Chapter 1135: Are They Dying?

A few days later, Chu Yunyao found an excuse and invited the women of the village to come over and eat the sweet potato cakes made by her family and dried sweet potatoes dried in the sun.

When the food was served, it was fragrant and attractive, and the people in the village looked at the yellow cakes and didn't know what they were made of.

"Is this made of pumpkins?" The old woman took the sweet potato cake and asked hesitantly, "You don't grow pumpkins at all." ”

Chu Yunyao just smiled, and Mo Jinyu took the initiative to pick up the sweet potato cake in the bamboo frame and ate it, "It tastes very good, there is a hint of sweetness, but it is not very sweet, you won't get tired if you eat too much, and it is also very full."

You can try it, there is nothing to entertain you at home.

Thank you for helping me take care of Xiu'er. ”

The women had already tasted the taste of Chu Yunyao's cooking, and knew that she was good at cooking, but at this moment, they couldn't help but smell the fragrance of sweet potato cakes and dried sweet potatoes, so they picked them up and tasted a few bites.

Chu Yunyao finally gave the leftover sweet potato cakes and dried sweet potatoes to a few children to take home: "If everyone thinks it's delicious, come back to me in three days, and I'll teach you how to do it." ”

Three days later, the village women really came to find Chu Yunyao and asked how the cakes were made.

Chu Yunyao saw that the children who came with him were all alive, and told the truth with a smile: "This is made of those sweet potatoes on the mountain, wash them first, dry them in the sun, then remove the skin, put them in a pot and steam them, grind the rice into powder, mix them together and pinch them into cakes, and then you can eat them when they are cold." ”

Village woman: "......"

If they eat people who are going to die, are they dying?

Chu Yunyao looked at everyone's changing pale faces, pursed her lips and smiled: "Our family has been eating for more than half a month, and there is nothing to do, just because it is okay, I make it for everyone."

It's been three days, and everything you eat has been digested, isn't everyone okay?

This thing is not poisonous, and outside the mountains, many people are growing it in their own fields.

In the past, poisonous snakes were infested in that area, and it may have been poisoned with sweet potatoes, and they accidentally ate it into their mouths before they died.

As long as it is cleaned and hygienic, you will be fine if you eat it.

If you don't feel at ease, try not to eat it raw, and it is delicious to eat it when it is roasted in the fire. ”

Everyone: "......"

Everyone was in trepidation for several days, and when they saw that the whole family was fine, they finally couldn't bear it, and went to the mountain one by one with shovels and baskets, dug up all the sweet potatoes in the sweet potato field, and buried them in their own cellar.

Chu Yunyao took the opportunity to teach them how to grow these sweet potatoes in the land in front of her door on the spring day of the following year.

He even worked with the villagers to weave nets, build yards, catch some pheasants and raise them in the yard fenced with nets, so that the pheasants can stay with the chickens and wait for them to lay eggs.

Chu Yunyao once caught two pregnant rabbits and gave them to the old woman next door to raise, and not long after, she gave birth to a litter of rabbit cubs......

In the blink of an eye, it was late autumn, the temperature suddenly became cold, Chu Yunyao didn't know how to do needlework, so she invited the best embroidery girl in the village to come over, took out the black bear skin, made a cloak for Xiu'er, and made a long jacket for Mo Jinyu......

With a little bit of fabric left, I made a pair of plush cotton shoes for Mo Jinyu.

Mo Jinyu coughed and shirked: "I'm an adult, it's okay to be cold, you can leave it to Xiu'er to make winter clothes." ”

Chu Yunyao didn't raise her eyelids, and took out the weasel fur and rabbit fur, "These furs are softer, make winter clothes for Xiu'er, and the fur of the black bear will make clothes for you." ”

Mo Jinyu asked, "What about you?" ”

"I'm in good health, just wear two more layers of cloth, besides, if I have a stove at home, I can also bake a fire, and it won't freeze."