The peasant girl in the apocalypse of natural disaster has space

Chapter 10 White rice porridge with spicy sauce
Song Jinyue scratched her head, then pointed at the iron pot and said, "Dad, I think we can use the pot to dry the grass."

This sentence woke up the dreamer. The Song family members were all excited. No matter what they could get in exchange, the immortal had never treated them badly.

"Why didn't we think of such a good idea?"

"Jinyue, your head turns faster."

Song Haitao now truly admires Song Jinyue. She can find fruit every time she goes out, and now she has such a good idea.

Whose girl is so smart? She is from the Song family!
Just as they were told, Song Hailong and Song Haitao went outside to collect grass suitable for weaving shoes without waiting for the meal.

"I am coming too!"

After all, the more points she gained, the more benefits it would bring to her. Song Jinyue also took the hemp rope and followed the two uncles to the mountains.

Song Hailong used to help Mrs. Song collect asparagus grass for making shoes, so he was very familiar with it. He took a sickle and quickly cut several large bundles. The three of them tied the grass, and one person carried a bundle. Rushed back.

I met many acquaintances on the road, all of whom were villagers from Stone Village.

After more than a day, everyone has calmly accepted the reality.

I don’t have much food stored with me, so what I can do now is to keep the food at home as long as I can, and try to find food in the mountains as much as possible.

Whether it is old rice or sweet potatoes, they can be stored for a long time. However, in the mountains, in late autumn, there will be nothing. If the flood does not recede, everyone will eventually starve to death.

Shen Hong looked sad and in a bad mood. Why didn't the flood come a day later? In that case, maybe he could leave here with his wife and children.

Now there were floods on all sides, and he couldn't walk away. Looking at the corpses floating in the floods, he couldn't help but feel sick.

Their family is currently staying together with their brother-in-law Zhang Dali and their future son-in-law Xu Tiansheng.

Xu Tiansheng's intestines were filled with regret at this moment. He should not have come to this poor village at that time, but now he is trapped in this ghost place.

His family's cloth shop is in the town, and his father has saved a lot of food. He just hopes that his father can come to save him as soon as possible.

In fact, Ye Town in the east has now been submerged, and most people are trapped in the mountains. Xu Tiansheng's hope that his father can rescue him is tantamount to a dream.

Suddenly, Song Jinyue and the others ran into these people.

When Shen Cui saw Song Hailong, she showed a trace of discomfort and hurriedly avoided him.

"Song Hailong, don't think that you had a reason to come to Cuicui when you confiscated the rice."

Zhang Dali stood in front of Shen Cui and spoke harshly.

Song Hailong didn't say a word. He just kept his head down while carrying the grass on his back, as if he hadn't seen them.

"Tell you, if you dare to bother our Cuicui, you will be rewarded."

Zhang Dali raised his fist towards the three people's backs.

Song Jintao was angry and wanted to turn around and scold this shameless person, but Song Hailong stopped him.

Song Haitao immediately stopped talking. He also knew that now was not the time to fight for fame. The Song family was guarding such a good place, so the lower profile the better.

"Count your acquaintances!"

Seeing that Song Hailong and others said nothing, Zhang Dali and others were very satisfied.

Only Shen Cui felt a little disappointed when Song Hailong didn't even look at her.

Although Song Hailong doesn't know how to hunt, he is very down-to-earth and hard-working. He used to buy some hairpins and hairbands as gifts for her, but now it's like he doesn't know her, and she's not used to it.

The Song family has now cooked the porridge, set out the bowls and chopsticks, and is waiting for people to come back.

As soon as Song Jinyue and others entered the door, they smelled the aroma of porridge.

The three of them rested the asparagus on their backs, placed themselves against the stone wall, and sat down.

The white porridge is very fragrant, with salt sprinkled in it, and it doesn't taste too bland.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten white rice!”

Song Haitao had a nostalgic look on his face. At that time, his father was still there, and nothing happened to his eldest brother. The family could often eat white rice, and even occasionally eat meat. He was really happy.

Everything changed in the second year after my father died. Then the crops were not good. Coupled with natural disasters, almost all the animals in the mountains were dead. Then the eldest brother broke his leg.

It's just an ordinary white porridge, but it makes people feel like eating delicacies from the mountains and seas. Song Jinyue also feels that no one else likes to eat white rice, right? This time she can eat it every day.After dinner, everyone divided their work, those who baked straw, those who knitted shoes, those who knitted bugs.

In the evening, the Song family knitted a total of six pairs of straw sandals and twelve straw handicrafts.

The pair of straw sandals in the morning were exchanged for ten points, which was considered a high price. After all, they were made by Mrs. Song. As for the ones made by Song Hailong and others, they were slightly inferior to those sold by Mrs. Song, but they were still better than those that could not be sold for just one point. Straw insects are strong.

Song Jinyue took in the space one by one and performed miracles out of thin air. Mrs. Song and the Song family all knelt down to worship.

Six pairs of straw sandals, twelve insects, a total of 190 points, plus the remaining balance paid before, a total of [-] points.

Song Jinyue only used thirty points this time to exchange for a bottle of spicy meat sauce and a bottle of salted radish, both of which were about [-] grams.

Seeing two more things in the basket in front of her, Mrs. Song took them out without being surprised.

"If you can see inside, it must be some kind of treasure, right?"

Of course Song Hailong was referring to the transparent glass bottle, which looked very shiny under the candlelight.

"Are the things inside also edible?"

Song Jinnan's only focus was whether the food inside was delicious.

"probably!"

Song Jinyue followed his words and nodded.

"But, how to open this!"

Song Haitao shook it up and down, then grabbed the bottle cap and pulled it hard, but it didn't open.

"I can't open it, second brother, please take a look."

Song Hailong heard this, took the bottle, and then used all his strength to open the bottle cap, but he just couldn't open it.

"Can not be done!"

"Let me try it!"

Song Jinyue took the bottle of radish and pickles, looked up and down pretendingly, and then groped around the bottle for a while, as if thinking deeply.

Finally, take out the knife you used to dig vegetables and apply force on the spiral at the mouth of the bottle.

Mrs. Song was just about to remind her not to damage the treasure when she heard a "pop" sound and the bottle cap had come off.

"Jinyue, I really belong to you!"

Song Haitao discovered that after his little niece was hit on the head, her whole person seemed to have changed.

"It's nothing, it's just an idea that occasionally pops up in my head!"

Song Jinyue met the adoring eyes of the whole family with a humble tone, and responded with a smile to Song Haishan's doubtful eyes.

Song Haishan rubbed his eyes. It must have been an illusion just now. Why did he feel for a moment that the girl in front of him was not his child.

It seems that that incident made her grow up, but it was useless for him. Two children have to bear so much at such a young age.

Following Song Jinyue's method, Song Haitao easily opened another jar.

"This one should be a radish, and that one seems to be - sauce."

Hearing the latter, everyone's expressions became subtle. Poor people like them, who don't have a penny, can't afford this kind of food. Adding a little salt to their meals occasionally is considered a luxury.

"Don't think about it. We have all eaten the meat. This sauce was given by the Immortal. If we don't eat it, do we have to take it out and throw it away?"

Song Haitao's words reminded everyone of sausages and walnut cakes.

"I'm worried that one day the Great Immortal will leave and you will start talking again."

Mrs. Song sighed and said that she actually wanted to exchange these things and people for some money, so that there would be a way out when the flood receded.

After all, this sauce is not a filling thing, you can eat it or not!
Hearing that Mrs. Song wanted to exchange soy sauce for money, the family fell silent. The life of the lower class people is like this. They live by their crops, depending on God's mood. The weather is not good, their stomachs are not full, and they have a penny in their hands. I can't even get the money out.

This is indeed a good idea!
　Thursday starts on the [-]th, everyone needs to invest quickly, we won’t let everyone spend money in vain
　　
　
(End of this chapter)