Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

The two of them brought tools and baskets and walked through large fields and forests under the scorching sun. The water in the water bag had already been drunk, and they continued to move forward when the small water pool in the mountain spring was filled.

Places shaded by trees are naturally cooler, but the further you go, the trees gradually become rarer and the mountains are craggy.

Shu Yingtong stopped in front of a mountain wall and pulled the clothes stuck to her body.

It was too hot, and the cloth was soaked in sweat, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to the skin. She found a place in the shade where the sun could not reach her, and took off the pannier.

Take out the chisel and hammer and start chiseling the salt.

"This is poisonous, it will eat the dead!" Mu Chenying was so disappointed that she hurried up to stop her.

Of course she knows that this thing is salty, and animals will lick it. The key person is not a livestock, and it can't bear it at all.

I thought it was some powerful method, but in the end I fixed it for her.
Some hopes were somewhat dashed.

Shu Yingtong stopped her movements, turned her head to look at her calmly, "Do you think I don't know?"

Mu Chenying was stunned by the question, and silently let go of the hand that was tugging at his sleeve.

The sun was shining on this quiet and desolate mountain, and Shu Yingtong, who was standing in the shadows, was sweating like rain. Drops of sweat trickled down his temples to his chin, and fell with the chiseling movements.

Mu Chenying has a manly heart and rarely deals with strange women. She worships a strong body and absolute strength.

At this moment, she enshrines the thin woman in front of her like a god.

Such salt limestone is not difficult to find. If this poisonous thing can be turned into ordinary coarse salt, it will be a great blessing to the soldiers stationed on the frontier!

She took out the tools from the pannier and started digging hard.

If possible, she hopes to carry this mountain back to the station!
There were tinkling chiseling sounds one after another, Shu Yingtong only chiseled halfway and stopped.

She is not short of salt, it is enough to collect some and go back to refine, there is no need to do coolies.

Mu Chenying hated herself for not pulling the cart up, a basket is too much to see!

Reluctantly, she turned her head and looked at the mountain wall that she had chiseled only a small piece of the mountain, so she had to move and follow Shu Yingtong back to the village.

Mountains can't run away, as long as you learn how to detoxify poisonous salt, you will come back sooner or later and have a good time digging!
When he went down the mountain and returned to the village, he had already missed his meal. Jing Yunyan stood at the door and saw a familiar figure appear, and rushed over to pick up the basket.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I thought you were in another village. Some villagers said that you and Mu Can went to the mountains. What are you digging these salt limestones for? You are hungry, go back to eat first."

Jing Yunyan put the basket on her back, and wiped her sweat with distress, "Look at you, you don't wear a bamboo hat, and your face is red from the sun. Just ask me to do this kind of thing, there is no need for you to suffer so much ah…"

"You were discussing business matters with Wen Futai, and I had nothing important to do, so I went out with General Mu Can."

Shu Yingtong only spoke half of what she said.

A large amount of private salt production cannot be spoken out in public. This matter is tantamount to treason.

This is a temporary decision, and I haven't discussed it with him in detail.

At that time, he will have to go through the procedures to report to the emperor, otherwise he will be ginsenged by a caring person, and the emperor will inevitably be caught off guard and difficult to maintain.

In fact, the extraction ratio of mineral salt is not high, even if a large basket extracts only a few taels. …

If the Mu family wanted to rebel, they would have rebelled a long time ago, so they wouldn't have to fight hard even when they were short of food and drink.

They are the iron-headed family who dare to resell even the imperial gift for money. The princes are vying to win them over, insisting that they don't sell anyone's face, just fight their battles.

Mu Chenying, who was following them, looked at their backs and suddenly felt that she was a little redundant, and suddenly a little envious.

Mrs. Jing is not a weak woman, she knows it all too well.

Mrs. Jing once went to her military camp to check the epidemic situation, and she wanted to take this opportunity to show off her military prestige.

As a result, people said with disgust: "The sword is the life of the infantry. Look at his sword, you have not lost a lot of soldiers and generals, have you?"

At that time, she held a knife borrowed from Xiaobing in her hand, and her eyes were full of disdain.

This knife is not an armament in her army, but a spoil of war harvested while cleaning the battlefield.

Although she despises that young soldier for carrying this knife as a treasure, she has to say that this knife is well-made.

When fighting Japanese pirates, the swords of infantry soldiers were often broken by this kind of Japanese sword, and many veterans could not help but die under this hated Japanese sword.

And this kind of knives is a new gadget for the new year. According to the captives, these knives were provided by Su Zhen to test the knives.

She didn't expect this woman who can heal patients to see their embarrassment at a glance, she was shocked and at the same time naturally dissatisfied.

As a result, she was convinced.

She took the Japanese sword and picked out all the invincible hands in the camp, using the Japanese pirate's sword technique.

If it weren't for the fact that this woman was so upright, she would have wondered if this woman came from an enemy country.
Later, people didn't laugh at her as a defeated general, but instead asked people to start painting with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The things drawn are somewhat similar to Japanese swords but are obviously different.

The radian of the blade is increased, the width of the blade is reduced, and the tip of the blade has a small radian.

There is a pick line in the middle of the blade, and a ridge line on the back of the blade. The tip of the blade remains the same thickness as the blade body. The back of the blade is cut to reduce the overall weight of the blade, but it does not reduce the strength of the blade.

After finishing this picture, I drew another picture of a weapon named Wolf Whip.

She listened to the explanation and looked at the painting at the same time. At that time, she wished she could tie her up and stay in the barracks!

How can such a talent who knows both medical skills and military affairs be let go!

But because he couldn't beat him, he could only look at the back with regret and beat his chest and stamped his feet.

Such a fairy character, there are another fairy standing beside him, and he is very intimate, which really makes her envious.

Carrying the salt limestone on her back, she really wanted to go back with them. She was very anxious, and couldn't wait to know how they turned this poisonous thing into salt that could be eaten with confidence.

However, seeing that she still had this vision, she greeted her at the fork in the road and went back to her own barracks.

After Shu Yingtong went back, she was not in a hurry to eat, she fetched a bucket of water, took a shower and cleaned herself up before going back to her room.

"You want to use this to make fine salt?" Jing Yunyan held a small dark brown crystal-like stone and turned it back and forth with great interest.

As the person next to him, he knows more about his daughter-in-law than anyone else.

She said it can be done, so it can be done.

"Well, when the time comes, you can write a letter to Beijing to mention it to your junior brother. Don't be overly panicked. First, the salt output rate is average, and second, the cost is not low."

After Shu Yingtong finished speaking calmly, she stretched out her chopsticks and picked up a small fish baby and put it in her mouth.

She frowned and looked at the basil stewed small miscellaneous fish on the table, and fiddled with the basin with her chopsticks.

The basil is an overbearing spice, and ginger is also added.

She felt that this dish was a bit fishy.

In view of the principle of not wasting food, she chewed and swallowed the crispy little fish for the afternoon.

As soon as I swallowed it, I suddenly felt the fishy smell from the esophagus rushing straight to the nose, and my stomach suddenly churned.

"Ugh..." Shu Yingtong covered her mouth and retched, put down her chopsticks and reached for a cup to drink water to suppress the fishy smell.

She was a little puzzled, she wasn't so delicate that she couldn't eat fishy food.

She was in the jungle in her previous life and couldn't light a fire. In order to replenish her physical strength, she even hugged and gnawed raw fish.

Thinking of the picture of herself holding a fish and chewing on it, the white translucent fish meat was still bloodshot, her stomach twitched again, and the food in her stomach began to turn upwards.

"Ouch" she threw away the teacup, covered her mouth and rushed out the door.

Jing Yunyan was so shocked that he quickly threw a stone, and chased her out to help her back, "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable? Why did you suddenly vomit?"