The water here must be treated before drinking. Some are put with some charcoal and some with some quicklime. Wait two days before using it.

So almost every house here has several large tanks, which are used to treat well water.

The fields here are not easy to cultivate for this reason.

Most of the people here make a living by drying salt and going out to sea to fish. Food is transported here by caravans, and no food is produced here.

However, the income from salt and seafood is still quite large, which is enough to make a living.

Generally, caravans transport food here and then transport salt and seafood back. They can make a lot of money each time, so there are many caravans.

Of course, Good News can completely get some water from other places through spiritual consciousness. Even the pool in the space is full, enough to drink for ten days and a half.

It's just that this requires some explanation, and Yang Huiyun has just joined, so she has to observe him for two days to see what his temper is like before he can be exposed to her.

She is not like Liu Yu'er. Liu Yu'er was rescued by Jiayin with her spiritual consciousness. She has experienced it personally and must have deep faith in the Dragon God.

With a little talk, without any further explanation, she would wrap up the story on her own and think of it as the Dragon God.

Yang Huiyun, on the other hand, has never been exposed to this at all, and it will be troublesome to explain it at that time. It is better to slowly find an opportunity to tell her.

I didn't think about hiding it from her. After all, there was still a long way to go. Since we decided to leave together, there was no need to hide it and cause more trouble.

Jiayin is not someone who wrongs her for the sake of others. Of course, she does it as she feels comfortable. Most of all, she blames it on Qingzhu. Anyway, its horns have grown a bit longer now, and it looks more and more like a dragon in this world.

After a while, the aroma from the pot wafted out.

Yang Huiyun looked surprised when she saw the skilled movements of Fang Zhiyuan and others. She didn't expect that the person cooking for them was actually a man!

Now I am even more speechless looking at the delicious food.

This is too rare. Although the chefs in the restaurant are all men, it is obvious that Fang Zhiyuan and others are not from the same family, and their ancestors were cooks.

They have a bookish air about them, and they look like scholars at first glance. Isn’t there a saying that a gentleman is far away from the kitchen? Isn’t it true that scholars generally don’t enter the kitchen?

Fang Zhiyuan, Fang Zhiwen and Fang Zhiqiang were very skilled at what they did, and they were obviously used to it.

Even Fang Zhixin and Fang Zhigang were responsible for collecting dry firewood and washing the pots and pans. Jiayin and Liu Yuer, on the other hand, kept chatting with her without any intention of helping.

This was so subversive to her cognition!

If Fang Zhigang and Fang Zhixin knew what she thought, they would definitely say that men who can't cook in Fangjia Village will be despised.

He said that it would be difficult to find a wife in the future.

There was nothing they could do. They had no talent at all in cooking. They also learned from each other when they were at home, but the food they cooked was not even good, let alone delicious. It was purely

It’s just hard to swallow!

Later, everyone stopped letting the two of them waste food and simply let them do other things.

They are responsible for things like hunting, gathering prey, finishing meals, clearing the table, washing dishes and washing pots.

In this way, everyone performs their own duties and the division of labor is clear.

…

When the meal was almost ready, Fang Zhixin and Fang Zhigang took out a folding wooden table and several rectangular wooden blocks from the carriage.

This folding wooden table has always been placed on the carriage and has not been received in the storage bag.

This was when they were passing by a city, where there was a famous carpenter who made exquisite furniture that could basically be folded.

Those rectangular wooden blocks are all small stools, which are cut out from a wooden board. When they are opened, they become stools, and when they are closed, they become a piece of wood.

It was said to be a craft passed down from ancestors. Jiayin and the others liked it very much. This kind of furniture took up little space and was very exquisite, so they bought a lot at once and put them all in storage bags.

Putting some outside on the donkey cart can usually hide people's eyes. If there is nothing on the cart, it is hard to explain why it suddenly appears.

After all, I would be inspected every time I entered the city, so I was too lazy to take it out every time.

Of course, they rarely stay in inns in the city and rarely meet people in the wild.

Yang Huiyun looked at it in surprise again. It was obviously a few wooden boards and a few wooden strips, but in two or two they were put together into an Eight Immortals table.

She couldn't help but step forward to study it. It was so exquisite, she had never seen it before.

There are also those small stools, which are obviously a long board, but with two clicks, they turned into a small low stool!

He took a deep breath, stepped forward to help serve the food, and thought about studying it carefully after finishing the meal.

She just counted and they took out exactly nine small benches, indicating that they also had their own seats inside.

She was a little flattered, although she already knew that she was not bought to be a maid, and she did have a good impression of Fang Zhiqiang, the man who bought her.

But even if she buys her as a daughter-in-law, she has seen it. Basically, she is not treated as a human being at home. Apart from giving birth to children, she just serves the whole family like a maid and is fine without being beaten or scolded.

From the moment she sold herself, she was mentally prepared to put her fate in the hands of others. This life would no longer be hers.

But in just half a day, she no longer thought that way.

Jiayin and Liu Yu'er were very kind to her, the Fang brothers were also very courteous to her, and Fang Zhiqiang even knew how to cook. Looking at such a man, she couldn't help but feel longing in her heart.

Her mind has changed, and she is also happy at the same time. It seems that she made the right bet and met her lover.

When the food was served, Liu Yuer pulled him and sat down with Jiayin.

It happened that the two of them squeezed her in the middle to save her embarrassment.

Next to Liu Yuer is Fang Zhiwu, next to Jiayin is Fang Zhiyuan, followed in order by Fang Zhiqiang, Fang Zhiwen, and Fang Zhixin.

Although there is one more person, if you sit back and spread out a little, you can still fit in.

In the past, there were only two people sitting on each side of the table, which was exactly eight people. Now it's not too crowded.

Seeing that they were about to start eating, Pangpang quickly took out his own big porcelain bowl from the car.

In fact, I took it from the storage bag. Yes, Pangpang also has a storage bag, which is always hung around his neck. Because there is too much flesh on his chin, most people can't see the small pocket there.

Pangpang held it carefully with two fat paws, twisted his fat body and walked over, put the bowl on the ground, and looked at Fang Zhiyuan eagerly.

I wanted to put it on the table, but the table was too full, so I had to put it on the floor.

Fang Zhiyuan helplessly picked up the big bowl, took it to the stove, filled it with some vegetables directly from the pot, pulled it aside, filled it with half of the rice, and placed it on a stone beside it.

Pangpang murmured twice to Fang Zhiyuan, as if to say thank you.

Fang Zhiyuan raised his hand and rubbed its big head, then walked back to the table and continued eating.

Pangpang directly put his face into the bowl and started eating.

Jiayin got him a big spoon before, so he could learn to use the spoon to eat, so that the food would not be all over his face.

However, Chubby's claws are still not flexible enough, and they scratch everywhere, making it even harder to clean up.

In the end, I just let it go its own way. At most, I would wash its face and wipe its mouth after eating. It is better than being covered in greasy food and having to take a bath.

Yang Huiyun was sitting directly facing this side, and she looked at Pangpang's series of movements in surprise.

I couldn't help but say: "This is so... so amazing! Isn't this black and white bear already a spirit? His movements and expressions are just like a human being."

Jiayin corrected: "It's not a black and white bear, it's an iron-eating beast. Pangpang is an iron-eating beast. You can just call it Pangpang."

Yang Huiyun nodded, "It's really spiritual. Have you been raising it for a long time?"

Jiayin nodded, and then calculated, it took almost four months to get here from Dongshan County.

The other people also recalled it. If Yang Huiyun hadn't asked, they wouldn't have remembered that several months had passed and the Chinese New Year was about to begin!

The main reason is that I stayed in Songyuan County for the longest time before, where the seasons are like spring all year round and I can’t feel the seasonal changes at all.

After arriving here, it was very hot, not like winter at all.

So they couldn't remember it for a moment, and the Chinese New Year was only half a month away.

Jiayin looked at everyone and seemed to be in a low mood. Knowing that everyone was homesick, Yang Huiyun felt a little uncomfortable.

The New Year is coming soon, but her only relative has passed away. Although she is settled now, it is hard to say what will happen in the future, and she is a little confused for a while.

Seeing that the atmosphere was gloomy, Jiayin quickly cheered it up and said: "Since the Chinese New Year is coming soon, let's just wait for a while and set off to find a county town, go in and buy some local specialties, and let Qingzhu help send them back. We can treat them as New Year's goods.

Send some letters home."

Everyone immediately became energetic. Yes, why did they forget Qingzhu? He is the messenger of the Dragon God and can communicate directly with the Dragon God.

In other words, they can actually send things directly back to Fangjiacun, which is so convenient!

Then I thought about the last incident between Fang Zhiwu and Liu Yuer. Wasn't it Qingzhu who helped ask the parents at home for their opinions? As a result, the news came back within a few hours.

Thinking about it, the same method is used to deliver things, right? Not only do gods have the ability to hide things in their sleeves, but they also shrink into inches and so on!

With this thought, everyone immediately felt better again and began to discuss what they would buy when passing through the county town later.

Yang Huiyun also discussed with them, but although she has been here for a few months, she has always been in Wuling City. Because she has to take care of her father, she doesn't even go out much.

So she didn't know much about the specialties, but she only knew about some seafood fish.

Because when they were in Jishengtang, they ate these every day. She helped with the work and cooking every day, so she knew some fish.

What they eat every day, or eat frequently, must be more abundant here. I told them a few fish and seafood that I thought were delicious.

Even though there was a table full of food, everyone still swallowed hard after hearing this, and instantly felt that the food in front of them no longer tasted good.

Especially Jiayin, she couldn't bear it anymore. She hadn't eaten seafood for a long time.
To be continued...