The peasant girl in the apocalypse of natural disaster has space

After waiting hard for half a month, the various peppers that were planted finally bore fruit.

“This red pepper is what that red oil is made of!”

Song Jinyue picked all the red peppers from the pepper seedlings.

"Then let's just wash up and do it!"

Although there is a lot of spicy oil at home, it is given by the master after all, and the master cannot stay with them forever. It is more reliable to master the skills by yourself.

Seeing Song Haitao's impatient look, Song Jinyue couldn't help but laugh, "We can't do it now. The chili must be dried and ground first, sprinkle some white sesame seeds in it, and then burn some hot oil and pour it on top!"

"It's quite troublesome!"

Song Haitao thought he would be able to make spicy oil right away, but hearing Song Jinyue say this, he felt a little tormented.

"What about these?"

He picked up a sky-high pepper and felt that this guy had special characteristics. Others had the tip pointed downwards, but this one was better, with its tip pointed upward.

"This is used to make pickled peppers. It will take five or six days at the earliest."

After Song Jinyue finished speaking, Song Haitao was disappointed again.

"But we can eat this kind of green pepper now!"

After picking all the peppers and replanting them in the ground, Song Jinyue began to process the peppers after watering them.

Song Haitao was so eager to eat the chili peppers that he stopped practicing his kung fu and followed Mrs. Song to start a fight next to Song Jinyue.

These chili peppers were a bit spicy, and after a while, he felt his hands burning.

My eyes felt a little itchy, and I reflexively wanted to reach out and touch them.

"do not!"

When Song Jinyue saw his move, she was startled and quickly stretched out her hand to stop him, "Don't touch your eyes."

While talking, he bought a clean handkerchief from the space, dipped it in water, and gently treated it for him.

"And these leather gloves, please wear them!"

She took out several pairs of rubber gloves, washed and disinfected them in water, and distributed them to Mrs. Song and Song Haitao.

Thread the red peppers and tree peppers on skewers, chop the chopped peppers to make chili sauce, pickle the chili peppers, and after working for a long time, the three of them finally completed all the tasks.

She learned how to make pickled peppers by buying a recipe in the mall. She wanted to eat pickled peppers, chicken feet, pork skin, bamboo shoots, and peanuts, so she felt more at ease making it herself.

In the evening, Song Jinyue took potatoes, eggplants, and peppers and made a dish of three delicacies for the whole family. Everyone was full of praise after trying it.

"It's delicious, but it consumes too much fuel."

Mrs. Song thought for a moment. In the past, the oil for frying would have been enough to last for a long time. However, now that her family's conditions are good, this expense is nothing.

The family harvested soybeans one crop after another, and the master taught them how to squeeze oil. The family's oil was completely self-sufficient.

These days, many more people come to visit relatives in Shitou Village. They say they are visiting relatives, but in fact they are just for food.

Now only Shitou Village in various places can farm, and other areas are plagued by wind disasters. Now not only the common people are hungry, but also the high-ranking Xuanxiu nobles are hungry.

Facing the treasure land of Stone Village, many forces were ready to make moves, but they were afraid of Yuan Qiu's reputation and did not dare to come and cause trouble.

Song Jinyue thought about those monopolized spiritual rice and had some thoughts. Although the spiritual power contained in spiritual rice was not high, it was easily absorbed by the human body. Unlike the elixir from space, it would take a long time for Song Hailong and others to eat it. The talent can be absorbed completely.

The spiritual rice with the same spiritual energy can be absorbed twice as fast as the elixir.

"Grandma, if I remember correctly, there is still a lot of food in our bracelet!" This time, she wanted to do something big, one pound of ordinary food for three taels of spiritual rice.

Spiritual rice is a good thing, but no matter how important the cultivation is, it is not as important as the physical body. If you don’t eat, you can’t do anything. Compared with life, the rest is just a cloud.

People like Yuan Qiu who have reached the Zun realm have to eat three meals a day and are hungry every day. How can they have the energy to practice?

She first told Yuan Qiu about her idea.

"Girl, you have to think clearly. Once this is done and this disaster is over, the Song family will probably become the target of public criticism."

What's more serious is that the other three have joined forces. Although the eldest princess is a more decent person, when it comes to her own interests, who can be indifferent.

"Even if you do this now, someone will come and cause trouble tomorrow."

Yuan Qiu had many concerns, and he did not agree with Song Jinyue's plan.

"What are you afraid of? If they dare to come and make trouble now, the worst we can do is hide in remote areas. If they don't come here to make trouble, we will be lucky if they don't starve to death."

Song Jinyue said nonchalantly that once she was pushed to that point, these people would have to be ready. She was very vengeful and she might do something in the future.

Yuan Qiu was speechless for a moment, and couldn't help but curse in his heart. Since he had already planned it, why did he discuss it with him?

"That's it. It's settled. I'll go and inform Grandma and the others."

Song Jinyue put down a word, opened the door and walked out.

"Hi!"

Yuan Qiu felt that something would happen sooner or later if Song Jinyue was so high-profile.

After leaving Yuan Qiu's residence, Song Jinyue called the entire Song family together and told everyone what she and Yuan Qiu had discussed.

"For us now, the food grown in the fields is enough to satisfy our needs, and the excess food can be exchanged for something useful."

"Master also nodded to this?"

Mrs. Song was confused and glanced at the closed wooden door.

"Of course it is!"

Song Jinyue nodded, "Master said that dad and the others started too late and have a hard time laying a solid foundation. Eating spiritual rice can make up for this shortcoming."

"Then if we have so much food, will it attract the attention of bad people?"

Mrs. Song asked nervously. The food shortage is now nationwide. Jin Yue's behavior may offend some people.

"Will not."

Song Jinyue used the same rhetoric she had said to Yuan Qiu before. If those people had more brains, they would know what to do.

As for those poor refugees, it depends on whether there are corresponding tasks in the space. She cannot support people all over the world for no reason.

There are thousands of worlds connected by space, and the mission panel cannot list the missions of all worlds at once, so the two missions in the cellar were just those people who were lucky.

Of course, if they came to Stone Village to seek refuge, she would not expel them.

"Jin Yue is right. Once they force us away, we may starve to death."

Song Haishan agreed with Song Jinyue's statement, "In addition, with Master Yuanqiu here, they can't guarantee that they will get those materials."

Although Song Haishan has only just started, he has a lot of insights into Xuanxiu. Even with overwhelming strength, there is no guarantee that he can really get rid of the opponent.

There are many changes in this process. Once someone escapes, there may be a lot of trouble later. This is why Xuan cultivators do not easily turn against each other.