162 Roast Duck, Sandstorm

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"We can worship each other and become brothers, or we can become sworn brothers and have a deep love for each other as sisters, regardless of each other."

Jiang Run...

"are you kidding me?"

Ye Fu chuckled, "No way! I'm already sleepy when I go home."

Jiang Run looked at her back and wondered why she couldn't be like Qi Yuan and Fang Wei.

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After Qi Yuan and Fang Wei got together, the biggest change began in their bodies.

Neat clothes, clean face and hair, even the beard is shaved meticulously.

This is the consciousness of married people.

Fang Ming only left one wild boar, and Fang Wei brought the remaining three. Ye Fu saw Qi Yuan working on the pig pen, Fang Wei washing clothes by the pond, and several aunties chatting upstairs.

There were waves of children laughing and playing, and Ye Fu took out twenty kilograms of wheat, intending to malt it and make some maltose.

Two eagles suddenly flew over in the sky, aiming at the chickens in the chicken coop and trying to take them away. The adults waved branches to try to drive away the eagles.

Fortunately, everyone reacted quickly and the eagle did not succeed. However, in order to prevent them from coming back, those who had chicken coops covered the chicken coops tightly.

With bamboo, many people built bamboo houses in the safety zone, and some people even moved out of the buildings and lived in bamboo houses.

Ye Fu even wanted to put the cabin out. Fortunately, fir trees were planted at the base. When the fir trees grow bigger, they can find a place farther away, move out in the name of building a wooden house, and then put the wooden house out.

After all, living in a building now is too crowded, and climbing up and down stairs every day is quite tiring.

Ye Fu left half of the prepared maltose for Jiang Run, and took the remaining half and distributed it to everyone.

"I have forgotten the taste of sugar, it's so sweet." Lin Siran was extremely envious, "Ye Fu, how come you know everything."

"Maltose is very easy to make. I can teach you, but ten pounds of malt can only make one pound of sugar, which is a bit expensive."

Lin Siran's newly awakened thoughts were suddenly extinguished.

"Forget it, it's such a waste of food."

Wenwen and An An got an extra piece of Chengcheng.

"Sister Xiaoye, it turns out that wheat can also be made into sugar."

"Of course."

Ye Fu received another wave of admiring looks. When he returned home, Jiang Run was still staring at the maltose left for him.

"Why don't you eat?"

"Ye Fu, how many things are there in your head?"

Ye Fu was amused by him, "Don't be too surprised, I know a lot of things."

Jiang Run didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.

A month and a half later, the lamb was pregnant again. There were still many people coming to make reservations this time, but Ye Fu only planned to trade out two of them, and she had to keep the rest.

The chickens and ducks in the chicken pen need to be slaughtered again, and Ye Fu plans to make some roast chicken and duck.

"I have an electric baking pan. We can make some pancake skin, slice the roast duck, and roll it in the pancake skin to eat."

"Do I need to build an oven?"

Ye Fu nodded, "I have an oven, just use the oven."

The two of them began to divide the work, with Jiang Run butchering the chickens and ducks, while Ye helped make the pancake crust, mix the sauce, and make shredded cucumbers, carrots and other side dishes.

Jiang Run slaughtered fifty of them at once, and Ye Fu became more and more suspicious that he was a butcher in his previous life. He raised the knife and dropped it quickly, accurately and ruthlessly. The others thought that Ye Fu wanted to smoke duck, so they didn't ask any more questions. After all, now

Every household smokes duck and chicken to preserve food.

Wan Tao also led people to dig four cellars to better preserve vegetables.

Ye Fu was very busy. He first made a pot of sauce, cooled it thoroughly, and then poured it into a large vat for storage.

She needs to make more pancake crusts. She can eat twenty at a time. Jiang Run's appetite is three to four times that of hers. Every time Ye Fu makes cooked food, he always takes his appetite as the standard.

Duck down is difficult to pluck, so Ye Fu made a bucket of plucking paste. Just apply it and wait for the paste to dry, then you can tear it off. It is non-toxic and very convenient.

The oven only has two levels, so Ye Fu took out three ovens and could bake six at a time.

Slicing is the simplest thing for a doctor, but Ye Fu left this job to Jiang Run.

Both of them are tireless people who work tirelessly. In the middle of the night, while others were sleeping, they were still slicing and making thin pancake crusts.

"Take a taste."

Ye Fu rolled up a piece of meat, prepared the meat slices and condiments, and handed it to Jiang Run.

The crust of the cake was very thin and smelled of flour. After Jiang Run ate it, he looked at Ye Fu with bright eyes.

"Very tasty."

Ye Fu chuckled, "Then let's make more and put a lot of them in the space."

Jiang Jun nodded, "I'll expand the shed a little more and raise another group of chickens and ducks."

Ye Fu...

In fact, there were still a lot of chickens and ducks in the space, and they had to be cleaned up, but seeing how motivated he was, Ye Fu didn't stop him.

"Okay, actually the roasted suckling pig can also be rolled into pancake wrappers."

Jiang Run swallowed, "But we don't have pigs."

"You are stupid. When we were in Suiyun Mountain, didn't we kill a lot of wild boars?"

Jiang Run curled up the corners of his lips, "I thought they were all finished."

"Don't worry, you won't be able to finish it."

"Actually, roasted mutton is more delicious." After Jiang Run finished speaking, he looked at her expectantly.

Ye Fu snorted, "I won't make roast lamb."

There was a smile in Jiang Run's eyes, and he continued to work hard without refuting her.

Others are outside herding sheep, cutting grass to feed rabbits, tending vegetable plots, and feeding chickens and ducks.

The two of them are still making roast duck and enjoy it endlessly.

"That's the end of this batch. We'll do it again later. I'm exhausted." Ye Fu put the last lunch box into the space and slumped down on the chair, his hands trembling.

"You sleep for a while, I'll go downstairs and take a look." Jiang Run took the sickle and went out. Ye Fu glanced at Doumiao and Luoluo who had returned from a stroll. After a brief wash, he lay down and fell asleep.

A few hours later, Ye Fu woke up and Jiang Run told her that the sandstorm outside the safe zone was getting bigger.

"Let me check the temperature."

Taking out the temperature measuring instrument, Ye Fu sighed when he saw thirty degrees.

"The high temperature that I fear most is here."

Before the end of the world, the highest temperature in our country's history was 50.2℃ and the lowest temperature was -52.3℃.

Standing on the balcony, Ye Fu could see the lush greenery inside the safe, as well as the bamboos and trees outside.

Wan Tao still didn't dare to be careless. Even though there was water, he still used a large earthen vat to store a lot of water in the cellar.

People in the safe area were afraid that the wind and sand would take away the chickens and ducks they had managed to raise, so they began to dig small bamboos and plant them outside. The dead grass that was green all year round could also be buried in the soil to prevent wind and sand.

In the outermost circle, everyone built a thick protective wall with adobe bricks and stones.

In order to save their homeland, everyone is working hard.

Ye Fu went to sow a circle of seeds again. This time she sown fifty kilograms, covering a three-kilometer radius.

No matter how strong the wind and sand are, we must retain the last oasis.

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