Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

   Chapter 107 Flint and Stone

Seeing that Xue Darong and the others still wanted to filter them, Jiang Yue said, "Forget it, these can't be filtered, just leave it for a night, and these small impurities that can't be filtered out can also settle down, and then we don't need to let them settle. Just a clean and bright oil on top."

   "Okay." Xue Darong and the others nodded. "It's too late, you go back, how to store the remaining work, we should pay attention, we have all remembered, it should not be wrong."

   "Okay, I'll take a look again tomorrow morning." Jiang Yue said.

   "Chengchengcheng, Yuebao, you really worked hard today." Xue Darong and the others were very grateful.

   Jiang Yue: "I didn't work hard, I didn't do anything, it was you who did it, and you worked hard. That uncle, auntie, brother hall, and sister-in-law, I'll go back with brother Yan."

  Xue Darong immediately said to Xue Wen: "Wenzi, hurry up and send Xiaoyan and Yuebao, they are two children, it's so late again."

  Xue Yan smiled and said: "Uncle, no need, there is not much road, still a village, don't be afraid later, I will just take Yuebao back."

   "Are you really successful?" Xue Darong was still a little worried.

   "Okay, there is still the moon outside today, and you can see it a little bit, so let's go." Saying that, Xue Yan led Jiang Yue out.

   Two children, one big and one small, came home by moonlight.

   The busy work is over until now, and the uncle's family is also earning hard money.

  The moonlight is not actually bright, but it is faintly visible.

   When I got home, everyone in the family was asleep, and it was pitch dark. The two of them did not rush into their respective rooms, but lit oil lamps, under the shed, beside the stove, and wanted to boil hot water to wash.

   It's about this time, the water that was still hot in the hanging pot and pot has already cooled down, and it has to be reheated.

  Xue Yan sat at the door of the stove, bent over, buried his head, and kept hitting the firewood with a flint, but after fighting for a long time, the firewood did not burn.

He really never used this thing in his last life. When he was a child, his family did not let him play a fire. Later, he studied in the town. Later, he won the champion, entered the Hanlin Academy, and became an official. Now, just open it and blow it on.

   Jiang Yue waited for a long time, but in the end, she couldn't hold back, she stretched out a hand and patted Xue Yan.

  Xue Yan understands, this is to let him go...

   was silent, but he still went up and gave up his seat.

  Jiang Yue sat in the position he let out, took the flint and hit it, only to see a rustling sound, the spark fell on the firewood, and the firewood instantly burned.

  Xue Yan is silent...silence...silence...

  Jiang Yue used a fire stick to stuff all the firewood into the stove, and added some more firewood to the stove to make the fire even bigger. Then he asked, "Is there no firewood at home?"

   I didn't notice it before, but now I found out that it turned out to be flint.

  Xue Yan said: "That's something that only people with some wealth can afford."

  Jiang Yue nodded, knowing that. Although the production of fire zhezi is simple, generally poor people are willing to always make this thing to set fire to it.

   "When the morel mushrooms sell for money, let's make a fire breaker." Jiang Yue said.

  Xue Yan looked at her small profile face with a flaming glow for a long time, and then replied softly, "Yes."

   When the water is hot, Jiang Yue will not be able to burn it anymore.

  Xue Yan lifted the lid of the pot, held the ladle, and helped to scoop the hot water into the bucket.

  Jiang Yue carried hot water in one hand and cold water in the other very easily, and sent them to her room. But after a while, she came out again and asked Xue Yan, "Do you want me to carry your water for you?"

   (end of this chapter)