met free Chapter 114: Playing house with him?
Chapter 114: Playing house with him?
"The autumn wind blows through the sky, and the wild geese pluck feathers from their way across the sky." He coughed twice again, "I only guarded about twenty trees, and picked up some things on the ground as well."
Because at that time they first checked for ferocious beasts nearby and made sure there were no problems, then they allowed her to move within a certain range.
Who would have thought that she would actually sweep the entire area within their search range, except for the trees they were guarding, and even sweep the ground?
There are nearly 20,000 of them guarding two or three trees in one night. How many does she have?
Yan Zhao found it extremely amusing. It turned out that the two seemingly weakest people in the team were the ones who were bullied the most silently!
However, at this moment, he took her hand and went into the house to catch up on his sleep, and continued to discuss the installment plan from yesterday evening...
After a good sleep, when Qiu Ling woke up, the family members had already finished frying the cicada turtle.
She smiled and made an appointment with them to go to the woods to collect things and make tea with the cicada shells.
Everyone comes along to collect. As long as something can be eaten or sold, who wouldn’t learn carefully and rush to pick it?
After all the cicada turtles in their hands were fried until crispy and sent to the front line by the logistics soldiers, they simply packed up and followed Qiu Ling to the woods.
Knowing Qiu Ling's plan, Wu Yan had already ordered people to drive the hover train and wait.
This suspended train has more carriages, and there are fifty attendants in the front and back respectively. Which one of them is not a good fighter against ten at once?
As usual, the car stopped at the area where the samples were to be collected today. Everyone got out of the car, but did not rush out like in the past, for fear that the good stuff would be snatched away by others.
They carried two baskets on each side with a little trepidation, one on their backs that was more than half a person tall, and one fixed on their heads.
Qiu Ling chuckled and walked quickly past the crowd. His fox eyes were like a scanner, taking in every plant and tree that passed by.
She was quite accomplished in alchemy and collected herbs herself. As they say, practice makes perfect. In many cases, she didn't need to know what the herb was, but she could tell about it by looking at its appearance and catching its scent.
Cicada molts are used to make tea, with cicada molts being the main ingredient. What she has brought everyone here to look for are auxiliary ingredients. Since they are auxiliary ingredients, the requirements for them are not very strict, as long as they can gently guide and assist the medicinal effects of the cicada molts.
With fewer requirements, she has more varieties of plants to choose from. All she has to do is select the ones with the best effects and in larger quantities.
Qiu Ling was walking around like she was strolling in a forest, breaking off a branch here, picking a flower there, or pointing at the fruit above her head and asking Yan Zhao to help her pull it down.
More than 200 family members followed her, including some with children. It had been more than half an hour, but Qiu Ling had not stopped for a moment, let alone issued any collection tasks to them.
The family members who were impatient and didn't like to waste time all had anxious looks on their faces, and some of them had even left the team to pick the fruits on their own.
After walking around for another half an hour, Qiu Ling finally stopped and looked sideways. There were still a dozen family members following her.
Qiu Ling smiled and walked the basket towards the crowd, "Sisters-in-law, please organize everyone to collect some fruits and flowers like this. The more the better!"
The family members looked at each other. They had been collecting here for more than half a month, so they naturally recognized these fruits and flowers. Not to mention that they were everywhere, they were in every collecting area in this area, and in large quantities.
It’s just that these kinds of fruits are very sour, the kind that makes people drool uncontrollably when they see them.
The five kinds of flowers are quite fragrant, but they have never heard of any of them being used for eating or drinking.
Not to mention those grasses that they define as weeds, which are tasteless to chew and at most won’t kill people.
"Sister-in-law, do we really need to pick them in large quantities?" a family member couldn't help but ask.
Not everyone is willing to waste time and energy on things that are likely to be useless.
"Yes," Qiu Ling nodded, also thinking of this situation, and said with a smile: "After the sisters-in-law collect, they can take it to the logistics department to exchange for crystals. How about one basket of fruits, one basket of flowers and one basket of grass, which counts as fifty crystals?"
Yan Zhao added calmly: "We will greet the soldiers in the logistics department later, so you can collect and send them over.
If you don't exchange it for crystals, we will be responsible for the wasted time!"
After hearing his words, the family members no longer hesitated, and nodded quickly with a smile. Everyone took a sample and went to collect it together with those they knew.
Normally, they would only earn 20 to 30 crystals a day from collecting wild vegetables, and that was when they were lucky enough to find some mushrooms. Now, three baskets of things could sell for 50 crystals.
With their quick work speed, they can collect at least eight or nine baskets a day, right? Does that mean they can exchange for more than a hundred crystals? !
The family members didn't care what General Wu's wife asked them to collect. As long as they could make crystals, they would be happy even if they were asked to collect cow dung!
After the family members dispersed, Qiu Ling smiled and pulled Yan Zhao to the nearby stream, picked out a large flat stone, took out an ordinary stove from it, and took out a kettle she had brought from the kitchen.
Without him saying anything, Yan Zhao filled a pot of clear spring water and put it on the stove.
He and Qiu Ling looked at Huo Yuan who was watching the fun.
Huo Yuan Huhu: What are you doing?
Qiu Ling pointed at the stove and said, "Get to work! Go boil some water."
The fire of the fire element grew bigger, and it looked at the furnace in disbelief, and then at Qiu Ling. It was a fire spirit of the earth, and it had dignity. Usually, it drilled an alchemy furnace, and refining alchemy and equipment was its job.
When does it need to drill a normal furnace?
"Help me boil water to make tea, and I'll share some with you later. Your white radish should like it very much," Qiu Ling grasped the fire element with just one sentence.
The fire element crawled under the stove and began to burn the fire, making the fire very high rather than low, and not even a second longer than it would take to stop it.
Qiu Ling took out a small basket of cicada shells and asked Yan Zhao to wash them.
Look at Yan Zhao, the fire element burning fire...
The washed cicada shells are dried by the guards with fire abilities.
After the water was boiled, Qiu Ling took out a teacup, put some washed flowers, plants and fruits in it, grabbed a handful of cicada shells, found a rolling pin and started pounding!
The corner of Yan Zhao's mouth twitched. His wife was really good at taking advantage of the situation. He didn't even know when she took it.
The cicada shells were crushed, and the flowers, plants and fruits all released juice. Qiu Ling then poured hot water into it and simmered it.
Yan Zhao began to prepare himself mentally again. The upper class people in the interstellar space who pay attention to health preservation drink tea. There are leaf tips, flower tea, and fruit tea. However, they are cultivated and purified by special people, and then go through many processing procedures. They have a light and refreshing taste.
Isn’t his wife playing house with him?
He had just seen it, a black, sticky lump, and he was repulsed by its appearance alone.
Is it too late for him to leave now? Why is he always the one who gets hurt?
Qiu Ling saw Yan Zhao stand up and hold his stomach, a smile flashed in his eyes, but his face was full of anxiety, "Yan Zhao, you, do you dislike me for not knowing how to make tea?"