Young Master, come to farm

Chapter 138 Warm Winter

Yilong and Fengjin couldn't help leaning over and rubbing their little hands.

"It's so warm! My mother is awesome~! We can sleep next to this big stove, so we won't be afraid of the cold!"

But before she finished speaking, Qu Mingxuan suddenly brought a basin of cold water out of a wooden barrel, opened the lid, and poured it hard.

With a puff, the flame inside was completely extinguished.

At this time, the two little guys were stunned.

I really don't understand what my wife means.

You can finally make a fire, why do you have to put it out?
Qu Mingxuan didn't say much, but closed the ceramic jar again, and then told the two dolls to go to bed first.

"Okay, let's take advantage of the remaining warmth and get into the bed, and tomorrow we will have a charcoal fire to keep warm!"

In this way, the three mothers curled up together to spend the cold night.

The next day, Qu Mingxuan got up as soon as she turned pale.

The first thing she did was to open the ceramic jar.

There was a choking smell coming out of it.

But even so, she still resisted and pushed the jar down to the ground.

In an instant, the black firewood inside was scattered all over the place.

The two little guys were awakened by the sound, and couldn't help sitting up, rubbing their sleepy eyes.

They don't know what their mother is doing again.

Putting on the rubber gloves bought from Space Supermarket, Qu Mingxuan arranged all the blackened "firewood" neatly and spread them all over the ruined temple.

"Well, the effect is good. After killing it, it should be able to use it. It's really smart like me."

After finishing speaking, he stretched again, got into the bed, and returned to the cage after sleeping.

When I woke up again, the sun was already hanging in the sky outside.

Looking at the dark "firewood" under the sun, Qu Mingxuan's mouth curled up in satisfaction.

After two or three days of drying in this way, the "firewood" gradually dried up, and gradually took on the appearance of charcoal.

On this day, the two little guys were sleeping.

The coldness made the two brothers and sisters tremble all over.

But suddenly, bursts of warmth burst out from nowhere.

Yilong opened his eyes, seeing everything in front of him, he couldn't help being stunned.

It turned out that Qu Mingxuan took two pieces of black "firewood" and lit them next to them.

"Mother, isn't this wood already burned out, why is it still burning so vigorously?"

Ancient people only saw black charcoal, never saw charcoal, let alone charcoal made by themselves, no wonder he was surprised.

Qu Mingxuan smiled and flipped through the charcoal fire before answering.

"This is the secret recipe taught by my mother's family. It can turn wood into charcoal fire, and my mother gave it a nice name, called charcoal."

Hearing that it was a secret recipe, Yilong nodded half-understanding.

But with this charcoal, the dilapidated temple that was originally as cold as a cellar suddenly became warm.

Nan Lichen, who had been reticent these days, saw Charcoal, and ran forward alive and kicking.

"Warm, so warm. Xuanxuan is amazing!"

After roasting for a while, he hid in the corner again, silent.

With his current appearance, Qu Mingxuan felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

But I can only insist on giving him acupuncture every day, hoping to get better soon.

Qu Mingxuan had a charcoal fire for the winter, but the rest of Puyu Town fell into the cold.

It turned out that when the charcoal fire transported from Shanxi passed through Taihang Mountain, it was looted by robbers on the mountain.

Now there are only charcoal fires left in stock last year.

The shopkeeper Yuan of the charcoal fire shop even took the opportunity to increase the price, ready to make a fortune.

Early in the morning, everyone blocked the door of the shop tightly.

(End of this chapter)