Rebirth Space Pretty Girl

Chapter 38: fruit corn



   Chapter 38 Fruit Corn

   There is a small stream not far away. Seeing the third brother walking over there, Murong Lingran was afraid that the third brother would come back and ask her, and suddenly said in a hurry: "Third brother, let me go and make it easier."

   "Don't go far."

   "Okay, I'm right behind that tree."

   Murong Kuan saw that the distance was not far, so he went with her, but she came back before he could deal with the rabbit, and came back with a bunch of things.

   He was not surprised that she found tomatoes again. Every time she opened an umbrella and went out to wash the dishes, she could always find them, and they had been there in the past few days.

   Seeing another thing, he immediately stood up and raised his voice excitedly: "There is actually corn here, Aran, where did you find it?"

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  Although corn is not as tasty as rice, it is good for them to fill their stomachs. These days he is worrying about what to eat for a few days.

   "It's over there, it's gone, just a little bit, it's all broken by me."

  Corn is easy to store and easy to cook, and this corn is a modern-day fruit corn. It tastes very sweet and tastes good. I believe they will like it.

   Murong Kuan had no choice but to give up after hearing the words, dealt with the corn and the rabbit together, and returned to the cave.

   On the way back, the brother and sister also met other villagers, and some young men also carried small beasts.

   Murong Lingran felt relieved when she saw this, just now she thought that they were lucky, if only their family would eat meat, there would be a lot of discussion, and it would be best for someone to be as good as them.

   When Murong Zhe went to discuss matters, he saw that his children were gone. He heard that he was looking for food, and when he was about to look for it, he saw his sons and daughters came back with food.

   Murong Lingran briefly explained the source of the thing, but Murong Zhe didn't think much about it. After all, it was a gift from a **** to his daughter, so it must be spiritual. If the daughter could hit it with a single blow, it was either her luck or the god's help.

   With these things, they can hold on for two more days.

   After eating the corn cooked by his daughter, Murong Zhe's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't stop praising: "Why is this corn different from what I've eaten before? It tastes sweet and tender, and it doesn't choke my throat at all."

   Murong Kuan also took a bite and nodded in agreement, "Indeed, Aran, you are really good at finding things."

   Murong Lingran nibbled at the corn with a calm face, "This Wuming Mountain is a treasure mountain. Not only is there a wealth of medicinal herbs, but there are also a variety of foods to eat. I'm just lucky."

   Murong Zhe paused when he heard the words, and glanced at his daughter meaningfully. Seeing that her expression was as usual, he did not ask any further questions.

   And not long after they finished their lunch, the rain poured down again, this time it was a few days again, but it was much smaller than last time.

On the seventh day in the cave, the rain finally passed, and when the water in the house basically completely receded, the whole village finally returned to their homes, but the fields were flooded for too long, and all the seedlings that were planted soon were all gone. died.

  Many people have started to re-sow again. Although it is a few days late, it will definitely affect the harvest, but it will not be a dead harvest.

  The most serious thing is that the torrential rain came so violently that many people only had time to bring out part of their food rations. When they got home, all the food was flooded.

   In a few days, a lot of rice has sprouted, and people can't eat it. For a while, Lihua Village was enveloped in a very dull atmosphere, and everyone went out with a sad face.

  


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