I'm not a wild eater

"Our materials are limited, and we can only make so many pieces. This can't be used as a disposable product."

"After replacing it, take out the moss inside and bury it, and wash the outside with clean water and dry it."

"Reuse it to last for a week."

Mu Qing looked at Yan Shu, feeling a little sorry.

"It's so good, I'm not willing to make disposable products."

"I think two pieces are enough to change and wash, and we can use the rest for other things."

Yan Shu reached out and touched it.

The few pieces of plantain cloth that took so much effort to make aunt's towels are indeed a bit overkill.

"We don't need to make clothes or anything, and it's useless to keep them."

"There just happened to be a new clay pot, which can be used to cook this at night." Mu Qing said, stacking several pieces of plantain cloth.

Go to the door to wash your hands and get ready for dinner.

"You want to use that clay pot to cook this?" Yan Shu followed and asked.

"Any questions?"

"This is for sanitary products, are you sure you want to cook it in a clay pot?" Yan Shu still felt a little unacceptable.

"No, no, these are just a few pieces of plantain cloth. What you use and replace are called sanitary products."

"original."

"Usually it makes sense, what's wrong today? I'm suddenly so shy."

Mu Qing smiled and pinched Yan Shu's little face.

His eyes drifted to her pink and soft lips.

want to kiss.

[Even if you haven’t used it before, it will still feel weird. 】

[That's right, that's right, it's okay to not think about what to use at first. 】

[When I really use it, I will think of the pot every time I see it, which is really strange. 】

[Why do you think of it?I don't think so. 】

【Master Mu secretly swallowed his saliva just now!What does he want? 】

[Yes, he thought. 】

[Can't look at this word directly (cover face)]

"I think it's fine to warm it up."

"Look at this plantain cloth, roll it up and put it in a thicker bamboo tube to iron it just right." Yan Shu insisted abnormally.

"All right, all right, I'll listen to you."

Mu Qing looked in the pot, got up and chopped off a section of new bamboo.

Make a new spoon just like you did in the tree house.

He made a bowl of soup for Yan Shu and himself.

Take a sip with a spoon and taste it.

"Eating like this is like eating lean meat porridge."

"I really want to eat a bowl of white rice, it's fine if I don't have white rice porridge." Mu Qing sighed.

"I think too, when I go back, I'll treat you to claypot porridge, it's super delicious."

Yan Shu picked it up and took a sip, feeling the same as Mu Qing.

"It's rare that Master Shu is so generous, I want to eat two bowls." Mu Qing said with a smile.

"Master Mu, shall we get married when we go back?" Yan Shu put down the bowl, and suddenly said very seriously.

"Okay!"

"I was serious."

"Okay!"

"Muqing!!!" Yan Shu got a little angry.

The hungry Mu Qing had to put down the bowl and looked up at Yan Shu.

"Okay!"

Mu Qing smiled, his eyes were burning, and he was very serious.

"Well, then I'm relieved."

"After marriage, what's yours is mine, and the money you earn is considered the joint property of the husband and wife."

"Then I can use my half of the joint property of husband and wife to treat you to dinner."

"Don't talk about two bowls, two pots are fine."

Yan Shu counted, the more he thought about it, the happier he became.

"Stingy!" Mu Qing couldn't help laughing, and continued to eat.

"That's not right."

"Your property belongs to husband and wife, so is mine. Wouldn't it be better to spend my own money to treat you to dinner?"

"It's not over, it's over." Yan Shu waved his hand, saying he regretted it.

Mu Qing raised his head, with shredded meat still hanging from his mouth, and looked at Yan Shu with a dazed expression.

"You can keep your own flowers, let's tie it up." Mu Qing swallowed a mouthful of porridge and said hastily.

"That won't work, you will have a lot of money this trip back, I can't take advantage of you so much."

"No more, no more."