Peasant girl farming: I did beauty in ancient times

Chapter 36 Shepherd's Purse Dumplings
As soon as Lin Yuehua took the basket, the little voice of System 001 rang in her mind.

[Congratulations to the host!Collect one hundred catties of shepherd's purse, and ask the host to sell one hundred catties of shepherd's purse for a tael of silver within three days! 】

"Everything! Can you give me the 100 points first?"

[No, the host should complete the task as soon as possible! 】

After speaking, she disappeared. Lin Yuehua was used to the small system that came and went without a trace.

"Thank you Brother Zhao, I'll make dumplings tonight and send them to you after I make them."

"En!" Zhao Yunting nodded expressionlessly, but the corners of his mouth curled up after he turned around.

After saving one hundred catties of shepherd's purse, Lin Yuehua used the extra shepherd's purse to make dumplings.

"Erya, Dahu, let's eat dumplings tonight."

The two little carrots cheered as soon as they heard it, and they rushed to help. Zhang Xiuer had already gone home. When she handed over a penny to Widow Liu, Widow Liu let her into the house.

"Sister, I'll wash the shepherd's purse." Erya Lin quickly finished washing her hands and feet.

Lin Yuehua blanched the washed shepherd's purse first, passed it through cold water, squeezed the water out of the shepherd's purse, chopped it, chopped up the fresh pork that was brought in the morning, chopped green onion, mixed the pork and shepherd's purse together to make stuffing.

After the stuffing was ready, Lin Yuehua started making dumpling wrappers with noodles again. After the dumpling wrappers were rolled out with a rolling pin, the three siblings started making dumplings.

"Dahu, put the stuffing in the middle, and pinch the skin together like my sister." Lin Yuehua demonstrated to Lin Dahu while making dumplings.

"It's so difficult!" Lin Dahu either broke the skin because of the stuffing, or the skin couldn't stick to it. In the end, Lin Yuehua, which he made himself, cooked and ate for him alone.

The dumplings floated in the pot, Lin Yuehua lifted the lid of the pot: "Get out of the pot, start~"

"Sister, these shepherd's purse dumplings are really delicious. They taste completely different from the shepherd's purse we ate before." Lin Erya ate with satisfaction.

"This has added oil, salt, and meat, so it's naturally different from what we used to cook in clear water." Lin Yuehua ate the shepherd's purse dumplings, and missed her modern parents, who used to make them for her.

After Lin Yuehua finished eating, she ordered another pot of dumplings, which she promised to give to Zhao Yunting to taste.

The cooked dumplings were kept in an earthen jar to keep warm, and they took the jar to Zhao's house.

Lin Yuehua kept thinking about how to sell this shepherd's purse for a while, one tael of silver and one thousand Wen, and she said that she would sell it for at least ten Wen for a catty of shepherd's purse, and pork at this time was only a dozen Wen per catty.

"Big girl, you passed by!"

In this silent night, Zhao Yunting's loud shout scared Lin Yuehua, who was distracted, and almost threw the earthen pot out of his hand.

Zhao Yunting, who was tall and tall, walked to Lin Yuehua's side in three or five steps, and smiled when she saw her in a daze: "Scared you?"

That clean voice and gentle expression made Lin Yuehua stunned for a moment, but she soon came back to her senses, and said with some embarrassment: "Sorry, I've passed by."

"This is the shepherd's purse dumpling I made, take it home and taste it with Grandpa Zhao." Lin Yuehua remembered the purpose of coming here.

"Yunting, it's so late, you see off the big girl." Zhao Yunting's grandfather appeared at the door at some point and shouted.

After Zhao Yunting put the earthen pot at home, he went to send Lin Yuehua home.

The moonlight tonight was exceptionally bright, and the soft moonlight shone on the two of them. The man was tall and tall, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and his facial features were flawless. The woman's figure was like a matchstick, and her cheeks were thin, not to mention pimples.

The two of them didn't talk all the way, and the atmosphere was actually harmonious.

Lin Yuehua paused, then suddenly bluffed, her eyes lit up: "Yes, I can make shepherd's purse spring rolls."

(End of this chapter)