Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

"Okay." Jiang Yue replied.

Xue Yan cut another piece of Liangpi and put it in the bowl.

Jiang Yue mixed it again.

This time, Xue Yan gave it to him. Xue Yan was taller than Jiang Yue, so he could easily put it on the table in front of the uncle and give it to the uncle.

"Xiaoyan, Yuebao, I'm back. Quick, quick, drink it to relieve the heat." Xue Sihu ran back with two bowls of herbal tea, one for Jiang Yue and one for Xue Yan.

"It's too much, I can't drink that much." Jiang Yue said.

Xue Yan couldn't drink that much either.

So, Xue Sihu took another bowl, Jiang Yue poured half a bowl into Xue Sihu's bowl, and Xue Yan also poured half a bowl into Xue Sihu's bowl.

Then Jiang Yue and Xue Yan drank.

Xue Sihu was much more domineering, he raised his head and did it in one breath.

It just so happened that someone came to the stall to eat rice noodles again. Xue Sihu was busy washing his hands in the sink, and then went to get cold rice noodles.

It's almost noon, and all the cold skins have been sold, but only over forty bowls of rice noodles have been sold today. Including the number of bowls of cold skin, there are only more than seventy bowls, nearly thirty bowls less than yesterday. Woolen cloth.

No wonder it's a little hotter today than yesterday.

There were also two people eating cold rice noodles at the booth. These two people came together and talked to Jiang Yue and the others while eating.

I saw one of them smiled and said, "Your position is not good, and it's too hot. After two days, it's even hotter. I don't think I dare to come and eat. I'll sweat all over."

Xue Sihu said with a smile: "It's alright, it's the same when it's getting cold, eldest brother will eat here again."

"Okay," the man was also a cheerful person, "your family has another Liangpi today, which is not found in other houses in town. Sometimes it's really weird to want to eat."

Another smiled and said: "Yeah, maybe I like to eat it, I think it's better than noodles, but you said that Liangpi is also made of flour, I really can't see it. It would be nice if your stall could be a little cooler, No matter how hot it is, let alone every day, I can definitely come here often. In fact, other stalls are also hot, but slightly better than yours.”

The man said again: "It's so hot here, if it's hotter, no one will come to eat, I think you should wait for the weather to get cold before setting up the stall, so as not to suffer from heat stroke, especially the little brother you still bring you Brother and sister,

Your brother and sister are so young, and the children are the most insensitive to the heat, so don't get sick from the heat. "

"Brother, you are right." Xue Sihu smiled.

The man sighed: "If I hadn't had to work to support my family, I wouldn't even want to work on this hot day, I'd have a heat stroke."

"Me too." Another person said, "I almost poured myself a bucket of cold water in the morning, that cold water is not so cool in the summer, but some well water is cold, so drink it, That's cool."

"Speaking of ice cold," the man stopped his chopsticks, "If only I had a lot of money, I heard that rich people eat ice in summer, think about it, it's ice, even if it's just a bite, it's definitely It's so cold."

Finally someone mentioned ice.

Jiang Yue glanced at Xue Yan, obviously wanting to say, this is a good opportunity, when these two people leave, she will tell the fourth brother about making ice with saltpeter.

Xue Yan glanced back at her and nodded invisibly.

"It's not!" Another person immediately echoed. "But did you hear it wrong? How did I hear that rich people don't necessarily have ice to eat, only princes and nobles can eat ice in hot weather, because people have ice cellars, they will mine ice in winter and store them in ice cellars, and then in summer Eat it. Anyway, I never heard of any rich people in our place having ice to eat."

(End of this chapter)

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