she will frown in displeasure.

Talking or not, doing or not, is completely different from keeping silent.

"Auntie, it's rare for you to come here. I just made a new dish. You can try it. If you like it, feel free to take some back. There are plenty of them at home."

As he said that, he took out a plate from the cabinet in the living room. Inside were some bright red strips of fried meat that looked like fried meat.

"This is crispy meat? Why is it red? Don't you add a lot of hot sauce?"

Mei looked at the things on the plate and didn't dare to do anything. Although she didn't smell any spicy smell, she couldn't be uneasy. The things Qiao Ya made were not to be judged by their appearance.

"Hee hee, don't worry, auntie. I know you can't eat spicy food. This stuff is not meat crisp, and there is no chili added. Aunty will know after you try it."

In fact, it looks like meat, and it looks like it was fried, but it is not. This thing is steamed with tapioca flour and red berries.

It's not like I haven't made this kind of food before, but this one is different. The berries, after she and Xiaoling calculated no less than a hundred times, are definitely rich in nutrition.

Of course, no matter what it is, it is too much to go too far, even if it is a nutritional item, it is the same.

Right now, Qiao Ya is ordering this thing as a dessert, and he usually eats a few mouthfuls, that's all, but it's not enough to cook and eat.

Eyebrow looked at the mystery on Qiao Ya's face, tentatively took out a piece, took a small bite, and immediately her eyes lit up.

"Is this a pastry?"

How should I put it, in terms of taste, it feels like it is made of ingredients such as rice noodles, but looking at the outside, it is really no different from the appearance of meat strips. I really don't know how Joe made it.

In particular, apart from the outer layer, the inside has a fruity aroma that melts in the mouth, it tastes like it's made of fruit, but I think it's not that simple.

"It can also be called dessert, is it okay for my aunt to eat it?"

Well, looking at my aunt's expression, I just like it.

Sure enough, eyebrows nodded, took another piece and ate slowly, "That's right, your girl's hands are skillful, you can figure out something delicious in your hands."

"Whatever my aunt said, I just like to toss about these things."

In terms of ability, she has some faults, but without Xiao Ling, the king of analysis, she would not be able to make such a complicated thing, so she doesn't take credit for it.

However, don't look at how simple this thing looks, but in fact, it involves some things that can't be completed yet.

So Qiao Ya said with some embarrassment: "Auntie, this dessert is a bit troublesome to make. I will teach you when I become more proficient. In the future, if Auntie wants to eat it, she can make it by herself. For a while, I will eat it first." How are you doing?"

"Look at what you say, what you do in the future, don't worry about your aunt. As for the craftsmanship, don't talk about it in the future. It's not good for you to teach this habit just now, or Save more and give it to the children later."

In other words, Joe is good at everything, but there is one thing that is not good, he can't hide his secrets, he can't keep anything, no matter what he knew before, or he figured it out later, if he hasn't got it under control, he just yells out up.

With such an undisguised temperament, it doesn't matter if you don't worry about it.

Although it is now a tribal family, the men hunt together, and the food is shared by the village, but no one has a unique skill in their hands, but they rely on this to support their small family.

Otherwise, is it really impossible to rely on the support of the village?
Looking at Aunt Mei's sad expression, Qiao Ya couldn't laugh or cry, but she also knew what she was worried about, so she explained with a smile: "Auntie, I know what you are thinking, don't worry, I don't care about these things. where."

With eyebrows' puzzled eyes, Qiao Ya said: "Auntie thinks I have no selfish intentions. In fact, I keep all the better ones. They will be passed down as family skills in the future. How can I say so casually?"

"However, there are too many things, and I don't have so much mind. It is enough to have one or two specialties in my hand. If there are too many things, I may not know what will happen in the end."

It doesn’t mean that if there are fewer things you know, you will lose money. If you think about it this way, the more you learn, the less you will be good. It’s better to specialize in one or two things, and you can do better and go further.

Listening to Qiao Ya's detailed explanation, Mei thought to herself, isn't that the case, it seems that she was worrying for nothing, as Qiao is a caring person, that's fine.

Aunt Mei left, and Qiao Ya immediately took the red cloth brought by her aunt, went directly to Qing's house, and then threw the things to Qing. Qing and the others knew their personal size, so there was no need to repeat it. confessed.

But Qing, when he really saw the cloth, his eyes were wide open.

"Why so many?"

Thinking of the few threads that Qiao Ya brought back, no matter what she thought, she would never have imagined that so much cloth could be produced. Just this cloth, not to mention eight sets of clothes, seventeen or eighteen sets would be enough. .

Of course, it refers to the strictest kind of clothes in their village.

Short-sleeved suspenders and shorts are a set, and the cost of materials is really not much.

With a smile in her eyes, Qiao Ya knew what they would think, so she took out the picture she had prepared a long time ago, and said, "I don't care about your clothes, but I and Chen have to follow this way. "

It's not a fancy dress, but a long-sleeved robe and long trousers, it looks neater.

After all, in Qiao Ya's view, on such an important day as marriage, it is natural to dress more rigorously, not too gorgeous, as long as it is not as casual as usual.

"Oh, Joe, why do you still have such good things? I haven't seen you take them out before. That's not kind."

Qing looked at Qiao Ya's flowery appearance, her eyes were full of surprises, although the clothes looked simple and didn't make her eyes shine, but how should I put it, I just feel that wearing such a suit when getting married is more beautiful than wearing it. Everything else is fine.

Of course, that being said, she wasn't really angry with Qiao Ya.

Qiao Ya glanced at her, and said: "Before I was outside, it was not appropriate to wear this kind of clothes. Besides, I also thought that when we became a couple, we would wear something different from usual. I didn't think about it for a few days. Just draw it like this."

Qiao Ya didn't think much of it, after all, it was just the simplest gown and one-piece skirt without any pattern, so it couldn't be simpler.

(End of this chapter)