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Her heart warmed up when she saw the pair of crescent moon shaped eyes, "En!"

The teacher who taught him martial arts once said that in this world, only speed was unbeatable. So it wasn't just martial arts. He stared thoughtfully at the flying kitchen knife.

Mu Rousang did not know what he was thinking in his heart. "Hey, Aunt Wang Cai, do we still have sweet potatoes?"

Wang Cai's wife laughed: "Oh, this servant found it on that wooden shelf. Does Miss not know?"

Mu Rousang replied while stuffing some wood into the stove, "It was probably brought by the village auntie when we held the banquet last time."

Although sweet potatoes were common in the Zhou Dynasty, they were not something that the poor could afford in a short time. It seemed that the yield was not high, that they could not sell proper food, that they could not sell for much money, that every family planted some, that there was not much, that they could sell for more than vegetables.

She picked a few smaller ones and stuffed them into the stove. Su Ruirui asked her, "Can this be used as firewood?" It looked like a type of fruit, but it wasn't something that could be eaten dry.

"Just sit still. You'll know in a while!"

She pulled the ashes out of the stove and buried the yams she'd thrown in there. In her previous life, they'd been roasted with carbon, and she'd heard that there was no such thing as a stewed sweet potato.

In any case, she had to start a fire. After she finished her work, it would take more than two hours for the sweet potato to simmer.

"Your parents?"

Su Ruirui had not seen the lord of the palace in such a long time.

Mu Rousang replied without turning her head, "Father and Mother are both dead!"

She did not know if her parents were well and she could still go back. She only hoped that this was a dream and that she would still be able to see her family even after waking up. Even in her dreams, she strove to live.

He opened his mouth, a little embarrassed. "I'm sorry!"

Mu Rousang shook his head: "Oh right, from your words, I heard that you are from Beijing?"

Su Ruirui looked at her suspiciously, not understanding how a young girl who was only a few years old knew about it.

"You must be very strange! I have a friend who is a little bigger than my brother, a little smaller than you, and taller and skinnier than you. He's not taller than you, but he's taller than my brother as well.

Mu Rousang thought of the first time Yang Zixuan sat on the donkey cart, then she heard from Xiao Tong that after going back, he called his for a few days. He even said that he would definitely not sit on her lousy donkey cart next time, but he still sat on it after that, and after that he said that he would never sit there again ?

Seeing that, Su Ruirui smiled as he opened his eyes, and asked softly: A good friend?

"Not really. Our village's cabbages are sold to him, but he can't be considered a businessman. He should have an estate to sell under his name, but he's in the rebellious phase right now!"

Su Ruirui's face paled as he nervously pinched Mu Rousang's arm: "You said that he's planning to rebel?"

Where did this come from! She wanted to slap herself so badly that she couldn't keep her mouth shut!

He hurriedly explained, "You're wrong, I mean he's in a kind of, um, no matter what, no matter what the adults say, he feels it's wrong. Oh, it's over, if you tell him to go east, he feels it should go west. Well, he's very disobedient, and he feels that his is the most correct way to go."

Only then did Su Ruirui let go of her arm. Mu Rousang rubbed his own thin arm as she thought to herself: I'm already sixteen, seventeen years old, and don't know the slightest bit about being protective of women.

Because of this, Su Ruirui became a big red cross, and was regarded as a married man. Of course, at that time he already had a fiancee, but after knowing what Mu Rousang was thinking, he suddenly thumped his chest and stomped his feet, wishing that he could reconstruct Mu Rousang right in his mother's stomach.

Little Mountain Village was a very comfortable place. Su Ruirui enjoyed this rare time very much. Later on, he would often think of this memory.

White smoke was already coming out of the pot, "Aunt Wang Cai, the water is boiling!"

At this moment, there were a lot of bamboo shoot slices piled in the Shau Kei on the chopping board. "Coming!"

Mu Rousang turned off the flame in the boiling water stove, and Aunt Wang Cai put a cut of bamboo shoot into the pot. She picked up the strainer fence and started rolling: "Miss, how long will it take for this to boil?"

"60 breaths of time is enough. You can't have it for too long, or it won't be enough!"

Mu Rousang's sixty breaths of time was a minute, and it took her a long time to get used to saying that.

"That's enough, scoop up these bamboo shoot slices and throw them into the cold water. Quickly!"

When Wang Cai's wife heard this, she picked up all the bamboo shoots and threw them into the bucket she had prepared beforehand. Then she covered the pot with the lid and continued to boil the water.

"Let me see the sweet potatoes we simmer!"

Su Ruirui curiously picked up a sweet potato beside his feet. It was red in color and there was a lot of mud on it. The taste of such an ugly thing probably wasn't all that good.

"Pfft, you'll know how delicious it is soon!"

Mu Rousang swallowed her saliva. The fragrant, soft, and sweet roasted sweet potatoes ? If it was winter, when she ate the roasted sweet potatoes around the stove, tsk tsk, her entire body would be warm.

"Lady, Prince Su must have never eaten it before. He doesn't even know what it is!"

Mu Rousang laughed, "Sister Wang Cai is right. Unfortunately, although she's a bitch, she's still incomparably delicious!"

After Wang Cai's wife finished boiling the remaining bamboo shoots, she took out the clean jar: "Miss, what do we do now?"

Mu Rousang had already washed two large pieces of ginger and peeled a small bowl of garlic seeds when she sat in front of the stove. She initially wanted to ask Su Ruirui for help out of laziness, but who knew that the other party would despise this smell?

"Fishing the bamboo shoots first and pouring the cold water into the jar. Putting the garlic seeds and ginger pieces into the jar with the back of the knife and pouring a glass or two of wine into it. Half a spoonful of old vinegar. Put some salt in it. Dry the spicy seeds. Then, pour the bamboo shoots into the jar." It was a pity that she did not find any Zanthoxylum bungeanum seeds. Otherwise, the taste would have been even better.

Hearing her words, Su Ruirui asked indifferently: "How come I haven't seen it before?"

It was rare for him to say these two words, but it truly wasn't easy!

"Haven't you seen it? Not now! " She wasn't sure if the dynasty had done this!

She added, "My mother taught me this before." There was no proof of that now.

Once Su Ruirui heard this, he immediately shut up and did not inquire further, and actually mentioned to the other party that their elder had passed away, it was very rude.

"Sweet potato!"

Mu Rousang felt that if this kind of man was her husband, she would rather live her life with a computer in her arms. Unfortunately, she didn't have a computer, so she couldn't go to the forums to pour water or to take photos of this monster's face.

"Let me see, it should be enough, Aunt Wang Cai!"

Wang Cai's wife picked up the fire stave and said: "Miss, it's about time, this servant will do it, be careful not to burn it."

With someone willing to submit to her, Mu Rousang was naturally willing to support her on her waist as she waited. Seeing her like a little adult, the corners of Su Ruirui's eyes raised slightly!

"Are you done?" She bent down to look at the several roasted potatoes that Wang Cai's wife had pulled off the ground.

Wang Cai's wife took some straw and pressed it on top: "No, it's just that the outside is burnt and the inside is good. It's still hot now, let me find a small basket for Miss and put it away!"

Wang Cai's wife took out a small bamboo basket. Baskets like this were usually used as a form of etiquette, and would always be prepared in wealthy families. How could they not present gifts for others?

"Let's go eat at the main hall's table. What do we do, Aunt Wang Cai, this sweet potato is so hot that I'm drooling." Why didn't she notice such a thing in the village before? Can you blame anyone else? She had never been to someone else's vegetable patch.

Mu Rousang lifted her basket and was about to walk to the kitchen door when she saw Su Ruirui who was struggling to stand up. "Wait a moment, I'll call Shi Shu to hold you up!"

Unexpectedly, Su Ruirui's face darkened, and endured the dizziness as he coldly said, "No need!"

It's not like he lacks arms or legs. A grandpa even called a little boy to help him up and spread the news about how he would face his old friends and friends!

The little person in Mu Rousang's heart shouted loudly, with her hands on her hips: Stubborn donkey! Stubborn donkey! Stubborn donkey!

Angry, Mu Rousang carried the small basket and walked out of the kitchen first with a thump, thump, thump. She did not notice the face of someone who was walking slowly behind him.

However, she was extremely greedy. She opened the basket and found a large plate containing two pieces of roasted potatoes. The rich fragrance made her lustful. She took out the other two small plates and arranged them before pouring two cups of cold tea.

She gripped her chopsticks, unsure if she should eat first or wait for that guy.

Fortunately, Su Ruirui had slowly walked over. Looking at his light footsteps, she wondered if he was that hungry. From yesterday until this morning, there had been a bowl of light millet congee with two pickles.

Su Ruirui's expression did not change as he sat down very calmly, "Gu ~ gu lu ~!"

"It's not me!" The two of them spoke at the same time.

Suspicious red color appeared on his ears. Mu Rousang found it funny, she was obviously hungry yet was still stubborn.

He picked up a sliced sweet potato and handed it to him. "Quick, catch it. It's so hot. Ouch, it's scalding!"

Mu Rousang was burning so much that her legs were jumping around, her fingers that were hit by the fire tightly holding onto her earlobes.

Su Ruirui looked at her curiously: "It worked!"

What was used was not a question but a certain sentence. The little person that was about to dig in Mu Rousang's heart immediately stopped, and she himself quietly placed a piece of the small plate in front of him.

Ye Zichen picked up a piece of the small chopsticks and put it in his mouth. Aiyo, she almost swallowed her own tongue, what was stewed in the fire was extremely sweet, unlike the sweet potatoes of later generations, which were sweet but felt like there was too much water.

Seeing him use his chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat, he laughed and asked, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

"It's not bad!"

One word more would have killed a person!

Mu Rousang secretly glared at him while biting her chopsticks, how did he get the second piece!

She had only roasted three sweet potatoes in total, how could she let this fellow take most of it? She rolled up her sleeves and quickly ate the rest of the sweet potato on her plate with amazing fighting strength. In front of Mu Rousang were two black painted potato husks, but in front of Su Ruirui, there were four, and three of them were bigger than hers.

Ye Zichen looked at him with a hidden bitterness. Big Brother Divine Horse Immortal, how far away are you from sh * t? You aren't softhearted when it comes to snatching delicious food.

It was rare for Su Ruirui to say more than a few words in embarrassment: "I wasn't full last night!"

In other words, the breakfast that he had not seen in the morning was not enough to repay the debt he had owed last night.

Mu Rousang rolled her eyes as she looked at the pile of empty shells in front of him and coldly said, "I heard from Aunt Wang Cai that we're going to have steamed meat this afternoon, and also have some pickled vegetables as well. Aiyo, I can already eat two bowls of rice today at noon."

Su Ruirui rubbed his slightly bloated stomach, this thing was really delicious, it was just that it would make him thirsty if he ate it, when he finished eating the 4 pieces of cold water, he was already full.

However, he had been hiding in the mountains with his guards for several days and had finally seen the poison attack the house. Until today, he hadn't even seen a speck of meat. "Eat and call me!"

Then, with a cold expression, he walked away!

"Pfft, that's too funny. Why does he look like that? He wants to eat meat but is too embarrassed to open his mouth. Haha, I called him over for a meal. To think he could come up with such an excuse."

Mu Rousang pounded the table and laughed until her stomach hurt.

"Funny!"

A burst of chilliness shrouded him. Mu Rousang turned around to look, only to see that Big Brother Ice Mountain was right in front of him.

"No, ah, I remembered to sew some incense for my brother. I'm leaving first!"

When Su Ruirui saw her shrinking his neck, and that it was as if there was a monster chasing after his, he quickly slipped into the West Interval to hide. He reached out to touch his face and muttered: "Am I that scary?"