Five minutes later, Fu Chen’an returned carrying two buckets of hot water. He poured the water into the wooden bathtub and said, "Wife, you take a bath first. I will go wash the dishes."
"Okay."
To remove the soreness in her muscles, Yao Zhi added a drop of spiritual spring water to the bath. After using the spiritual spring water to wash her hair, it was no longer yellowish or dry.
Now, her long hair was jet black and smooth as silk. Even her skin was improving and no longer as dry as tree bark. Although her face was not the stunning type, her figure would undoubtedly be considered one of the best in n’s eyes.
Since she was not alone, she placed a screen to create a small bathing area. While she was soaking, Fu Chen’an had already returned. Sitting on the bed, he could hear the sound of water clearly.
Holding the book, he tried to concentrate, but after staring at the page for a long ti, not a single word entered his mind. His thoughts were full of his wife.
After trying for a few more minutes, he gave up. Closing the book, he stared at the screen. The so-called screen was actually made of several bamboo poles covered with a thin layer of fabric. It blocked the view, but couldn’t completely block the shadow.
From where he sat, Fu Chen’an could see the alluring outline of his wife. Since he couldn’t see clearly, his imagination ran wild. Before he could get another nosebleed, he saw his wife co out fully dressed.
To avoid embarrassing her, he quickly opened the book and pretended to read, his gaze sharp and focused.
When Yao Zhi ca out, this was the scene she saw. Thinking that her husband was focused on his book, she coughed before saying, "Husband, I’m done bathing. Can you help take out the water?"
As if pardoned, Fu Chen’an let out a grunt and quickly went to work. He needed to calm down, or his wife would notice the changes in his body.
After a while, he returned and locked the doors. Lying beside his wife, he didn’t dare to move. When he finally heard her soft, even breathing, he let out a sigh.
Turning onto his side, he stared at his wife for a long ti before reaching out and pulling her into his arms. Even if he couldn’t do anything intimate with her, he was already satisfied just holding her as he slept.
At one o’clock in the morning, Yao Zhi stirred in her sleep and opened her eyes. She rubbed her eyes and took out a watch from her system storage.
After checking the ti, she moved her husband’s hand from her waist and got off the bed. After tidying herself up, she went to the kitchen and lit the stove. She boiled a pot of water and went to wash up.
Since she used a lot of water yesterday, the water vats were almost empty. Taking out the hose from the system’s river, she filled the vat with river water.
After washing up, she went to drain the soybeans and opened her system shop. To make soymilk, she needed to grind the soybeans. However, grinding them manually would take a long ti and require a lot of effort.
She thought for a mont and opened her system shop again. After browsing for a while, she decided to buy a blender, costing her 500 points. Since the blender needed electricity, she also bought a solar-powered portable power station. This item cost her 3,500 points.
Although expensive, she could recharge it with sunlight. With the blender, it was easy for her to process the soybeans. After taking out the blender and connecting it to the power station, she started working.
She was worried that the blender would be too loud. Fortunately, when she used it, there was only a soft humming sound, which was not loud enough to alarm others.
To make the soymilk thicker, Yao Zhi only used three cups of water and blended it for two minutes until it was smooth. She worked for almost an hour before she finished.
Afterward, she used several pieces of cheesecloth to strain the mixture over a large pot. Right now, she was strong enough to squeeze out almost all of the liquid. She didn’t throw away the dregs and instead put them into a large bowl.
Forty minutes later, she finished squeezing the liquid and placed the pot on the stove. She removed so firewood and kept the temperature at dium heat.
She continued stirring the liquid until it boiled, then reduced the heat to low. She simred it for another twenty minutes to remove the beany flavor and ensure it was digestible.
After she was done, she removed most of the firewood, leaving only so embers, and skimd off the foam and thin film that ford on top of the liquid. Then, she added a drop of spiritual spring water to the soymilk.
While letting the soymilk cool down, she poured the boiled water into the water vat.
Recalling what her husband had said before, she took out a waterskin and filled it with drinking water. Afterward, she added twenty drops of spiritual spring water.
With this amount of spiritual spring water, just a sip of this water was enough to pull soone back from the gates of hell.
Looking at the brightening sky through the window, Yao Zhi heated the wok, poured in so oil, and made stir-fried soybean pulp with minced at and soy sauce.
When dawn finally arrived, Fu Chen’an woke up. He had to return to the military barracks that day and needed to leave early.
When he left the room, he slled a fragrance coming from the kitchen. He washed up and went to check on his wife.
Seeing him coming, Yao Zhi smiled and said, "Husband, you are awake."
Fu Chen’an walked over and saw the jars filled with paste and braised innards. "Wife, what ti did you wake up?" he asked.
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