I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times

Chapter 41: The Universal Boss

Baiyunxi was very satisfied listening to Xiao Wu's brain replenishment. Yes, it tastes like this.

Before Baiyunxi could say anything, the couple came over carrying baskets and sacks.

“Mom, the baskets and sacks are all here.”

“Then hurry up and set off. Mom will take you there while it’s still early.”

Baiyunxi glanced at Xiao Wu and said, "You stay here and clean up the remaining weeds, then you can go home."

“Mom, how did you know this thing can be used to make sugar?” Bai Anyan carried a beet head and smelled it. There was no sweetness at all.

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Mr. and Mrs. Li nodded frequently without any doubt, but Xiao Wu put a beet head into the basket with doubts in his eyes.

　　‘If this thing can really make sugar, has your mother never mentioned such an important thing before? ’

Their family has been collecting books since their grandfather’s generation. Everyone knows that their family has a lot of books and people always come to borrow them.

“This beetroot also has a name, called beetroot, and it is harvested once every two years.”

Knowing that this kid is not easy to fool, Bai Yunxi shook his head.

Li took a bunch of them and sent them to Xiao Wu, then turned to her mother-in-law and asked.

The ladies carried the guy and the basket on their backs all the way to the mountain col.

 Li helped Bai Yunxi sit on a stone to rest. The three of them worked together, two of them were responsible for pulling the cabbage heads, and one was responsible for cleaning up and filling the sacks.

"Your father brought back a journal with pictures. I thought it was novel, so I looked through it, and found this thing in it. At that time, I wanted to go into the mountains to look for it, but your father made fun of me. I just put it aside, I didn’t expect to meet you today.”

This kid looks down on her older brothers and wants to be a lone hero. Based on her previous personality, she is surrounded by brothers who pull her hips, so it would be easier to fight alone.

"I gave it to your father after I read it. I really don't know where to put it. Your father said that books such as miscellaneous notes contain customs and folk customs from all over the world, and strange people and strange people. They are very popular. If the packaged books It’s not in there, it must have been loaned out.”

 Pack the **** head away and hide it in the weeds so that no one can pick it up.

 One hundred and eighty. One hundred and eighty. One hundred and seventy-four. One seven

“…Can this thing be used to make sugar?”

Not only Li was shocked, but the two brothers were also surprised. How could such an ugly and unremarkable thing produce sweet sucrose?

　　‘Who says a useless person is a scholar? Apart from studying, he is not lacking in strength. ’

　　Listening to Xiao Wu’s thoughts and looking at his stubborn face, Bai Yunxi was happy. How could she refuse the opportunity to voluntarily exercise?

It’s good to have an old person to support you, and you won’t have any burden at all.

Bai Ansheng shook his head, "I'll go with you. I can also carry a bag."

Baiyunxi gasped and pointed at the beet field, "Pluck this whole patch, mother, take a breather."

Xiao Wu listened to Bai Yunxi’s explanation and immediately shut up.

As Bai Yunxi spoke, he noticed that Xiao Wu's ears moved. Although the boy didn't like to talk, it didn't hinder him from listening at all. “What we eat is its juice. We can use this to make a thick red vegetable soup. But if I don’t make soup, I will use it to boil sucrose.”

“Mom, do you still keep that journal?”

 “Mom, how do you eat this kind of beetroot?”

“That’s fine, if brothers work together, they can cut through gold.”

 For those who love reading, Lao Juren is never stingy, as long as they cherish the books and return them on time.

 The borrowing of books has long been commonplace at home.

The nasty epidemic, salt consumes light ... Lick a sip of eating soil. By the way, a new article is open, let’s collect it~

 (End of this chapter)