"Rember, we found him by the seaside, we didn’t see any boat, nor did we see anyone else, got it?"
Xiao Yu called Xiao Ze over and said these words, and Xiao Ze suddenly rembered after she reminded him.
"Sis, that boat is gone!"
"It might have been carried away by the storm last night. I think, to avoid trouble, we shouldn’t ntion that we went aboard the boat to rescue soone,"
Xiao Ze had always followed Xiao Yu’s advice, and he didn’t object to what Xiao Yu suggested now.
"Don’t worry, Sis, I rember it. Shall we eat now?"
"Okay, after I wash up, I’ll fry so kelp for you, just wait for a bit."
Before dining, Xiao Yu skimd the rice oil out for him. They ate the thick part, while Wuming drank the thinner part; aside from the rice oil, she didn’t prepare anything else for him.
After all, this person’s stomach had been hungry for so many days, and food needed to be reintroduced gradually.
After the siblings had eaten, Xiao Ze took the initiative to wash up, while Xiao Yu took so dicine downstairs to brew for the man.
Before concocting the dicine, she fed him rice oil first. Comparing his complexion to yesterday’s, she felt his condition seed a little better today, although she wondered if it was just psychological, but she felt this man had strong willpower.
An hour later, after the dicine was ready and fed to him, she had no ti to rest as she hurriedly boiled their changed clothes for disinfection.
Feeding the chickens, chopping firewood, chores she never did in her past life, she experienced them all this ti around.
After finishing the outdoor tasks, she still had to manage the space inside, keeping Xiao Yu extrely busy.
After all that, it was ti for lunch. Xiao Yu checked the ti and said to her brother, who was chiseling stone.
"Noon, how about we have a mixed stew? A seafood stew in an iron pot and so potstickers on the side?"
Ze, who had never had such als before. They lived by the sea, thrived on the sea, grew rice, and rarely had flour, so they had never tried cooking with an iron pot potstickers before. As ntioned earlier, their lifestyle bore so resemblance to the country H; in their dining, use of oil was rare and almost always clear broth.
It was only after Xiao Yu beca Tangyuan that her exquisite cooking skills conquered Ze’s stomach through just a few als, which he often praised for their deliciousness, not knowing that tasty cooking needed seasoning and oil.
For a good lunch, the siblings together carried a bucket to the sea. She had already taken out the plastic bucket to use, claiming it was picked up by the seaside, haha~
No choice, the wooden buckets were too heavy, inconvenient to carry back and forth, not to ntion tiring. If you talk about constantly changing buckets, mishaps occur too. Simply put, floating over from the sea, picking things by the seaside wasn’t rare at all; hadn’t she picked up plenty of stuff? (sneakily chuckling...)
Recently, the tide only rose in the evening, so coming at this ti also allowed for good finds.
"Sis, then I’ll go tide chasing; why don’t you stay and chisel oysters by the seaside?"
Actually, she had wanted to go tide chasing, but thinking of this guy hamring the stone steps all morning, she figured his wrist might be sore, so she nodded in agreent.
From the initial awkward chiseling of oysters to now being skilled only took two days, especially these oysters which were big and plump; she did not even need to choose. She just sat in one spot and chiseled around in a circle, all good quality oysters.
Look, in just half an hour, her red bucket was filled, then she went on the beach, cut out the oyster at, making space, and knelt down again to continue chiseling, the more the rrier, right?
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