Yunxi scooped out a little with a spoon, blew on it to cool it down, and tasted it. Apart from being a bit bland because it didn't have any sugar, it was actually quite delicious.
Once she was sure it was ready and there was no need to continue cooking, Yunxi put them in an earthenware pot and stored them in her spatial storage.
As for the steamed buns on top, they've been steamed several times already, and stored in the space three or four times already.
After washing the pot, Yunxi added more well water and quickly finished wrapping all the other buns before the water boiled.
The reason why the speed was getting faster and faster, and Yunxi herself did not feel tired, was probably because her physique had improved. She had already wrapped all the buns before the water boiled.
After the water boiled, I poured in the millet. This time, I didn't steam buns on top of it because I wasn't home at all. The buns would only take about ten minutes to steam, and I wouldn't be able to get back in time.
Anyway, I still need to cook sorghum porridge later, so there's plenty of time. I don't need to worry about not being able to finish steaming them all. Even if the number of buns this time is several times more than yesterday afternoon, it doesn't matter.
I checked the fire in the stove to make sure it wouldn't fall off while I was away, then looked around and put away what needed to be put away. After tidying up, I picked up my basket and prepared to head up the mountain.
Thinking that it had been more than ten days since I last visited that mangrove tree in the mountains, I wondered if the wild fruits had been pecked up by the birds in the mountains.
So much time has passed, they should all be ripe by now. If they aren't picked soon, they'll probably fall off the tree. And she's sure there are plenty of fallen ones under the tree right now.
If you're going, you should hurry up; there are things waiting for you at home.
I went straight up the mountain via the side path, and along the way I came across the sweet potato vines I had planted, so I watered them.
I took a quick look and it seems no one else has noticed it, otherwise, such a well-grown vine would have been pinched off.
After all, it's not just a village; there are collective pig farms there. Some families have a lot of people, so they don't have to worry about cutting pig feed and they raise one or two pigs at home.
If anyone had seen him, he would have been taken home to feed the pigs long ago.
It took more than half an hour to reach the hawthorn tree. The fruit on the tree was already red, and some of them had traces of birds pecking at them.
Even some of the plants on the ground were damaged by pecking, which made me feel quite sorry for them. If I had come earlier, they wouldn't have been wasted.
All the intact fruits were stored in the space, and the remaining ones with marks were discarded.
Anyway, so much has already been exposed to the sun in the space, so a little more won't make a difference.
Moreover, even if I drink water infused with hawthorn berries all year round, I feel like I can't finish the amount I sun-dry in a year.
Besides, she can't drink this all year round. It's very appetizing, but sometimes when she gets a sore throat, she'll pick some wild chrysanthemums to make tea.
Not only wild chrysanthemums, but also plantains are particularly effective at reducing internal heat.
After harvesting all the hawthorns, we found a place with a lot of pig feed, quickly cut two baskets with vines, and filled them to the brim.
Yunxi only brought one basket with her, but since she took a side path today and it was already quite late, she didn't seem to have encountered anyone else on the way, so taking out an extra one wouldn't be noticed by others.
This way, I won't have to make an extra trip and can get today's tasks done in one go.
However, when I went to turn in the mission, I ran into the sisters Yun Zhaodi and Yun Pandi.
Yunxi hadn't run into them for a while, but she was so lucky today that she ran into them again.
Yun Pandi does indeed have a scar on her face, and the scar hasn't completely faded yet. It's obvious that she'll definitely be left with a scar.
Now I feel like I'm subconsciously shrinking away, and I'm trying to cover up the scar with my hair, as if I'm afraid of being discovered.
Yunxi saw that she didn't want to be seen by others, but she insisted on staring at her intently, looking at her openly and honestly.
She didn't seem to care that he was blushing and staring at her with daggers in his eyes. He even raised an eyebrow at her, looking smug.
ah!
Yunxi suddenly felt that she was really bad, because she always had a particularly good feeling about it.
Surprisingly, Yun Zhaodi, standing to the side, didn't even glance at him, acting as if she didn't see him at all, as if she didn't recognize him.
This is quite strange, and she seems absent-minded. Even though she's standing here in line waiting to have her work points recorded, it's as if her soul has flown away.
This made Yunxi particularly curious about what had happened to change her so much.
It seems I can't hide in the house after work today. I have to go to that spot at the village entrance and listen to the aunties' gossip to see if they know why Yun Zhaodi has become like this.
With the abilities of the aunties in the village, there was nothing they didn't know, and they were all eagerly waiting for nightfall to come.
They quickly finished recording the Yun sisters' work points. As they left, they walked right in Yunxi's direction, and Yunxi openly rolled her eyes at them.
This time, they saw Yunxi openly and honestly. The resentment in their eyes was impossible to hide, especially Yun Zhaodi's eyes, which seemed to be poisoned, as cold and sinister as a venomous snake. Yet, she only glanced at them before leaving.
This made Yunxi immediately serious. She knew that Yun Zhaodi would definitely come looking for her again. From the look in her eyes just now, she knew that she would not let it go.
I rolled my eyes inwardly. Now that I know you have ill intentions towards me, if I have the chance, I definitely won't let her live so freely.
I just don't know what she could use to beat me if the two of them were to compete.
After noting down his work points, he chatted with Grandma Cheng and Grandma Huang for a bit, then couldn't wait to run home.
There's something cooking in the pot at home, so how could I dare to stay outside for too long?
It would be such a waste if the food in the pot burned!
The first thing I did when I got home was to lock the gate, since there were mushrooms drying in the yard. I didn't pick them myself, and I couldn't quite explain where they came from.
Then he threw the basket into the storage room and hurried to the kitchen.
I opened the pot lid and stirred it a few times with a spatula. A little bit of it was stuck to the pot, and it looked like it had already burst open from overcooking.
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