Chapter 10 Is Healed?

"Okay, then you can do more tonight!"

He also emphasized the word "tonight" in an accentuated tone.

Luo Xiaojiu was slightly stunned, but soon seemed to understand something, and nodded in response, "Okay."

The tofu brain and bean curd are sold, but the wine jar is still needed, otherwise, there will be no container for soy products tomorrow.

She went to Yun Yaoyao's house to fill out all the tofu nao and bean curd, and then carried the wine jar back to her home.

I met a sweet potato seller on the road.

Thinking that there was not much food at home, she bought three sweet potatoes.

With a stingy physique, one meal counts as a meal!
It was almost noon when she got home, Feng Bai was chopping firewood in the yard, and grandma was weaving bamboo baskets beside her.

Don't look at grandma's stupid mind, but her hands are very dexterous, and she often weaves some small baskets while playing.

In the past, the original owner took a small basket made by grandma to the market and sold it, but because the basket was too small, it could hold two apples at most, and almost no one bought it.

Moreover, these baskets are not only small, but also very shallow. If we make them deeper...

Luo Xiaojiu suddenly remembered the modern flower basket.

There just happened to be some flowers in her space.

After a while, when the weather gets warmer, she can plant a flower garden, and then spread these flowers that did not exist in ancient times with flower language...

At that time, the fresh and delicate flowers will definitely be brought into the heat, and they will be picked and put into small flower baskets for sale together, which is not only beautiful but also kills two birds with one stone.

But at the same time, problems also came.

Planting flowers requires land. As far as the original owner remembers, their family does not have land, so the matter of planting flowers has to be considered in the long term.

But... she remembered.

Walking into the courtyard, she greeted the two people who were busy, and then she went to the kitchen with sweet potatoes.

The kitchen was cleaned up by Feng Bai, even the pots used in the morning were cleaned out, the fly in the ointment was that no lunch was made.

No problem, she will do it.

Looking for a vegetable sink to clean the sweet potatoes, she wanted to cook a sweet potato to eat, but suddenly found that there were some leftover bean dregs cakes and tofu brains in the cupboard from the morning.

Moreover, the remaining amount is enough for lunch.

Yes, the sweet potatoes are saved.

Put away the pot, cover the pot and turn on the fire.

But at this moment, Feng Bai came in from the outside with a bundle of firewood in his arms. Seeing the bundle of firewood in her hand, he frowned slightly and said, "I'll come."

Saying that, she put down the firewood and went to get the fire folder in her hand.

Luo Xiaojiu immediately stopped.

She hasn't used a fire pocket to light a fire yet, and she wants to try it.

He said tactfully, "Well, your injury hasn't come yet, why don't you let me come!"

She didn't mention the injury, Feng Bai almost forgot.

Since he finished changing the medicine yesterday, he hasn't had time to change it again this morning. If it had been a few days ago, he would have been in pain.

But today, not only did he feel no pain, but even when he occasionally tore the wound while chopping wood, he only felt a little pain.

Could it be that the wound has healed?

But the wound when he changed the dressing yesterday was obviously still inflamed. Even if the inflammation can be cured overnight, it is impossible to heal so quickly!
Thinking about it, Feng Bai unconsciously fell into deep thought.

It was Luo Xiaojiu who called him, "What are you thinking?"

Only then did he regain his senses.

But he didn't go back to rest, but insisted on lighting the fire by himself.

With him around, she doesn't need to do this kind of rough work.

Luo Xiaojiu couldn't hold him back, so he could only give him the fire bag, and just remembered what Feng Bai said last time that he could help grandma detoxify, so he asked:
"Last time you said you could detoxify grandma, yes"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Bai already understood what she meant, nodded his head, and said:

"Well, I have formulated a three-course detoxification plan for grandma. I can go to the mountains to pick the herbs needed for the first period."

"So, you don't have to worry too much about making money, and..."

He wanted to say: moreover, he can also make money together, so that she doesn't put too much pressure on herself, and doesn't need to tire herself too much.

But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't speak them somehow.

However, Luo Xiaojiu thought that there were other problems with grandma's body, and hurriedly asked, "And what's wrong?"

"Is it grandma, any other questions?"

Feng Bai choked up.

Then he continued, "And after the first period of treatment is over, grandma's sanity should recover somewhat."

Only then did Luo Xiaojiu breathe a sigh of relief.

Then Feng Bai continued to say:

"Two months later, we will have the second phase of treatment. At that time, we will need some medicinal materials that are not available on the mountain, and we have to go to the pharmacy to buy them."

"However, you don't have to worry. Those medicines are not very expensive. Two months is enough for us to save enough money for medicine."

His tone was flat.

Luo Xiaojiu was only excited when she heard it at first, grandma's poison will soon be cured, she was happy, but the words "we" behind Feng Bai...
Her heart suddenly stopped.

we?

She was stunned for a long time as if she didn't understand the meaning of these two words.
It wasn't until Grandma Luo happily came in with the little basket she had made to show off to them that Luo Xiaojiu came to her senses.

She got up immediately, gave a rainbow fart to grandma, and then asked grandma, "Do you want to use this little basket to make money, grandma?"

When Grandma Luo heard "make money", her eyes lit up instantly, "Make money, Xiaojiu said that the baskets I weave can make money?"

Luo Xiaojiu smiled, "Yes."

As he spoke, he led grandma to the yard to teach her how to weave deeper flower baskets.

I have to say that Grandma Luo is really talented in weaving flower baskets. Luo Xiaojiu only taught her once, and she learned it.

The grandparents and grandson were so happy that neither of them noticed that Feng Bai in the kitchen was looking at them with very complicated eyes.

After lunch, Grandma Luo habitually went to take a nap, and Feng Bai also said that she would go to the mountains to pick some herbs and mushrooms.

Luo Xiaojiu just happened to be able to go to the space to copy some soybeans.

Therefore, it was daytime, and in order to prevent herself from being discovered when she suddenly disappeared, she secretly ran to the backyard to enter the space.

within the space.

Today's stone funnel seems to be in a good mood. Luo Xiaojiu used the ten catties of soybeans left over from last time to reproduce more than 100 catties one after another before it stopped working.

Looking at the three big bags of soybeans, Luo Xiaojiu's mood also became much happier.

I don't know how many people Yun Yaoyao's big speaker can drive to buy her bean products, but after all, she likes more than she likes less.

She just wanted to do more.

Even if it can't be sold out, it won't be broken in the space.

After that, she soaked thirty catties of soybeans.

Thirty catties of soybeans can produce about twenty catties of oily bean curd, as well as a lot of bean dregs and soy milk.

Luo Xiaojiu still took out the soybean oil skins to dry, and also took out half of the soybean milk to make tofu brains. As for the bean dregs...

She suddenly thought of a new way to eat.

Bean Dregs and Sweet Potato Cake.

It just happened that she bought three sweet potatoes, which can be boiled and kneaded into a puree, and then mixed with bean dregs to make pancakes. It is sweet and soft and can make the bean dregs cakes not easy to fall apart.

Thinking of this, she carried the bean dregs out of the space.

The kitchen has a door leading to the backyard, so through this door, Luo Xiaojiu can go back to the kitchen directly from the backyard.

There was no one in the kitchen.

Luo Xiaojiu didn't think much at first, thinking that grandma hadn't woken up, but in the memory of the original owner, grandma often slept from noon until the next day.

But when I went to grandma's room to check, grandma was not in the house either.

Could it be weaving bamboo baskets in the yard?

She went to the yard again.

As a result, not only was grandma nowhere to be seen in the courtyard, even Feng Bai was also absent.
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(End of this chapter)

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