Chapter 164: My Hands Aren’t My Own Anymore



Hearing that Qin Xiao was taking a shower outside, Ji Xia decided to go into the space to take a look. The land was still barren. The system had previously asked her to spend three thousand yuan to plant it. She didn't want to be tricked by the system, so she refused and the situation remained deadlocked.

Forget it, it’s only three thousand yuan. Ji Xia decided to compromise first. People can be idle, but the land cannot be left idle.

After clicking on the one-click planting button, she only had a little over 35,000 in cash.

The three thousand acres of farm were immediately arranged clearly by the system, with rice, corn, soybeans, peanuts, wheat, sweet potatoes, all kinds of crops, basically everything. However, Ji Xia had never farmed before, and she only knew that no matter what crop it was, there were different varieties. She didn't know what variety of rice she was planting.

At that time, Ji Xia spent 10,000 yuan and clicked on the one-click harvesting function. All her grain was stored in the warehouse. The system was quite authentic. The grain stored in the warehouse was not paddy, but rice after threshing.

And the wheat is not wheat grains, but flour packed in bags with the words "Fuqiang flour" printed on them, which is the packaging of the current era.

In order to demonstrate that the system is intelligent, seeds of each crop are retained to ensure sustainable cultivation.

You can take it out and eat it again in the summer without any burden.

She wanted to taste the food grown in the space. After all, it was grown with so-called spiritual spring water like the mountain spring in Moufu. What if it was spiritual? So she went to the kitchen.

Qin Xiao had burned a fire and there were still sparks in the stove.

Ji Xia put a handful of firewood in and the flames shot up. She took out some pumpkin from the space and planned to make some simple dumplings. As for the dishes, she took a bowl of pork belly, a bowl of steamed pork ribs with rice flour, a plate of spicy and sour potato shreds, and a small dish of pickles.

Gnocchi is the food she really wants to eat now.

After peeling and dicing the pumpkin, I simply fried it in oil in a pan, then put a pot of water in it and waited for it to boil.

He mixed flour with water, added a little salt, and beat three eggs to make it into the right concentration. The water in the pot was just boiling, and Ji Xia used chopsticks to put the batter into the pot.

The batter takes shape when it is heated, rolls in the pot, and you can eat it when the dough core is cooked.

Qin Xiao came out of the bathroom and saw Ji Xia cooking at the stove. The firelight was reflected on her profile. She looked beautiful and focused. He couldn't take his eyes off her after just one look.

After drying his hair, Qin Xiao walked over. There were already four dishes on the stove, all steaming. There was no smell of meat in the kitchen. He wondered where these dishes came from.

She has a lot of secrets, but she doesn't tell them, and Qin Xiao doesn't even bother to ask.

Holding her waist from behind, Qin Xiao placed a kiss on the side of her face that he coveted, "You go out, I'll do it."

"It's almost done." Ji Xia leaned in his arms, turned around, put her arms around his neck, pulled his body towards her, and kissed him.

Qin Xiao carefully held her in his arms, picked her up and turned her around, facing her back to the stove, worried that the splashing soup and hot steam would burn Ji Xia.

Qin Xiao's breathing was unstable, and Ji Xia felt that the air in her chest was almost sucked away by him, and she let out a whimpering sound.

When Qin Xiao heard this voice, he felt a buzzing in his head and lost his mind. He couldn't wait to press Ji Xia on the cupboard, but he still considerately put his palm on her back, fearing that she would be hurt.

His wife was so delicate, he had never seen anyone more delicate than his wife. Her body was so white that it was dazzling, and even in the dark one could see a patch of snow-white. She was as tender as a flower bud. He never dared to use force every time, and a slight touch would turn her purple. Her waist was so thin that it could break at any time.

"Ah Xiao..." Ji Xia pushed Qin Xiao twice before he let go of her lips and moved down to find the battlefield. He also reached in with a little force. Ji Xia cried out in pain, and he reluctantly let go.

There were bubbles bubbling in the pot. If we continued to cook it, the noodles would be inedible.

“I’m hungry!”

Ji Xia said pitifully, and Qin Xiao stopped and buried his face in her shoulder. He really wanted to say, "Please have pity on me," but he couldn't bear to let his wife go hungry.

Ji Xia couldn't stand being hungry at all. She felt very uncomfortable and her stomach was also very uncomfortable. Knowing that Qin Xiao was feeling uncomfortable, she had to push him away and turned around to get food from the pot.

Qin Xiao digested the food alone for a while, and when his anger subsided, he came outside with the bowl of food. Ji Xia was already sitting at the table eating.

Regardless of the fact that the dough was still hot, he scooped it with a spoon and blew air into it with his pouting mouth. His red lips were badly swollen, all of which were his work.

There were dark clouds rolling in Qin Xiao's eyes, which were obscure and gloomy, with unfulfilled desires, and he looked a little fierce.

He was afraid of scaring his wife.

"Try it quickly and see if it tastes good?" Ji Xia urged Qin Xiao.

He took a bite of the dumplings and tasted a strong wheat aroma. They were much better than the dumplings made with the best flour he usually ate. His appetite was immediately whetted.

"Delicious!" Qin Xiao raised his hand and pinched Ji Xia's tender face, praising her generously, "My wife's cooking is always delicious."

Indeed, in comparison, braised pork is not as delicious as noodles.

After eating a bowl, I feel warm all over and very satisfied.

However, it was quite different from the satisfaction that Ji Xia felt when she fed him at night, and there was no comparison between the two.

Ji Xia was full after eating two bowls. She felt that the food in the space came at the right time. She was pregnant at the time, and eating these foods every day would definitely be of great help to the child.

Not only was the taste different, but the back pain and bloating she had been experiencing due to pregnancy also disappeared.

Ji Xia pondered for a moment. Could she grow vegetables in the space, and also raise livestock? It would be best to raise some cows, sheep, or something like that. She couldn't just eat grains. After pregnancy, she needed to keep up with nutrition so that the child she raised would be strong.

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