After finishing their hot pot meal, Zhang Heping and Ji Kangyong left first.
After washing the dishes, Shen Yanming and Bi Qiaoan entered the space.
The two first took a shower to get rid of the hot pot smell, and then lay down on the bed in the bedroom and had a good sleep.
A few hours later, Shen Yanming and Bi Qiaoan woke up.
"I said I'd make you bread on Monday, but I ended up fixing the car and going to the field to clear out the corn stalks, so it's been delayed until now."
"Is there anything else you'd like to eat? I'll make it for you while I'm at it," Shen Yanming said to Bi Qiaoan.
Bi Qiaoan thought for a moment, then shook her head. "There's nothing in particular I want to eat. Why don't you just make something?"
"Okay, shall I make you some small cakes and jerky? Oh, and we also need to prepare some fresh milk."
After hearing this, Bi Qiaoan used her consciousness to milk two buckets of milk from the pastoral area, and then picked some cherries, strawberries and yellow peaches from the orchard and put them in the kitchen.
Shen Yanming also took out some wheat flour, pork, beef, eggs, and some thermos cups from the storage area.
Seeing that the raw materials were ready, Bi Qiaoan said to Shen Yanming, "I'll go talk to the goose first, and then I'll collect the grain."
"Alright, let it hurry up!" Shen Yanming said with a smile.
Bi Qiaoan nodded and went to the grassland.
The goose rushed over excitedly as soon as it saw Bi Qiaoan, who quickly said, "No, no, no, stop!"
The goose obediently braked suddenly and then fell to the ground about a meter away from Bi Qiaoan.
"Quack quack quack!" The goose raised its head, its two eyes wide and watery.
Bi Qiaoan walked over to the goose, squatted down, and then picked it up and put it down.
He stroked its feathers and said, "In a while, you'll be able to go out and live with us. Do you want to find a goose that you like and have it come out to live with you?"
The goose quacked twice, and Bi Qiaoan could almost see a hint of disdain in its bright, darting eyes.
Bi Qiaoan chuckled, "If you find one you like, bring it over. I'll give it some really good water, and it'll become smarter and should be able to communicate with you."
Bi Qiaoan thought the goose would be happy, but to her surprise, the goose became anxious and started quacking loudly at her. If the two of them hadn't been together all the time, she would have thought something had happened.
Bi Qiaoan thought for a moment, then tentatively asked, "You don't want the other geese to drink that water?"
Seeing that its owner finally understood what it meant, the goose nodded hurriedly.
"There's no shortage of that kind of water; even if it's given to other geese, you won't be short of it."
The goose shook its head after hearing this.
It knows that its owners have many good things, but what if they have other geese? Will they stop loving it?
Besides, if a goose as smart as it really appeared, who would be the eldest and who would be the second eldest between the two geese?
Seeing this, Bi Qiaoan stopped insisting and simply stroked the goose's neck, saying, "If you ever regret it, just bring your friends to find me."
After that, Bi Qiaoan used her consciousness to harvest grains, fruits, herbs, eggs, meat, and so on, while the goose followed behind her, watching those things disappear.
Since it became intelligent, it has seen this kind of thing many times. The goose is an experienced goose, so it is not surprised.
Bi Qiaoan looked at the calm goose beside her, feeling somewhat conflicted.
She felt that she was not as good as her son, after all, he had already mastered a "foreign language" that he could not speak, while she could only guess by nodding and shaking her head.
When we got back to the mobile villa, the goose started quacking at its food bowl at the door, with a hint of urgency in its voice.
Hearing the commotion from the goose in the kitchen, Shen Yanming picked up the nearly empty bottle of spiritual spring water, walked to the door, and asked, "How is it?"
Before Bi Qiaoan could answer, the goose squawked excitedly, and Shen Yanming bent down and poured all the spiritual spring water into the goose's bowl.
The goose drank eagerly, occasionally letting out satisfied quacks.
Bi Qiaoan nodded with her chin at the goose and whispered, "It doesn't want to; it's probably a bit possessive of its food."
Shen Yanming, however, had a different opinion. He said with a smile, "It's probably afraid that other geese will steal its thunder."
The two men kept their eyes on the goose as they spoke. The goose froze for a moment, then continued as if nothing had happened.
Bi Qiaoan covered her mouth and chuckled, then followed Shen Yanming into the kitchen.
On the kitchen counter, there was a long row of glass thermos cups, all of which were washed and ready for use.
"The dough has already risen, but it will take a while to make pastries or bread."
I've already boiled two batches of fresh milk. I've poured the cooked milk into a thermos, so you can just take it from my space when you want some.
After Shen Yanming finished speaking, he turned off the stove and then used a spoon to scoop milk into a cup.
Bi Qiaoan also stepped forward to help, saying as she twisted the lid of the thermos, "This really makes the most of everything."
"Of course, if we filled all those thermos cups, insulated buckets, and insulated lunch boxes, it should be enough to feed us for several years."
"Then I'll try to fill them up?"
Shen Yanming glanced at Bi Qiaoan and said, "Let's forget about it. It's too tiring. We can make more when we have free time or when we're cooking, and save them up slowly."
And even if we don't have much food stored, we can still sneak out cherries and strawberries to fill our stomachs when it's inconvenient to enter the space.
"Alright then, but if you have time, let's make some beef cubes instead. They're high in energy and have some salt."
The milk in the pot had been poured out, and Shen Yanming put the thermos full of milk into the storage area.
Seeing that the dough in the dough-making machine had risen, Shen Yanming called over two empty 5L plastic buckets from the storage area and said to Bi Qiaoan, "I'm going to the mountain to fetch some spiritual spring water."
“I’ll go with you,” Bi Qiaoan said, picking up her backpack.
“You’re pregnant,” Shen Yanming disagreed.
Bi Qiaoan insisted, looking at Shen Yanming, "I am less than two months pregnant, and I have no problem moving around. Besides, the spiritual energy on the mountain is good for my health."
Besides, if I come with you, we can bring more spiritual spring water down the mountain, since we'll be using it frequently in the future.”
Seeing this, Shen Yanming could only say, "We can go up the mountain together, but you must tell me if you feel unwell on the way."
Bi Qiaoan nodded. "If I'm tired or sleepy, I'll just rest where I am and wait for you."
Shen Yanming nodded, then took a few empty 500ml plastic bottles from the storage area and put them into Bi Qiaoan's hiking backpack. After thinking for a moment, he also put some small snacks inside.
After that, the two went up the mountain.
The journey went smoothly, and although Bi Qiaoan was a little tired, she was still able to persevere.
The moment she reached the summit, Bi Qiaoan felt a warm current flow into her body, and all her fatigue vanished.
Bi Qiaoan sighed, then followed Shen Yanming in the direction she remembered.
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