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Chapter 51 I don't want to wake you up!

Chapter 51 I don’t want to wake you up!

Author: Han Qianmeng

Chapter 51 I don’t want to wake you up!

At dawn, Xiong Qingmei opened her eyes and found herself holding Fang Quan with both hands and feet. She retracted her little paws tremblingly and said awkwardly: "Fang Quan, good morning."

Xiong Qingmei wanted to cover her face and disappear. How on earth did she sleep in Fang Quan's arms and use her hands and feet as if she was dead.

Fang Quan looked at Xiong Qingmei's ashamed face and wanted to laugh, but he knew that if he was too presumptuous, Xiong Qingmei would definitely throw him out, so he had to endure it.

"Xiong Qingmei, good morning." Fang Quan tried his best not to laugh.

Xiong Qingmei looked at the sky outside and found that the sun had risen for a long time. She was used to sleeping in. As a result, even the diligent Fang Quan slept with her. She was about to die. She felt like the good boy in a bad guy's family.

child.

"Fang Quan, don't you always get up early? Why did you get up so late today?" Xiong Qingmei asked weakly.

"You were sleeping just now. Besides, I didn't want to wake you up." Fang Quan said with a smile. Besides, this was the first time he saw Xiong Qingmei's sleeping face, and he couldn't get enough of it.

"No, you are a person who wants to do big things. How can you keep up with me? People in the clan will say that I am taking advantage of you for being lazy. You'd better get up early in the future." At least she doesn't have to wake up and face Fang Quan's embarrassment.

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"Then I'll listen to what Xiong Qingmei says." Fang Quan also knows that sleeping in with Xiong Qingmei every day is not good, but it's okay occasionally.

Moreover, their Xiong Qingmei is pregnant, so he should spend more time with them.

"Okay, let's go to the square. We still have to dry the starch. They don't understand. They are waiting for me." Xiong Qingmei hurriedly said.

"Okay, be careful. I will help you." Fang Quan stepped forward very attentively.

"Fang Quan, you're exaggerating. Don't do this. I'm just pregnant, not disabled. Let's go." Xiong Qingmei patted Fang Quan's hand directly, turned around and left.

When Xiong Qingmei and Fang Quan walked to the square, Xiong Qingmei found that everyone along the way was looking at her with a smile, and some even blinked secretly, which made Xiong Qingmei a little puzzled.

Others secretly liked Xiong Qingmei. I always feel that people today are weird.

Xiong Qingmei carefully inspected her clothes. This was good. They were all animal skin skirts, and there were no horns on her head. The looks of these people made her lose face.

"Fang Quan, what's wrong? Is there something on my face? I think they look at me strangely." Xiong Qingmei looked around Fang Quan nervously.

After hearing this, Fang Quan glared at the people watching around him, and then gently took Xiong Qingmei's hand. "It's nothing, you're fine."

Under Fang Quan's warning, these people finally gathered together.

People in the square probably knew that Xiong Qingmei was thick-skinned, so they stopped laughing.

Xiong Qingmei first looked at the starch water made yesterday. After one night, the starch settled down. Xiong Qingmei asked people to carefully scoop out the water and looked at the white starch under the big bamboo tube. Xiong Qingmei was very happy.

She really asked her to get rid of the paste. After drying the starch, you can make vermicelli.

Fang Xun also wanted to see what he was going to do next. Xiong Qingmei asked people to put a few large animal skins on the ground. Then he took out the starchy paste sunk under the bamboo tube and asked people to crush it and put it on the ground.

Let dry on starch.

Yesterday's syrup had been in the sun all day and had solidified. Xiong Qingmei asked people to cut the syrup into small pieces and continue to dry them. Small pieces dry faster.

If Xiong Qingmei had not taken the lead in making this sweet root, who knows whether it would have been possible to make it like this? So it is very important to eat it.

Xiong Qingmei's bamboo shoots have been dried in the sun. Xiong Qingmei, Pi Diandian, showed Tengtai his dried bamboo shoots. "Boss, look, these are dried bamboo shoots. As long as they are kept in a sealed place, dried bamboo shoots can be stored for a long time.

, it can be stored for at least one year.”

Fang Xun picked up the thinly dried bamboo shoots and laughed. Xiong Qingmei could say that the dried bamboo shoots were delicious. Now he completely believed Xiong Qingmei's words. There were several things Xiong Qingmei made that were not delicious.

"Xiong Qingmei, I think many of your things are related to drying. Can most of your things be dried and preserved?" Fang Xun asked curiously.
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