"Okay." Although the sausage was very stinky, the sausage hanging on the shelf looked to be very tasty.
Family matters could not be done by only one woman.
He was the only man in the family, and he was supposed to do all the dirty work.
With this realization in mind, Ning Yu carried a basket of duck intestines and walked towards the river bank's shallow water.
Squatting down, he first washed his intestines with the mud from the river, then used the grass ash to wipe them clean.
After the duck intestines were washed, it was getting late.
There was still a faint stench on his hands, but he could not wash it off no matter how hard he tried. He was still a little disgusted by it.
Previously, he didn't have the conditions to do so, but now, his home was in a better condition. As a result, he had been noticed talking about cleanliness and the stench on his hands made him feel uncomfortable.
After Ning Yan finished cooking, she walked out of the kitchen. She saw Ning Zu standing by the water and washing her hands over and over, and after doing that she even put it under her nose to smell it, "... I'll buy you a piece of pancreas one day so you can wash your hands. "
"Carnation?"
"That's right, Xanax."
"Then buy one." Ning nodded with all his might.
"Tsk …" The little miser was actually willing to spend money. Sure enough, the environment had changed. It had only been a short time, and the little guy who was reluctant to even eat meat knew how to buy sweet-smelling pancreas.
Scented Pancake was the soap of later generations, but … Soap has been made into flowers in later generations, in all shapes and flavors, unlike a single dark patch.
Ning Yan immediately thought of Shufu Jia just by talking about soap.
No matter how complicated the hand-made soap was, Ning Yan only liked it when it tasted good. After all, after dozens of years, it still tasted the same as before.
If she had the time, she would definitely make the same soap as Shuzhijia.
After making up her mind, Ning Yan started to use the new enema machine.
Stir the sausage into the duck sausage. Once the sausage was ready, stick the sausage on the bamboo stick and roast it on the grill for a while.
A fragrant smell instantly gushed out from the sausage.
After brushing the soy sauce and scattering the seasonings, Ning Yan, under the watchful eyes of the others, put the sausage into her mouth and took a bite: "It's not too bad."
After Ning Yan finished speaking, she looked down and noticed that two of the sausages on the grill were missing.
Raising his head, he saw Lu Hanzhang standing in front of the grill, taking out a piece of grilled sausage, imitating her previous appearance, and sprinkling some seasonings onto the grill.
"Not bad." Lu Hanzhang finished a roasted sausage, and when he looked at Ning Yan again, his eyes revealed an additional probing look.
This method of roasting meat was truly rare.
Even in the capital, no one cooked like this, as this woman would always make him feel refreshed.
At the beginning, he had thought that if such a woman became the Lu Family's mistress, it would have some negative effects on the Lu Family.
But now it seems …
If this kind of person could not be a mistress, then no one would be worthy of the name Lu Family Mistress.
Ning Yan stared at the sausages in Lu Hanzhang's hands. It was painful, all these were made from meat, this man really did not have the attitude of an outsider.
He treated this place as his home.
He ate and drank all day, but no one could be seen.
Previously, he knew that he could write better, but now, he couldn't even see a shadow.
Raising a freeloader made Ning Yan very uncomfortable.
"I have to fertilize the cotton tomorrow, so I'll leave it to you." Ning Yan was considered to be a generous person, but she still cared a lot about being fed for free, thus she found a mission to give to Lu Hanzhang.
"Fertilization? "How should we do it?"
"Pick up the feces and sprinkle it on the ground. Sprinkle it and don't approach the roots of the cotton."
"Are you sure you didn't find the wrong person?" Lu Hanzhang placed the half-eaten grilled sausage in his hand onto the grill once again.
"It's you. If you don't do it, who will?"
"…" Lu Hanzhang was instantly speechless.
He couldn't say that he wanted a woman to pick feces to fertilize, but in this family, other than a woman, there was only him and a child.
Could it be more than enough to make him do it?
Lu Hanzhang had no choice but to take over the task of picking the feces.
Looking at the man's green and black face under the moon, Ning Yan's mood improved a lot. He even took the remaining half of the roasted intestines that Lu Hanzhang had left over into his hands.
Ning Yu, on the other hand, didn't despise the idea of having the roasted sausages in her mouth being eaten by others.
After all …
Not long after his family broke out of poverty, he was a little generous in spending money, but he still treasured his food a lot.
After suffering from starvation, they would always place a heavy emphasis on food.
After dinner, the night was hazy.
The Tibetan Mastiff in the yard suddenly crawled out of the dog kennel, and before it could even start howling, it fainted beside the kennel.
Lu Hanzhang stood under the locust tree and asked the two hidden guards who had followed him: "How is the situation in the capital?"
"The Emperor wants you to continue searching for the Divine Doctor Xue. He will take care of everything in the imperial court."
"Yes." Lu Hanzhang nodded.
He suddenly asked, "Do you know farming?"
"…" The two secret guards looked at each other, then shook their heads at Lu Hanzhang.
"In that case, tomorrow we will learn how to do farm work."
"?" The two guards were confused.
Lu Hanzhang did not have any intention to explain either, he turned and returned to his room, standing in front of the mirror, he looked at his beard, his expression strange.
After a while, he took out a small white porcelain box, opened it and put the ointment inside.
He splashed water onto his face and the beard that was stuck to his mouth fell off.
He wiped his face clean with a towel.
He stood in front of the mirror and stared at the reflection in it for a long time …
He closed his eyes.
He jumped out of the window and came back with a handful of long hair in his hand.
The next day
Someone from somewhere in Tongxian County exclaimed: "Which thief would shave my hair?"
Since then, people in the county town often woke up in the middle of the night with their hair stolen, but the culprit was nowhere to be found.
The Tongxian County mystery had arisen from then on.
Ning Yan naturally did not know about all these. After a day's rest, he headed towards the city.
Since he had a shop in the county, he naturally had to renovate it.
The two of them left the village with more than Ning.
When Ning Yan just left, there were already two people in the house.
"It's that piece of land. Remember to spread the feces evenly, don't touch the cotton roots." After telling the two secret guards about Ning Yan's request, Lu Hanzhang walked out of the courtyard.
He stopped and looked at the closed doors of Mr Xue's residence, took a breath and jumped into the courtyard.
"Did Mr Xue notice anything wrong with it?"
"Why are you in such a hurry?" When Divine Doctor Xue spoke, his face was still carrying a warm smile.
If this kind of smile was given to a Confucian scholar, it would be perfect, but to a divine doctor, it would be a bit strange.
Lu Hanzhang suddenly felt a chill on his neck.
The Divine Doctor Xue continued to speak: "The four limbs are uncontrollable, the problem lies in the skull. If a certain someone said that the skull needs to be cut open to remove all the junk in order to be treated, would the General Lu dare to try it?"
"Head?" Lu Hanzhang never thought that he would have the problem.
Looking at Divine Doctor Xue, his gaze grew colder and colder: "Craniotomy?"
"Right, does General Lu dare?"
"I don't dare." Lu Hanzhang had experienced many things on the battlefield, but this kind of treatment was completely unheard-of. He put down the cup in his hand and turned around to leave.
As a genius doctor, Divine Doctor Xue naturally wouldn't lie to him, he only cut open his brain … Just thinking about it sent chills down his spine.
No wonder he felt something amiss when he walked into Divine Doctor Xue's courtyard.