Meng Qingtang realized that there might be something he didn't want to say, so he stopped asking and changed the subject, "Go to bed quickly and go hunting tonight."
Wu Gong was relieved when he saw that the other party did not ask any more questions. His family situation was special and he really didn't want to talk about it...
"Okay, Brother Meng, you go to sleep first. I'll go out and sharpen the arrows."
Meng Qingtang also knew that he was going to make a hidden arrow for Xiao Sheng, so he nodded in agreement:
"Well, take a break if you're tired."
"good."
Wu Gong smiled and took his dinner companion out, came to the pomegranate tree in the yard, got ready and started grinding.
Shen Lingling asked Aunt Li to exchange the pomegranate tree for her. She originally planned to live in the house herself, but Shengsheng was so nice that she didn't want to move...
She even thought about burning the house down, luckily Meng Qingtang came to take over... uh.
Meng·Takeover·Qingtang: Thank you so much.
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While everyone was asleep, Lu Wensheng went to the kitchen to knead some dough. He used the leftover dough from Shen Lingling's steamed buns. He beat two eggs, added a little white sugar, and poured in a cup of thick milk powder.
She used her modern recipe for making toast, but instead of butter, she used peanut oil.
She wanted to test the effectiveness of her bread oven, so she baked a few small loaves of bread first, and then made some changes if it didn't work.
While the dough was rising, she came out to warm up the kiln and faintly heard the sound of knife sharpening next door.
Um? ? ? ? ?
Meng Qingtang was not sleeping in the middle of the day and was sharpening a knife in the yard? Where did he get the knife?
Out of curiosity, Lu Wensheng simply jumped onto the top of the wall and saw Xiao Gong sitting under the pomegranate tree grinding something.
"What are you doing? Why aren't you sleeping in the middle of the day?"
Wu Gong was concentrating on measuring the size of the arrow tip. He was startled by the question and accidentally dropped the arrowhead to the ground:
"hiss!"
Wu Gong sucked in a breath of cold air, hurriedly pulled out the arrow that was stuck in the soil and carefully checked it. Fortunately, it was not bent! Wu Gong finally let go of the breath he had been holding. This was the last one.
Lu Wensheng felt a little embarrassed because he had scared him. He touched his nose and said apologetically:
"I'm sorry, I didn't expect to scare you..."
Wu Gong quickly shook his head: "No, no, I didn't catch it myself..."
Thinking that the previous question Lu Wensheng asked had not been answered, he quickly opened his mouth and said:
"I'm sharpening my sleeve arrows."
Lu Wensheng became interested and jumped off the wall swiftly:
"What is hidden arrow?" She had only seen this thing in TV dramas.
Wu Gong did not hide his parts and took out his spare parts from the small bag he carried with him and placed them in front of Lu Wensheng for her to see.
Lu Wensheng looked at the delicate little parts and couldn't let them go. He said in amazement:
"You did all this?"
Wu Gong nodded as he sharpened the arrowhead: "Yes."
He could see that Sister Lu liked it very much, hehe, as long as she liked it~
The two discussed the issue of weapon manufacturing for a while, and Lu Wensheng turned back because her main task now was to bake bread~
After the kiln is hot, the remaining wood ash is cleared out, and then the fermented bread is put in to bake. After a while, the air is filled with the unique aroma of bread.
Han Muchen and Lu Hao smelled it when they left the room. Lu Hao sniffed hard and asked, "Brother Chen, do you smell it?"
Han Muchen rolled his eyes: "My nose is ventilated."
Ma Yingjie followed the smell to the wall and was eager to climb over it, but considering his personality, he quickly called out to Han Muchen behind him:
"Brother Chen, please hold it for a while~"
Han Muchen: Don’t think that I haven’t seen how skillful you are when you climb over the wall.
"Hurry up!" Ma Yingjie said impatiently.
Han Muchen thought it was better to have less trouble than more, so he sighed and went forward to ask him to climb over the wall. This door must be opened, which made him so hypocritical...
Li Zhenguo: No, just spoil him!
"Sister Lu, Sister Lu, what are you doing?" The first thing Ma Yingjie did when he came over was to run to Lu Wensheng.
She was shoveling out bread, and when she saw it was Ma Yingjie, she casually handed him a plate:
"Try it."
Ma Yingjie picked up the plate and saw the golden bread inside. His eyes widened:
"Sister Lu, is this bread? You can actually bake bread?"
Lu Wensheng pretended to be modest and said, "No big deal!"
Hahaha, if you ignore the upturned corners of her lips, Han Muchen would probably believe it!
Ma Yingjie quickly put down the plate, broke off a piece and handed it to Han Muchen, saying excitedly: "Brother Chen, eat first."
Han Muchen took it naturally and put it into his mouth to taste it carefully.
"How is it? Is it delicious?" Ma Yingjie stared at his mouth closely.
"Yeah, it's delicious." Looking at Ma Yingjie's dissatisfied expression, he continued, "It smells good."
Ma Yingjie rolled his eyes and said, "Tsk, I might as well taste it myself."
When I turned around, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief: It’s good that it’s not poisonous. It’s good that it’s not poisonous~
Lu Wensheng: So you wanted him to test the poison? If we round it off, then Han Muchen is...
She couldn't help it and her eyes unconsciously glanced at his lower body.
Her naked eyes froze Han Muchen in place, and he swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty and said anxiously: "Xiao Sheng, what...what happened?"
Lu Wensheng calmly withdrew his gaze and replied calmly: "Oh, it's okay, go call Lingling out to eat bread."
Han Muchen: "Oh."
As he said this, he knocked on the window.
"Xiao Gong." Lu Wensheng shouted across the wall.
"Hey, Sister Lu, I'm here."
"Come over and have some delicious food, and ask Meng Qingtang to come along."
"OK."
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Ten minutes later, all the staff were sitting at the table. On the table were twelve small loaves of bread and six bowls of malted milk. Lu Wensheng spoke excitedly:
"Today is the first day of testing the bread kiln. The finished product is pretty good. We will have bread to eat in the future. Come and have a taste of my cooking!"
Everyone looked at the neatly arranged bread on the table in surprise. Shen Lingling spoke first:
"Shengsheng, you are so amazing, is there anything you can't do?"
Ma Yingjie had already started eating, and said incoherently:
"Sister Lu is my god. I'm not surprised that she can turn into gold."
Han Muchen nodded: "Yeah."
Meng Qingtang glanced at the two people who believed in the idea without thinking, then he picked up a small piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth, muttering in his heart: God is a bit exaggerated...
Wu Gong looked at everyone's expressions and felt a sense of loneliness, as if "everyone is drunk but I am the only one sober":
Sister Lu is a little fairy. She cured my father’s serious illness. If she isn’t a fairy, what else could she be?
Wu Xie: Yes, yes, yes, I will testify
Mr. Wu: My young lady is indeed a little fairy.
What Zugong didn't know was that at this time in the county town, his father and grandfather were discussing whether to change their surname. As a young lady, how could she not take the surname of Miss?
"Dad. What do you think of my name being Lu Xie?"
Wu Laoxianer rolled his eyes at him and said, "Do you think Luxian sounds good?"
Wu Gong: I think it’s OK~
Lu Wensheng: That’s not necessary!
(I think Lu Xian sounds pretty good!)
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