Chapter 141

Curtis's upper body is made into a human shape, with gorgeous red hair draped in front of him. He inadvertently sweeps to Bai Qingqing's arm, which is cool.

Bai Qingqing couldn't help but look at Curtis. His heart beat a little disordered.

"What are you doing?" Curtis asked, looking at the strange stone.

This stone is different from the oil extracting stone that was made before. It is also two pieces, both of which are round, with dense and fine lines on the surface.

Bai Qingqing also went to the stone and looked at it. He was pleasantly surprised and said, "Parker has done it so fast that it looks ready to use."

Curtis tilted his head, his transparent red eyes showing some curiosity.

Bai Qingqing couldn't stop looking at Curtis. She was stunned and looked away unnaturally. "This is a stone mill. I want to grind rice into powder and make more delicious ones."

It's Bai Qingqing who can make this thing. He is so bored that he wants to make more food all day. It took her a long time to work out the details of the stone mill. Today, she asked Parker to start work.

"Well." Curtis nodded.

The cold war ended when two people spoke.

Parker came back with a half pot of fish and shrimp. Curtis had already made a fire. Parker snorted and steamed the fish and shrimp.

Bai Qingqing hugged the stone for a long time and couldn't hold it up. He said with difficulty: "Curtis, help me move it."

Curtis came over, picked up the stone lightly and asked, "where to put it?"

"Just put it on this rock and aim the hole in the middle at the raised part of the rock on the lower side."

Curtis did.

After the stone mill is installed, Bai Qingqing inserts the prepared handle into the hole on the side of the upper layer of stone body, and then beats the stone tightly, and the stone mill is completed. I can't see how it looks.

There is a circle of "runway" at the bottom of the stone mill. The milled rice paste will flow into the "runway" along the interlayer of the stone mill and flow out from the only exit.

Bai Qingqing holds the handle and tries to push forward. The stone mill is too blunt. Bai Qingqing tries hard to feed her, and the millstone turns a little.

She clenched her teeth and continued to work hard. Just as she felt a huge force coming out, Curtis suddenly caught her hand.

Curtis glanced at Bai Qingqing and said coldly, "forgot what I said to you?"

Curtis was afraid of him all his life, and he kept his mouth shut. Curtis held Bai Qingqing's hand hard, and the stone mill quickly turned to produce a "squeak" sound.

Bai Qingqing's palm was hurt by pressure. He took a smoke, but he couldn't take it out. He said, "I know."

Curtis had a light smile in his eyes. He didn't release Bai Qingqing's hand. He just bent his palm and used his fingers to make force, which reduced the pressure on Bai Qingqing.

Two people close to the back chest, close together to push.

Parker, who was on the fire, looked straight to this side, and his heart was burning. He kept adding wood to the fire, until the stone pot was completely covered by the fire.

Hum, steam the old man. It's hard to eat the dead snake!

The stone mill turns more and more smoothly. Bai Qingqing is worried that such a light mill will damage the stone disc. He pushes Curtis to signal him to stop.

"It should be able to use. Wash the stone mill. Let's grind the rice." Bai Qingqing said.

Curtis washed the stone mill according to Bai Qingqing's instructions, and washed another bamboo tube of rice, and the two men began to grind it.

Parker was still desperately trying to add wood to the fire.

Bai Qingqing is in charge of feeding rice and Curtis is in charge of grinding. She added a few handfuls of rice to the entrance of the stone mill, poured in a small amount of water, and the mill plate rotated a few times, and white rice paste flowed from the interlayer.