The talented lady is busy farming

Chapter 38 Flour
Zhao Ning has been watching it all afternoon, and finally knows what Xia Wan wants to do, "I think the gaps in this stone mill are too big, you see, they can only be pressed to this extent, no matter how small it is, it won't work. If you want them to be very fine, you still have to work hard on the stone mill, which can be lowered." Zhao Ning pointed out the crux of the problem.

"Do you still know about stone mills?" Xia Wan looked at Zhao Ning in surprise, she didn't expect this little scholar to know this.

"Slightly understand." Zhao Ning asked Xia Wan to stand back for a while, and studied on the small stone mill by himself, tapping here and there, and after about a quarter of an hour, Zhao Ning clapped his hands, "Will you try?"

Xia Wan looked at Zhao Ning suspiciously, then looked at the small stone mill, and put the wheat grains that had been ground into small grains back into the hole of the stone mill. When the small stone mill was pushed, the force was stronger and the resistance increased. However, Soon Xia Wan's face showed a look of surprise, because the flour she wanted had already appeared. Although it was grayish-yellow in color, it was also flour, not the granular things just now.

"Little Xiucai, you are so amazing, you really answered that sentence, knowledge is advanced productivity." Xia Wan was overwhelmed with surprise, and pushed the small stone mill even faster.

The stone mill that Xia Wan bought is very small, if you are an adult, you don't need to turn it in circles, just relying on the length of your arms. Although Xia Wan is strong, your arms are not long enough, so you have to turn the mill in circles.

"Advanced productivity? Interesting words, but these are indeed what I read from the book. They are all miscellaneous books I picked up. I didn't expect it to be useful." Zhao Ning was also happy that he could help. After all, it's not a free meal.

"This is really useful, just wait, I'll use these to make delicious food for you at night." Xia Wan thought about the food made of flour at night, so happy in her heart, she finally escaped, The fate of food like barley rice is over. Although Xia Wan hasn't eaten it since time travel, but I think it won't be something delicious, it's just enough to satisfy my hunger.

"Okay, you take a break, I can still do this, ahem." Zhao Ning coughed twice, clutching his chest.

"I'm not tired. If you don't read the book now, why don't you help me refine the pot again. I need to use it at night. By the way, we don't have oil if we only have flour. It's a pity that today's rabbits are sold for the money." There are too few, it seems that I still have to go to the mountains for a while." Xia Wan speeded up and looked at the sky outside, there should be still time.

After Zhao Ning smelted the pot on one side, he helped Xia Wan collect the flour. The two of them grinded one and harvested the other. They cooperated quite tacitly. Occasionally, Xia Wan asked some things about this era, and Zhao Ning answered them one by one. The two of them got along well. more and more harmonious.

"These are enough for us. You cook some jujube water at home, and you and I will drink some. I have gone into the mountains. If I go quickly, I will be back in an hour." There are about five catties of flour, which is quite a sense of accomplishment.

"Well, be careful, take this for you, it is left by my mother, protect yourself." Zhao Ning turned out a small black cloth bag, which was hidden in his bookcase. Looking at the dagger, the pattern was relatively simple. After Xia Wan pulled it out, his eyes lit up. The blade was very sharp, and he could feel the cold light on the dagger.

(End of this chapter)