Small peasant girl is born with divine power

Chapter 43 Goat Milk
On a new day, the morning air is a bit chilly.

Liu Yezi felt a little chilly, thinking about buying some more cotton to make thick clothes.

Then, the family that bought ducks yesterday flashed through her mind. There were quite a lot of ducks in that house. When the time came, she would buy some duck down and make down jackets, which would be light and warm.

Liu Xiaohua got up early and boiled hot water in the kitchen.

"Little aunt, today I want to go to the county to buy something, meat, eggs, etc. Do you want to go together?"

Liu Xiaohua refused.

"I won't go this time, the clothes are not finished yet, by the way, how much money do you have?"

"Twenty-two, almost."

"Save it and use it. You can buy some pig offal when the time comes. If you want to eat eggs, you can buy some eggs, and then buy two hens that lay eggs. For the remaining money, you can buy more grain and some rough noodles."

"Don't worry about money, I know it well."

Liu Yezi said, rubbing her hands together.

Today's breakfast was porridge, Liu Yezi was too lazy to make noodles, and just mixed the leftover sour radish in the jar and ate it.

This breakfast is really not healthy and nutritious at all.

Liu Yezi felt a little disgusted.

She really loves greasy meat now.

"and many more."

Liu Yezi thought of the milking sheep she bought yesterday, yes, it is milking, and she can be milked for drinking.

She ran to the kitchen and took a pot and went to the place where the sheep were kept.

"Aries, you can cooperate, you will feel uncomfortable if the milk is not squeezed out, so don't kick me then."

Liu Yezi doesn't have any experience in milking, so she can only try to do it with the operation she saw on TV, but the ewe didn't respond at all.

Liu Erlang squatted aside and watched, remembering that his grandfather seemed to have said that he could milk cows.

"Sister, grandpa can milk milk."

"Really?"

When Liu Yezi heard the words, she went to look for Liu Erer.

Pushing him against the bench, he looked at him expectantly.

"Grandpa, come and try to milk the goat."

Liu Laoer picked up his sleeves, and said with a rather imposing look: "This is not easy."

It was a mistake when he killed the chicken yesterday, and he only showed it today.

In the expectant eyes of Liu Erlang and Liu Yezi, the jar flew, and the white goat milk splashed everywhere, and accompanied by a scream, Liu Erlang pointed at the white sheep and cursed while covering his forehead.

"How dare you kick your master, you bastard, I will kill you to eat mutton soup today!"

Liu Yezi: "Erlang, help Grandpa to rest."

"Grandpa, come here and sit."

Liu Laoer's old face was still a little red, and he vowed in his heart that he would show his hand next time.

The liveliness here attracted other members of the family.

Seeing Liu Laoer's embarrassed look, Fang snickered, and seeing Liu Yezi who was helpless in front of Aries, she smiled wryly.

"Get out of the way, I'll come."

Facts have proved that Fang really has a hand.

That skillful technique, it can be seen that it has been done.

"I think back then, I raised all the sheep in our family, and milked a lot of goats. No one in ten miles or eight villages was better at it than me."

"Well, I see."

Liu Yezi looked at the half-filled goat's milk with anticipation in her eyes, but frowned when she smelled the goat's milk.

It's too fishy, ​​it's not the same as the pure natural goat's milk she used to drink.

Fang: "Why are you standing still, this is a good thing, if you don't drink it, I will drink it."

Liu Yezi took a sip from the jar and almost vomited.

Is it because of the goat, or because it has just been squeezed out, so the smell is so fishy?

Fang looked at the hot goat's milk and was greedy, so he pretended to take it and drink it himself.

"Okay, if you don't like drinking, don't waste it, my old lady will drink it for you."

Liu Yezi didn't do it, and avoided Fang's hand.

"As soon as you're old, it's a waste to drink it. Let's drink it for the younger brother in the family. One bowl for each of the three."

Liu Dalang drank goat milk as if drinking water, wiped his mouth, and asked Liu Yezi: "Drinking this will really make you grow taller?"

"Of course, if you drink every day, you will be the tallest girl in the village. At that time, all the beautiful girls from ten miles and eight villages will rush to be your wife."

Liu Dalang smirked when he heard the words: "Forget it, just our village can do it."

Liu Yezi: "Heh..." Born to the same mother, why is there such a big gap in IQ.

Liu Erlang pricked up his ears to hear Liu Yezi's words, and drank it silently.

Only Yao'er, who looked like he was killing himself, took a sip and vomited it up.

"What is this, it's too bad to drink."

Yao'er pushed the bowl away in disgust.

Looking up at Liu Yezi's stern gaze, her face wrinkled into a ball, she finished her drink crying.

Liu Yezi patted his small forehead: "You are really obedient, wait for the elder sister to go to the county to buy you candy."

"Sweet!"

"Sugar is sweet." Liu Yezi smiled.

Zhang Xiaoya didn't go with her when she went out this time, because it had been a long time since she went around gossiping.

Recently, her mastery of timely news from the village has declined a bit. That's not good. She is the No. 1 fighting force in the village. Knowing the most timely news is the prerequisite for her ability.

Liu Dalang didn't know where he went.

Liu Erlang and Fang's were tossing about the vegetable garden, while Liu Dahu volunteered to herd the sheep, but today only Liu Erlang followed Liu Yezi unswervingly.

Both of them carried their backpacks and went out together.

On the way, I still took a bullock cart with a downwind wind, and it didn't take long to arrive at the county.

After giving the old man two pennies, Liu Yezi took Liu Erlang around leisurely.

Last time she came here in a hurry and went home after shopping, this time she had to take advantage of the early time to go shopping.

Look at the bustling market in ancient times, is it the same as that depicted in the Qingming Riverside Picture?

Liu Erlang obediently followed behind her, and also looked around.

Liu Yezi's attention is mainly focused on the houses and buildings of the people here, as well as the faces of the small business vendors.

Is this the real ancient city atmosphere?

There was light in Liu Yezi's eyes.

A man carrying candied haws passed by, yelling.

"Want to eat candied haws?"

Liu Yezi asked Liu Erlang.

"think."

Liu Yezi called to the candied haws seller: "Uncle, here are two bunches."

One bunch was given to Liu Erlang, and the other bunch was put away, she was going to feed Yaoer to eat, as for Liu Dalang, let him eat Yaoer's leftovers.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Liu Erlang took the candied haws and asked Liu Yezi.

"I don't like to eat." Liu Yezi said the truth.

Liu Erlang didn't say anything, he just felt very moved in his heart.

The eldest sister is reluctant to eat it herself, and even sells it to him.

Just when Liu Erlang was moved by himself, Liu Yezi's eyes were attracted by another person.

That yellow-skinned and skinny man with a mischievous face and a cane is not the one she beat up two days ago... Monkey Three, yes, it's Monkey Three.

Seeing Hou San talking obsequiously to the people next to him, wasn't it Chen Heizi who rushed to deliver things to her house earlier.

(End of this chapter)