Interstellar: Food chain operation

The strong men of the tribe felt the "enthusiasm" of the women.

When they got out of the barrel, they were wrong.

As soon as my body was covered with water and before I even rubbed it, the water became so turbid that I couldn't even see it.

It doesn't stop there.

The body soaked in water can be rubbed into mud balls with just a slight touch. At this time, the few people taking a shower only frowned slightly, but they felt that they were too dirty.

Some strong men even laughed at women, "Isn't it just a little dirty? I thought this bath would cause any problems, just because I can't eat, I really don't know how to enjoy happiness!"

"These women are troublesome. We are indeed dirty enough. How delicious is the chicken? Why don't we stop eating just because it's dirty?"

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Buckets of water were replaced outside, and the two of them helped each other bathe in the cave while complaining about the woman who couldn't eat.

But the more they rub the mud, the more mud they get. Especially those who rub others' backs, they have to rub down five or six layers of mud on areas as large as their palms. They want to endure it so that the women don't look down on them. The more they rub, the more they rub. Go down, they really can't help it.

Dali looked at the dirt on the rag and the patches of mud on Da Zhuang's back. He couldn't help but ran away and felt sick.

"Brother!" Da Zhuang looked at the brother who was rubbing his back and ran out in disgust. He looked at his two arms that he had been rubbing for a long time and felt nauseated. He couldn't stand it anymore.

He picked up the animal skin and tied it around his waist, and went to find his brother.

The women who saw it were happy, but the other elderly men were confused.

Is taking a shower so powerful? ?

At this time, men who were taking baths in other caves also ran out one after another. Every one of them was good. The ten bathers and the ten scrubbers all stood in rows with nausea.

"You made me laugh so hard! You all lectured us yesterday, so you can feel it this time!"

"Hey! How do you feel? Do you still want to eat tonight?"

At this time, it was the women's turn to laugh at them. A group of grown men couldn't bear it and vomited.

At this time, a brave and talented young man stood up and said, "Eat! Why don't you eat! Only when you vomit more can you eat more. There are still people who don't like eating."

"I'll eat it too. This is a delicacy rewarded by the witch ancestor. I feel like it's not enough every day. How can I stop eating just because of such a trivial matter."

"Nothing wrong! Come on, let's continue taking a shower. If you finish it early, you won't delay the evening meal."

Someone took the lead, and the others followed and returned to the cave to continue the "stretch their legs and stare at the pills" battle.

Not only those taking a shower, but also other people, old and young, felt that they still needed to eat.

Someone quietly asked the steward among their women, "Ahua, will you cook for them tonight?"

Ahua shook her head, "Just cook it as normal. We didn't eat it yesterday, so didn't we leave some leftovers for us? If they can't eat it, let's eat more and cut more meat tonight."

The person who asked the question sighed and left happily.

Regardless of the fact that they now have no shortage of food and clothing, they are used to the previous life and now that they are seventy percent full, they feel that it is a reward from the witch ancestor.

For the men who took a bath, the time passed so long. No matter how much they rubbed their bodies, they couldn't get it clean. Five buckets of water were poured down, but it had no effect at all. They went out for a trip to feel nauseated, and when they came back, their skin was dry, and there was a lot of mud again. Rub it off.

Exactly what Ahua was thinking, these men who were proud during the day lowered their heads.

This is also a bad taste in cooking. In order to disgust these men, I made a radish stew without salt and with two full spoonfuls of soy sauce. It was so dark that some people enjoyed it while others simply lost their appetite.

The other women stared at the man holding a bowl of radishes and laughed secretly.

In the original plane, I was troubled by the bathing incident for many days. I felt so depressed when I took a bath, but I felt so happy when I put on new clothes.

This group of people also realized the problem of hygiene. In the next three or two days, they would take good care of themselves. The consumption of toiletries was visible to the naked eye. The witch doctor also ordered toiletries for the next exchange of items.

After the new golden finger came out, the special department was working against time. After hanging up with the original plane, she contacted the Song Dynasty plane seven times.

This was because someone came and stopped Nan Jiao and others. They needed to go to the factory to make toad wine and runkou soup.

There are still some of these medicinal materials in our country, and because the space in medicinal fields is limited, a few can still be grown.

But the harvesting time of the same cistanche is different.

This was also the first time she discovered it.

In the original recipes, sesame itself came from her own world, Polygonum multiflorum was not something she could afford, and Toad grass was because the Toad wine she made was stored for too long. It was provided by the Song Dynasty plane, but she had never bought it in modern times. For both of them, The issues between them are unknown.

In ancient times, it was 3 hours, but the Cistanche deserticola provided by my country was 144 hours, which lasted three days and three nights. This ratio is quite large.

The growth rate of other medicinal materials in Yunkou soup is almost 1:100.

If you want to mass-produce it, you still need to provide it from all planes.

Nan Jiao also took a breath and said, "You can stop now. My mouth is really dry and I have been doing it for such a long time. Everyone should get up and move around!"

Wen Mu also put down his pen and rubbed his hands. He was too tired to write without stopping.

"I still like to do more tasks." Luo Rongsheng also felt that he was feeling exhausted after sitting for too long.

Nan Jiao asked everyone to do some activities first, while she and Wen Mu went to the factory.

Everything is going smoothly.

The medicine field is insufficient, and the types of products must be difficult-to-treat diseases. It will take a long time to reach the saturation that everyone wants for the two products now on the shelves based on the current production volume.

When Nan Jiao entered the factory to make toad wine and nutmeg soup, she found that the workers only worked four hours a day. It turned out that there was a backlog of some medicinal materials before there was work to do. Now she can only wait.

There was nothing Nan Jiao could do.

There is actually nothing to learn about product production. Once the workers were taught, they started to go online.

It’s just that the efficacy of the medicinal materials is different.

After Nan Jiao and the others went back, they only made more than fifty transactions with all planes at night, and it was difficult to complete one hundred.

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The plane of Song Dynasty, the first year of Tiansheng.

This year, sixteen-year-old Ouyang Xiu finally waited for the state examination.

Ouyang Xiu didn't think there was any problem with this imperial examination.

He has known since he was a child that he is smart and talented, and he has a thorough understanding of knowledge. With his mother's teachings and the help of his fairy sister, he will definitely pass high school.

As expected, in the examination room, it was easy to answer these poems, classics and strategies.

Ouyang Xiu thought that Jieyuan would definitely be in his pocket this time.

In particular, the last question is "False accusations about Zuo's loss", which requires candidates to comment on the exaggeration and distortion of certain accounts in "The Biography of Zuo in the Spring and Autumn Period".