Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

Chapter 80

Early in the morning the next day, Mu Ziteng went up the mountain to find stones for the little spirit, and by the way, he shot a few prey.

Jian Qingling practiced at home with peace of mind, while tending to the vegetables in the front and back yard.

Mu Ziteng didn't come back at noon, until it was almost dark, he came back full of moisture.

"Have you taken a bath in the river?" Jian Qingling frowned.

The weather is getting colder now, why is the wood still bathing in the river?

"Yeah, I cooked for a day on the mountain today, and my body smelled of oil smoke. It was so uncomfortable."

Today, he only planned to hunt a few prey, and then he would come back after finding a stone that suits what the little spirit said. Who knows that the stones on the nearby mountains are either small, or a large part of it is rooted in the soil.

He wanted to get it out, but he didn't know how long it would take to dig it, so he simply went to a farther mountain to find it, and unknowingly he reached the top of the mountain where they often cooked, and there happened to be a big rock he needed on the top of the mountain.

He came here, and by the way, he put up a pot to cook on the top of the mountain, and it happened that the cooked food that was placed in the space before was almost eaten.

"Have you eaten dinner?" Jian Qingling handed him a towel and asked with concern.

He took the towel and wiped it on the dripping head, "No, I smell full." He is not hungry at all now.

"I'm hungry, eat with me." Jian Qingling took out the meal for two and placed it on the table, beckoning to the other side.

"What time is it, why haven't you eaten yet?" Mu Ziteng sat down in surprise and asked the woman opposite.

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Of course, we will eat together when you come back.

"Hehe. If I come back late next time, don't wait for me. Eat first." Xiaolingzi would feel bad for him because he was hungry.

"Okay." Jian Qingling replied without raising her head.

Mu Ziteng is confused, is it so direct?Anyway, be humble.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and eat." Jian Qingling raised her head and urged her to move her chopsticks.

"it is good."

Mu Ziteng really had no appetite and ate half less than usual.

This was the first time in such a long time that his family had leftovers on the table.

Jian Qingling didn't say anything. She put the rest of the food back in the space and went back to the kitchen to boil water and take a bath.

The next morning, after practicing boxing, Mu Ziteng carried a basket to the cafeteria.

After he went out, Jian Qingling went to the front yard to pick up the stone that Mu Ziteng put out before going out, and controlled the power of space and mental power to carefully chisel the stone.

It is not difficult to do stone grinding. What is difficult is that the grinding distance of the upper and lower grinding discs must cross each other, and the other is the rotating shaft, which is also a little complicated.

It's easy to imagine, but it takes extra care to do it.

The small mill does not need to be a rotating shaft, as long as the lower grinding disc is fixed so that it cannot move, and the upper grinding disc is a manual rotating shaft.

The principle of the big stone mill is similar, but the shaft is a little more complicated, but as long as the distance is good, it is very labor-saving to push the stone mill.

When she finished making a grinding disc, Mu Ziteng came back.

Jian Qingling explained the principle of the shaft to Mu Ziteng, and then he asked the approximate thickness of the big stone grinding shaft, and went out with a hatchet and saw.

When Jian Qingling finished the four grinding discs, Mu Ziteng just came back.

He took the wood he brought back out of the space and turned it back and forth between the two large grinding discs.

Jian Qingling wanted to step forward to help, but was driven away by Mu Ziteng, "I don't need you here. What should I do? Really, it's not like I haven't seen this thing before."

When he was young, who didn't have a few relatives in the countryside, he just didn't remember it before, really thought he didn't understand anything?

"Okay, you can, you come." I was still happy.

She had nothing to do with herself, Jian Qingling saw that there were still a few smaller corner stones next to her, so she cut all the remaining small stones into stone benches, and they were the ones she polished smooth.

In the end, four small stone benches were polished. Jian Qingling looked at the yard, and her eyes were finally fixed on the kitchen door. The stone bench at the kitchen door also saved her from having to move another stool when she usually eats, and the wood no longer needs to sit on the threshold.

Seeing that it was time to eat lunch, he was about to order Wood to eat when he heard his excited voice over there.

"Little Lingzi, come and see, is this done?"

Jian Qingling hurriedly went over to see, "It's right like this, it's just a matter of practice." After saying that, she went on the court to pull the grind.

Although it was a little stumbling at the beginning, it was still a little difficult to pull it up. After the two slowly tried it out, and after a few times of running in, it was finally adjusted. The next time you grind it again, it has become smooth.

"Oops, it's finally done." Jian Qingling stood up and stretched a lot.

"Why do I feel that there is something wrong?" Mu Ziteng looked suspiciously at the stone mill that was still on the ground.

Jian Qingling paused, looked at Shimo, and said, "It's missing a shelf."

"That's right, I've seen it before, so I'll just say why it looks weird." Mu Ziteng patted his head and smiled.

"There is one in my parents' kitchen, haven't you seen it?" Jian Qingling looked at Mu Ziteng in surprise.

"I don't seem to have been in the kitchen of my father-in-law's house." Mu Ziteng raised his head in thought and said innocently.

Jian Qingling opened her mouth, wanting to scold Mu Tou for being too careless, but she has gone back so many times in recent years, and it seems that she has never entered her parents' kitchen a few times.

They are two and a half jins, so she should not laugh at him, so as not to be preached by the wood in turn.

"Grumbling..."

At this moment, Mu Ziteng's stomach protested, and it seemed that he looked up and pondered more funny.

Jian Qingling looked over and saw the other party's stunned expression. She held back her smile and said, "One day the shelf will go out to find wood and make it again. It's past the meal time. Let's eat first."

Mu Ziteng stood up immediately, "Hey... I was so invested that it was time to eat before I knew it. No wonder my stomach protested."

Jian Qingling pouted, "Then let's go."

After speaking, without waiting for Mu Ziteng to respond, he walked into the main room to set up a meal.

After the meal, the two of them did not go out in the afternoon, and stayed at home to cultivate their abilities.

The next day, Mu Ziteng finished his boxing practice and just walked out of the main room with the back basket on his back, when he was stopped by Jian Qingling.

"What's the matter?" Mu Ziteng stopped and turned to ask.

"Let's go together." Jian Qingling locked the door and returned.

"Oh..." Mu Ziteng thought that Xiao Lingzi was bored at home and wanted to go hunting.

Just after getting to the mountain...

"What, do you want to help with cooking?" After being surprised, he refused: "No, no, we have already agreed. I will be in charge of the kitchen at home in the future, and I have to keep my word."

He doesn't seem to have any complaints in the past few years, why did Xiaolingzi suddenly want to help?
Jian Qingling corrected, "Who said I want to help with cooking, I just help you, such as washing dishes and spreading fire."

(End of this chapter)