Traveling through the Book of Seventy: The Random Life of the Doomsday Goddess

Early in the morning, Feng Mei ran to find Zhou Dafang in the cold wind, unaware that what she had done had been discovered.

After she finished, she put on her clothes and braved the cold wind back to the Educated Youth Yard when no one was around.

After standing in silence in the courtyard for a moment, she ran to the kitchen to cook.

Yes, since she and Wang Shuhui parted ways, it was impossible for her to buy pots and pans and start a new stove like Mu Qingli and the others. Feng Mei could not stand alone and shamelessly found an old educated youth to join her.

After returning from the brigade headquarters, she went out at dawn to explain why.

It can only be said that it is just a matter of collecting firewood and cooking. It is just right. There is not much firewood for the educated youth.

As for whether she picked it up or not, no one saw it anyway. It could be said that if it was burned, who would count how many bundles of firewood there were.

This early in the morning, Feng Mei braved the wind and cold and immersed herself in cooking for the first time.

The educated youths got up one after another to wash up, and saw that the smoke from the stove was blown by the wind, and the whole kitchen was full of smoke.

In the smoky atmosphere, Feng Mei kept coughing and sneezing.

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

Can you still eat that meal? ?

After a while, Feng Mei was choked by the smoke and ran out of the stove with a black face. She put her hands on her knees and coughed.

"...It's windy today! Don't worry about the fire, the food will be ready soon!" After saying that, he ran back.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Ah che..."

Everyone is silent.

Is this a breakfast with extras? ?

After struggling for a long time, no one was willing to go in to help. She was afraid that she would add another ingredient if she went in, so she had better let her do it by herself!

Finally, the meal was ready. The educated youths looked at the pot of porridge and pancakes, and thought of Feng Mei's earth-shattering sneezing just now, with disgust on their faces.

If you don't eat it intentionally, wouldn't it be an advantage for others if your own rations are included?

They all had this idea, and no one did not eat. Soon, there was only the bottom of the pot of porridge, and Feng Mei took a bowl to put it in.

Everyone found their own place, eating porridge and nibbling pancakes without feeling that there was anything wrong with the lack of vegetables.

This morning passed without any danger.

But, why is Youdao always staring at him inexplicably.

Feng Mei looked over and saw that Zhang Yawei showed her a habitual soft smile, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Feng Meipi responded with a smile, then turned and returned to the house.

She turned around and left, and Zhang Yawei's fake smile disappeared, revealing a bit of contempt and resignation!

Mu Qingli was at home, making dumplings filled with beans and meat. She had no choice but to eat a handful of beans at home.

"Brother! It's time to eat!" Mu Qingli cooked dumplings and stood outside the window calling people to come out for dinner.

Mu Qingfeng straightened up and looked out the window: "Hey! Come right away!"

With that said, he stood up, stretched, and walked out the door.

Studying like this every day makes his back hurt, but he enjoys it.

Mu Qingli looked at Mu Qingfeng who was studying so hard, and she didn't want to disturb him if he didn't want to eat.

"Lili!" At this time, Wang Shuhui's voice came from outside the door.

"Huihui! Come in quickly!"

Mu Qingli knew that Wang Shuhui was here to teach Mu Qingfeng, so she greeted her warmly.

"No way! You haven't eaten yet?" Wang Shuhui asked in surprise when she saw Mu Qingli holding a plate of dumplings.

"Ha! If I normally eat it early, this is not making dumplings today! It's too late!"

Mu Qingli smiled and pulled Wang Shuhui into the room: "Come and try it!"

"Brother! Your dumplings are in the kitchen!"

"Hey!"

After saying that, Mu Qingli closed the door and handed the chopsticks to Wang Shuhui.

"Hey! I looked at the time specially, and it was just in time for your meal!" Wang Shuhui sat down embarrassedly.

"Take a bite when you catch up! It's not so late every day! Eat dumplings at the beginning of winter! Don't freeze your ears! Eat them quickly!"

“Isn’t it only eaten during the winter solstice??”

“Eat it at the beginning of winter too!”

Mu Qingli said, took a dumpling and put it in her mouth, sighing with satisfaction.

"These exquisite little dumplings! They look delicious!" Wang Shuhui picked up one and "appreciated" it in front of her eyes.

"Just watch! It's okay if you're full!" Mu Qingli ate straight away.

"How can that be done!" Wang Shuhui said.

"Ah..."

I swallowed one dumpling in one bite.

"This smell! Absolutely!"

Wang Shuhui gave a thumbs up. She had never eaten such delicious dumplings.

How did she know that Mu Qingli's space was fully stocked with seasonings, and the taste was naturally different from the bland taste of clear soups in this era.

Wang Shuhui ate several dumplings after her meal.

"No! Just hold on!" He put down his chopsticks, touched his belly and sat aside.

"Then you should use your brain more to digest food! Teach my brother more words!" Mu Qingli joked.

"Don't worry...huh? No! Can you use your brain to digest food? Are you sure you shouldn't take a walk to digest food??"

Wang Shuhui looked proud at the front, but confused at the back, and asked with a puzzled look on her face.

"If you're all eating, the mental work will be more intense!!"

"...Don't lie to me!" Wang Shuhui's eyes were filled with suspicion.

Mu Qingli didn't care what she thought and pushed Wang Shuhui into her brother's room like a bulldozer.

"Brother! Your teacher is here! Study hard!"

"Yes! Okay!" Mu Qingfeng, who had been reading with his head down, agreed without raising his head.

After agreeing, he realized that the teacher is here?

Turning around, he saw Wang Shuhui standing there with a smile on her face.

"Where is the Lili Sect??" Wang Shuhui walked to the table and looked at the book in front of Mu Qingfeng.

"Ah! Um...I taught you..."

Mu Qingfeng was dumbfounded. It took him a long time to react, and then he started communicating with Wang Shuhui.

Mu Qingli stood outside the window and smiled mischievously.

Brother, come on!

If Mu Qingfeng were here, he would definitely say: Yes!I will definitely work hard and study hard, and I will not let down the teacher’s expectations.

On the second day after the beginning of winter, the villagers officially began to work in Laowoling.

When Mu Qingli heard the news, she had a clear expression on her face.

It seems that not only Chen Shengli is eager for quick success, but Zhou Dafang is too.

I guess you are anxious to show off, right?In this era, many aspects are criticizing models and setting examples.

And this Zhou Dafang might have committed something in the town and was sent to the village to be a squad leader.

You must know that the production captain is only a cadre in the eyes of the villagers. He has no establishment and no salary, but only subsidizes his work points.

You also need to go to the fields to earn work points in exchange for food rations. It doesn't matter. Who is stupid enough to run to the countryside?

She didn't believe that this Zhou Dafang, who looked like a sly-looking person, was really so generous, that he could give up a well-established and paid job in the town to work as a slave in the village.

Mu Qingli saw people starting to walk towards Xishan one after another, so she followed them and walked there. She had to go and take a look to make sure everything was safe.

Zhang Yawei? ?Why did she come here?

Followed by Wu Dahua, the village chief, and the new captain, they all walked towards Laowoling.

Mu Qingli couldn't help but fell into deep thought. There was no way Zhang Yawei could dig rocks to earn work points, so what was she going to do? ?Such a big battle!

Interesting! !