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Grinding a mill is strenuous work, and this couple with poor physical fitness is obviously not suitable for it.

Seeing that Lin Zong and Li Yuan took the initiative to take on the task of pushing the mill, Grandma Li stepped forward and explained to them how to use the millstone:

"Come, look at the two holes on it, one is big and the other is small, right?"

The two nodded: "Yes! It doesn't matter which hole the food is put in from, right?"

"We put the grain in the small hole. The flour ground from the big hole is coarser and has grains. The flour ground from the small hole is finer."

Grandma Li said as she took out a piece of wood of similar size and blocked the larger hole. She also explained to the two of them, "No matter which hole you use, you have to block the other hole first."

Lin Zong and the other two nodded in understanding, "Understood."

Grandma Li pointed to the two pieces of wheat that were first dried yesterday and said: "The wheat here can be ground. The others need to be dried for another day."

"Okay!" Li Yuan rolled up his sleeves happily, scooped a ladle of wheat from one of the dried wheat leaves, and poured it into the small hole neatly. Then he blinked and looked at Lin Zong: "Push it!"

Lin Zong looked at him helplessly, then pushed the millstone hard and started to turn.

After a few turns, white powder has appeared at the junction of the grinding wheels.

One of them added food while the other pushed the millstone, and they took turns to rest.

Grandma Li was standing nearby collecting the ground powder into a clean iron basin.

Then I took down the simple sieve I made yesterday from the wall, moved a few stools together, and put clean bags on them.

Pour the flour into the sieve and shake the sieve. The fine white flour will pass through the dense mesh and fall onto the bag below, while the yellow bran will be separated from the sieve.

These wheat bran are also useful. It can not only be used as medicine but also can be used to make tea. It has the effect of clearing away heat and detoxifying. It can also treat heat sores, ulcers, bruises, blood stasis, etc.

Grandma Li didn't throw it away, but poured it into another bag and put it away.

After working all day, several people could only grind out enough flour for a bag of wheat. A bag of 75 kilograms of wheat could produce about 55 kilograms of flour.

Lin Zong and Li Yuan took turns pushing the millstone for a whole day, feeling so tired and sore all over. They both sighed, "It would be nice to have a donkey."

Grandma Li was tidying up the sifted wheat nearby. She smiled and said, "You two guys are much more capable than donkeys. In the past, when we were young, we still used millstones. A donkey could only grind 70 to 80 kilograms of wheat a day, which is far less than you."

Lin Zong and the other two: "......"

"Grandma! We're back!" Meimei came back skipping and jumping with a group of friends, carrying plastic baskets.

Grandma Li asked with a smile: "What did you pick up today?"

Meimei and a few of her friends placed the things they found on the ground one by one as if they were presenting treasures: "We went to a big supermarket today and found oil and seasonings there, look!"

Grandma Li glanced down and said cheerfully, "Oh, let's make pancakes tonight!"

As he said that, he carried some flour into the kitchen, and Meimei quickly followed with her own small basket.

In the evening, people who were tired after a day's work sat around the dining table.

In addition to fruits and stir-fried dishes, there are also golden pancakes and fragrant, soft and sticky rice porridge on the table.

This shocked everyone.

"Oh! We finally have noodles!" Li Wenbai happily picked up a pancake, took a bite, and said vaguely: "It would be great if I could eat noodles tomorrow. I haven't eaten them for three years. I really miss them!"

Grandma Li said with a smile: "Okay! Let's make noodles tomorrow!"

"Wow! This pancake is delicious! It tastes really good. Is there any seasoning in it?"

"good to eat!"

"It smells so good! I have to say that it would be even better if there were eggs!"

"Hahaha!"

Two candles cast a warm yellow light in the cafeteria, as if they were the only hope left in this withered world.

Two weeks passed.

Another crop of rice has matured. Some people are processing the newly ripened rice, while others are sowing the seeds that were left over from before.

A large area of ​​land was opened up in other places. Under the guidance of Grandma Li, everyone learned how to use the mountain spring water and other items given to them by Zhang Yunqing to cultivate the spiritual fields.

Thanks to everyone's efforts, the number of spiritual fields increased by forty.

Together with the previous ten dollars, the total is fifty dollars.

Although five plots of rice and five plots of wheat are enough to meet their daily needs, who would complain about having too much food? Especially for the Chinese who love farming, if they don’t have a full warehouse of food, they will not feel safe!

As a result, the number of fields for planting wheat and rice increased by ten each, totaling fifteen each.

Of the remaining twenty plots of land, one was planted with jujube trees, one was planted with apple trees, one was planted with onions, ginger and garlic, and the remaining seven plots were planted with various varieties of vegetables.

The remaining ten plots of land were used to plant some common Chinese medicinal herbs to prevent problems before they occur.

Since the seeds given to them by the gods contain medicine, it must be that they hope that they will have the ability to deal with diseases on their own.

Lin Zong could feel that this Immortal Lord Yunqing was only helping them survive and teaching them how to fish. The purpose of the Immortal Lord's blessings and missions was to help them live a better life and achieve self-sufficiency.

Now that their lives were gradually getting back on track, the number of blessings bestowed by the Immortal Lord naturally became less and less frequent, but the Immortal Lord Yunqing had never asked for anything from believers like them. What they had met was a god who truly had compassion on all living beings.

Lin Zong looked at the Yunqing Immortal Lord enshrined in the hall. There was neither a portrait nor a statue, but only a piece of calligraphy hanging on the wall. It was the four large characters written in a flamboyant style by the person with the best calligraphy in the team: Yunqing Immortal Lord.

He felt it was not enough.

If there is someone with painting skills in the team in the future, we must draw a portrait of Yunqing Xianjun. If there is someone who can sculpt with clay, then make a statue.

Even if they become self-sufficient in the future and the Immortal Lord no longer protects them as before, he will still be the most loyal believer of Immortal Lord Yunqing.

Oh, by the way, not only should we draw the appearance of Yunqing Xianjun, but also the mythical beasts she raised, a red dragon, two Chongming birds...

A month later, the townhouse was completed.

The remaining people no longer had to live in tents, and everyone else stepped up to help them move into the new house.

Once the hands that were used to build houses are freed up, they will be put into reclaiming farmland. With more farmland, more food can be grown!

Now they have plenty of food to eat.

The noodles are fermented with apples, steamed buns, and there are more types of vegetables, such as fried zucchini, steamed pumpkin, boiled corn, baked sweet potatoes, etc.