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Feng Lingyu hasn't experienced this kind of desperate and indescribable feeling for a long time.

Wang Li cleverly brought her another glass of water. Feng Lingyu took a few big gulps and finally suppressed the nausea.

"I say... being able to cook to this extent is also a skill."

"When the war breaks out, we can just send you to the enemy side as cooks, and we can definitely defeat the enemy without fighting!"

Feng Lingyu said with an ugly smile.

Wang Li scratched his head and said awkwardly, "Comrade Feng, please stop insulting us. We made this soup according to the recipe you gave us. We don't know why it tastes like this."

"I think we need to ask Comrade Feng for help in making the soup. You have seen our skills. If the captain continues to eat like this, his condition may get worse."

He Bin said embarrassedly.

Shi Wenhao also looked at Feng Lingyu pleadingly. It was not that he was pampered, but the soup was really hard to swallow.

Feng Lingyu had already tasted the soup that tasted like biological weapons. It was difficult for her to refuse Shi Wenhao and let him continue to suffer from the cooking skills of Wang Li and He Bin.

Forget it. I've already helped him so much, so I don't mind sending him off to the west.

"I'll ask Xiao Tao to come over for martial arts training in the future and send it over. You guys give me the money and the ticket!"

Seeing Feng Lingyu agree, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared to Shi Wenhao's health, money is nothing.

"You should take good care of yourself. Your injuries are recovering recently, so don't move too early. I will come to treat you once a week from now on. I will start rehabilitation after your injuries are fully healed."

Feng Lingyu talked about the things that needed attention and then went home.

Tuanzi was curled up on Feng Lingyu's kang. When he heard the noise, he called out softly, complaining about why Feng Lingyu came back just now.

Feng Lingyu leaned over and rubbed its soft little body, then carried it into the space.

All the dried fruits made today have been air-dried into shape, and Feng Lingyu packed them into jars according to different types.

They also carefully put labels on the outside of the jars so that they wouldn't be mistaken.

Feng Lingyu was very fortunate, because he wanted to brew wine, so he asked Wang Minghui to get a lot of jars, all of which were placed in the space by Feng Lingyu.

Otherwise, she might not be able to find a suitable place to install it.

After the dried fruits were made, Feng Lingyu began to pack them and prepare to send them to relatives and friends in Beijing.

The temperature is already very low now, so Uncle Gao definitely won’t be able to come to Northeast China this year.

In the chicken, duck and goose pen in the space, there were eggs laid by them scattered around. Feng Lingyu collected all the eggs with his mind.

She has pickled a lot of salted duck eggs and century eggs, but the eggs are still being consumed very slowly, and now there are a lot of eggs in the space.

This is the case when Feng Lingyu intentionally controls the number of poultry.

She couldn't even imagine how many eggs she would receive every day if she allowed them to reproduce freely.

After walking around, I found that there was nothing left to clean up in the space.

Feng Lingyu went to the sheep pen and squeezed a pot of goat milk, preparing to boil it tomorrow morning so that Huaiqing could take it with them to drink on the road.

Huaiqing went to school early, and he couldn't avoid being buffeted by the biting cold wind while riding in a ox cart. Carrying a bottle of hot milk would keep him warm on the way.

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"Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle～～" Cao Zi's stomach made rebellious sounds.

She covered her belly in shame and anger, feeling very embarrassed.

Liu Xiaowei, who was still digging not far from her, heard it and an expression of contempt and gloating appeared on her face.

Unfortunately, Cao Zi happened to see her expression. "What are you looking at? Have you finished digging the land?"

Seeing that Cao Zi was in such a state of desolation and still had the mood to challenge her, Liu Xiaowei raised her eyebrows and retorted:

"You manage everything in the world, why do you care about what others are doing? I'm not like some people who feel justified in stealing other people's food. Tsk tsk tsk, the world is really going downhill..."

Cao Zi hasn't eaten anything since last night, but fortunately she stole Liu Xiaowei's biscuits yesterday, so she was able to hold on.

In fact, Yan Wei asked Yang Hongying to give her a bag of wheat bran and black flour. After all, he couldn't let Cao Zi starve to death.

But after taking a look at it, she felt disgusted and threw the bag of food aside and ignored it.

At this time, Cao Zi heard Liu Xiaowei's ridicule and was anxious and angry. "I already said that I will pay you back double in the future! Is it fun for you to keep holding on to it?"

"Of course it's interesting. I wasn't the one who stole it!"

"you--"

Cao Zi was about to say something else when she was interrupted by a sharp voice.

"Why are you still arguing? Don't forget, you still have to carry manure with me! Now that you have used up all your strength, how can you carry manure later?"

Cao Zi turned around and saw a middle-aged woman with a face full of flesh.

She realized that this was the Wang Dachun that Yang Jianguo had mentioned.

"Why don't you start digging?"

Ever since Yang Fugui was arrested, Wang Dachun's life has been miserable. On top of that, she has to carry manure, which makes her covered in dust every day.

When she saw the fair and tender Cao Zi at this time, she felt jealous and sadistic at the same time.

"And you? Hurry up and get moving! The three of us still have a lot of tasks to accomplish today!" Wang Dachun yelled at Liu Xiaowei who was watching the show.

Yang Jianguo arranged two female educated youth to carry manure together, which would reduce a lot of Wang Dachun's workload, so she volunteered to watch the two people digging the ground.

Cao Zi glanced at Wang Dachun's thick arms, thinking that she was not even strong enough to be slapped by her, so she didn't dare to say anything more. She picked up the hoe in humiliation and started digging.

Liu Xiaowei was no less afraid. What these female educated youth feared most were village women like Wang Dachun.

In this way, after completing the task of digging the ground, the two had to follow Wang Dachun to carry manure.

When the other educated youth met them on the road, they all laughed at them in their hearts.

Especially Cao Zi, with her physique, she couldn't even carry two buckets of manure, and she was now staggering along the road.