But she still nodded, "Okay, do you have printing paper over there? Everything in my house has been destroyed by rabbits."

"Yes, go...hey, you can't enter my office either." Su Qin thought of this problem.

Shui Ling looked at the miscellaneous items and found a set of desks and chairs for students. They were used in elementary school and can be used by herself now.

She went to the shelf and picked up the table and chair that were compressed into a palm-sized piece, "Put this one in the corridor first for writing convenience."

"Okay." Su Qin nodded.

The two returned to the corridor of the villa. Shui Ling restored the table to its original state. Behind the table was a vertical writing tablet. You could write with your fingers, so it was a good message board.

Su Qin took out a pen and paper, and Shui Ling began to draw. Soon a reduced version of the map appeared, and she also marked out the terrain.

"Well, it's clear at a glance that Hongzao Village is also close to the river, and Walnut Village is a little further away from the river, and the terrain is flat." Su Qin looked at the map and said.

Shuiling bit her pen and said, "I think it's more appropriate to call it Shangyou Village or Downstream Village."

"Let's do this for now. Later I will know where to go to collect herbs." Su Qin put the map away.

Shui Ling was thinking about the treasure, but she couldn't dig it out now, so she was a little irritated.

It was almost noon outside when she left the space, and the time inside the space was synchronized with the time outside.

When we got out of the cave, we saw a bustle outside. Women were washing and chopping meat and preparing large pots for cooking.

The patriarch was sitting at the door with a sad look on his face.

Shui Ling couldn't help but walked over and asked, "Grandpa, what's bothering you?"

"Haha...you stupid girl, I can't hide anything from you." The patriarch smiled lovingly, "Isn't this ten pounds of white flour and ten pounds of polished rice? I just thought it wasn't enough to make steamed buns, and it wasn't suitable for making porridge.

Eat it during the Chinese New Year.”

"Let's make dumplings. Steam the rice, mash it, mix it with flour and roll it into a wrapper. Make it into a steamed dumpling. Make it bigger, one for each person." Shui Ling gave an idea.

There is not enough noodles to make dumplings. Although ten pounds of noodles can make hundreds of dumplings, one bite will definitely not satisfy you.

"What are dumplings?" The patriarch looked at him sideways.

Shui Ling was stunned for a moment and quickly explained, "What I read in the book is like the kind of snacks used by nobles for sacrifices."

"Well... tell me how to do it." The patriarch became interested.

"Uh... just chop the meat into small pieces, then mix it with wild vegetables and mushrooms as stuffing, and wrap it in a round dough." Shuiling said while gesturing with her hands.

The clan leader understood it, thought about it and nodded, "Okay, let's do this, you can take command."

Shui Ling wanted to slap herself in the mouth. Wouldn't it be better to wait for ready-made meals? If you talk too much, you will have to work more.

She accepted her fate and went to those aunts to teach them their experiences.

Lunch was simple, just eat whatever you wanted, and in the evening it was big meat dumplings, large pieces of boiled meat, and whole grilled fish.

The three kinds of food were first put into a pot in a straight shape and placed on the offering table in the open space. There was no incense, so the chief placed a lard lamp with three wicks inside.

Then he said: "Shui Zheran, come here Danniu, Li Cuihua, Zhao Qian, come here Shuiling."

Shui Ling was startled. He didn't hear them elect people. How did he get elected?

My father is twenty-eight, but he agrees with the conditions of about thirty, and he has sent a lot of meat to the village, so there is no pressure to be elected.

Just as I was thinking about it, someone muttered unhappily, "How many ridiculous things has Shui Laosi done in the past? Does he deserve to participate in the sacrifice to heaven?"

"That's right, whoever you choose is better than him."

Shui Ling looked around and saw that after so many things, they still disliked their father. They had not yet succeeded in clearing his name, so they had to continue to work hard.

Suddenly, a burning gaze fell on her. She turned her head and looked over. It was Shui Jinxiu. She avoided her gaze, her face full of disdain and hatred.

Come on, I can't have fun with this cousin.

Sacrifice to the sky actually means that the village chief leads the villagers to pray to the sky together, usually for good weather and good harvests, but this year the chief changed his explanation.

"Thank God for allowing us to arrive here safely. May God bless me, the villagers of Ruoshui Village, with long life and good health. We will definitely offer more abundant sacrifices in the coming year!"

After finishing speaking, he paused and chanted loudly: "Thank you, Heaven!"

Everyone immediately shouted: "Thank you Heaven!"

Then he started to kneel down and kowtow.

After kowtowing, the clan leader stood up and said with a smile: "This is the first year we have settled down. We have fish, meat, polished rice and white flour. It's been a prosperous year."

The villagers were all beaming with joy, and they all said auspicious words to each other.

Shui Ling felt it was so boring. It would be great if there were electronic fireworks.

However, the villagers were very happy, especially when they held the white and plump steamed dumplings and ate them, they felt like they were eating heavenly delicacies.

Shui Ling could only put a fake smile on her face and slowly shrank to the side.

Just when she was in a daze, a flower carved from red wood appeared in front of her eyes. It was a blooming peony, but it was made small and suitable for her age.

He looked up and saw Gong Qianyu's little face. He was wearing new clothes today. He was wearing a green short shirt over a thin cotton-padded jacket. There was a circle of white fur around the collar, which made him look very noble.

"Do you like it? I carved it myself."

When Shui Ling took the flowers, she saw the knife marks on his fingers and couldn't help but feel warm in her heart. She knew that it was a good gift to give to her girlfriend.

But I didn’t prepare anything for him. Would it hurt his heart if I told him directly?

Suddenly, her eyes lit up. Today when she was organizing the warehouse, she happened to see her childhood toys, an antique Rubik's Cube.

She pretended to take it out from her arms and handed it over, "Send it to you."

"What is this?" Gong Qianyu laughed secretly as he looked at the thing that was bigger than his fist. He already knew that his little wife had a hidden treasure, but he was very happy that he was undefended.

"Hmm... let's play like this..." Shui Ling disrupted the Rubik's Cube and restored it, and then the evil spirit disrupted everything before returning it.

Gong Qianyu was attracted immediately, lowered his head and started playing with it.

Shui Ling ran back to the cave, looked in the mirror happily, and figured out where to wear the flower.

In the end, she gave up because she didn't look good with two Tweets alone.

Su Qin looked at her with a smile. In her previous life, my daughter never liked these decorations. In this life, she finally lived like a girl.

She looked down at her little baby and said, "Yaya, don't imitate your sister from now on. You should be a little beauty that everyone loves."

Little Yaya didn't know what she was talking about, but when she saw her mother talking, she grinned and said "Oh" in response to the situation.

Shui Ling rolled her eyes and said, "Humph, I can't beat my sister. When my brother grows up, I will definitely spank him until his ass blossoms."

The younger brother's eyes widened, "Ugh..."

"Oops, I'm spitting up milk again." Su Qin quickly picked up the child.

Shui Ling, "..." Bad brother, are you against me?
Chapter completed!