Pampered Pastoral: Orion’s Delicious Little Lady

In addition, there is a well in the backyard, so they are not short of water.

Song Lihua originally thought that this well might have other functions besides water. For example, washing her face would make her look more beautiful, cooking would taste better, and drinking it would cure all diseases.

Thinking about it later, the Lu family has used this well for most of their lives. Apart from water, there really is no other use for cheating.

Song Lihua accepted her fate. She was really a time traveler without a golden finger.

I don’t know how long it will take for the famine to end. After counting the remaining supplies at home, the three women sat down at the stone table in the yard and began to discuss the future.

In the past, Lu Jingzhe was basically responsible for the living expenses of the Lu family. Now that the family has more than 20 taels of silver left, they can't just sit back and have nothing, right?

Zhou and Lu Xiaoman said they knew how to make embroidery products, and they had occasionally taken embroidery products to the town to sell them. Although the output is not high, it can still be exchanged for a few copper coins.

Song Lihua doesn't know how to embroider these things.

Not only can she not do it, but neither can the original owner.

After all, during the more than ten years she lived in the Song family, she was either feeding chickens or ducks or doing laundry and cooking. It was impossible for her to have the time and energy to do such meticulous things as a female celebrity.

If conditions permit, she still wants to return to her old profession.

She wants to open a restaurant and make all kinds of delicious food. But with the current situation, business is definitely not easy to do, so this idea can only be postponed for the time being.

Song Lihua sighed quietly, feeling more and more that the road ahead was a bit confusing and she couldn't see the light.

When she looked up, she discovered something else.

Song Lihua raised her finger in one direction and asked excitedly: "Why do the mountains next to it look so bare? That one mountain is quite dense."

Zhou and Lu Xiaoman looked in the direction she pointed, and their faces instantly turned pale.

"Sister-in-law, you don't want to go there..." Lu Xiaoman opened his eyes slightly, and his fear was self-evident.

Song Lihua didn't quite understand the power here, and the original owner didn't have any memory of this mountain in his mind.

"Don't think about Death Ridge. Many people have died there!" Lu Xiaoman was so frightened that his soul was trembling. He said in a low voice: "Don't talk about ordinary people like us, even hunters. We have to walk around Death Ridge, and no one goes in to hunt."

Song Lihua's mind moved, and she suddenly remembered the snakes in the bamboo basket that Lu Jingzhe brought when he went to town that day.

There is a shortage of supplies everywhere now. Where did he catch the snake?

Is it that Death Ridge?

What kind of mood did he have when he went there...

Song Lihua didn't dare to go. Lu Jingzhe could catch so many snakes in one trip. Lu Xiaoman also said that many people died there. He thought that there should be more snakes, insects and wild animals in the Death Ridge.

She was afraid that she would come back without her life after going.

I originally thought that life would pass slowly like this, but that evening, an uninvited guest appeared at the entrance of Lujia Village.

"Lihua, are you girl Lihua at home?" Someone knocked on the wooden door at the door of Lu's house, and their voice shouted urgently: "Girl Lihua, your grandma Mrs. Song is here, and she is coming here at the entrance of the village!"

Song Lihua, who was cooking, heard the sound, and her heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose.

She was very familiar with Granny Song. It was impossible to find her for good things, and nothing good would happen if she looked for her.