The first batch of shiitake mushrooms grew fat and strong, weighing more than 460 kilograms.
Mu Yunhan, Mu Er Niangzi, Mu Ying, and Gu Shenpo worked from morning to night, harvesting and drying the clothes. When it got dark at night, Old Man Gu drove the carriage to take them to Gu's house.
The charcoal fire was burning brightly in the grilling room, and the mushrooms were placed layer by layer on the drying table. The unique aroma made people dizzy.
The weather was already very hot, and it was extremely hot in the oven. In just a short time, Mu Yunhan's clothes were soaked with sweat.
Mrs. Mu was so distressed that she insisted on letting her rest, but Mu Yunhan drove her away mercilessly: "You don't understand this. If it's baked, your hard work these days will be in vain."
Suddenly Gu Fenglin walked in and started to take off his clothes without saying a word.
Mu Yunhan was so frightened that he covered his eyes with his hands and shouted: "Master, what are you doing?"
Gu Fenglin stopped untying his clothes, looked down at her with a smile, and said that he was here to help. It was too hot here, so he had to take off his clothes to work.
Taking off one's shirt to work is a normal thing for country men, but what Gu Fenglin did was extraordinarily different.
Mu Yunhan covered his eyes and hid aside: "Get out quickly, I don't need your help, I can do it myself."
Gu Fenglin raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you really able to do that?"
"It's really possible, it's really possible." Mu Yunhan waved his hands, chasing him away like flies.
Gu Fenglin didn't force himself and walked out holding his robe.
In just this moment, sweat had soaked his thin undershirt, and the white silk undershirt turned transparent and clung to his body.
He has broad shoulders, long legs, and a thin waist. In the half-light and half-darkness, he exudes an indescribable aura of aggression.
Mu Yunhan felt a fire burning in her heart. She covered her eyes again and sighed in a low voice: "Master, don't take off your clothes casually. This is a very bad habit."
Gu Fenglin had already walked to the door, but after hearing the words, he turned back and was less than two inches away from her. He looked at her innocently, his breath blowing on his face, burning like a flame.
The heat wave was rolling outside, mushrooms were baking on the shelf, and Mu Yunhan's heart was still burning.
It can't be said that he can't be scolded. He didn't do anything out of the ordinary. On the contrary, it seemed that she liked to have random thoughts.
Facing internal and external troubles, she had no choice but to turn around and walk out with a sullen face, without even looking at Gu Fenglin.
Walking outside, Mrs. Mu hurriedly handed over a cup of warm water: "Drink some water quickly."
Mrs. Gu and Old Man Gu poked their heads in and looked inside: "Where is Feng Lin?"
Mu Yunhan said nothing and turned around to hold the firewood. The fire in the baking room could not be turned off, otherwise the quality of the mushrooms would be affected.
Mrs. Gu pushed Old Man Gu and signaled him to help quickly.
When Mu Yunhan returned to the roasting room again, Gu Fenglin was no longer there. Gu Shenpo said with a smile: "Leave the matter of adding fire to us. You don't have to keep an eye on the roasting room at all times. Just go in and take a look from time to time."
"Thank you, grandma." Mu Yunhan was busy again.
Everything is difficult at the beginning. No one has done it before. She only heard her grandmother say it and has no experience. She can't do it anywhere.
When more than 400 kilograms of mushrooms were put into the baking room and everything was safe, she breathed a sigh of relief.
With a glance, everyone was present except for Mu Ying, who was too young and fell asleep, and Gu Fenglin, who was nowhere to be found, and couldn't help but feel a little more guilty.
"Uncle, grandma, I am your maid in name, but I have asked you to do so many things for me." (To be continued)