"Are all of these going to be taken away?" Zhu Qing's eyes twitched and he asked Wen Xian, pointing at a pile of things.
Not only these things, but also several baskets of miscellaneous things.
Coupled with so many women with extraordinary appearance and temperament, Zhu Qing had some guesses in his mind. But he pretended not to know and remained silent.
He is a businessman and often travels around to do business. He knows more than the people on Sun Island.
Therefore, he doesn't believe it when it comes to sisters and sisters-in-law.
Even though these people are crudely dressed, their temperament shows that they come from a big family.
Thinking of what he heard last year, his mind wandered, and then he sighed inwardly.
That's all, he was just guessing.
It doesn't matter whether it is true or false, Sun Island is just a remote place far away from the world. The commotion outside has nothing to do with them.
Hearing Zhu Qing's question, Wen Xian said matter-of-factly: "Of course we have to take them with us, and we also have to take these two beds with us. If we don't save it, we have to do it all over again."
I also started from scratch when I moved to Sun Island. I don’t know what the situation is like there, but it’s very likely that I won’t be able to buy anything with the money.
Therefore, the empire they worked so hard to build on Death Island must be taken away.
Zhu Qing's forehead was bulging, and he quickly said: "Don't bring the bed. I will give you a few after I get there."
There is a carpenter on the island. Wouldn't the bed made by the carpenter be more comfortable than this one?
"That's good." Wen Xian's eyes lit up, and then she said a little embarrassedly, "It's just costing you money. After the arrangements are made, we'll treat you to a meal."
Have a meal?
Zhu Qingren was numb: "It's not necessary to eat at the banquet, but I think this chicken can be killed and taken away."
Lively chickens and sheep, are they really not going to get seasick?
"No." Wen Xian said seriously, "This is a hen, which must be kept to lay eggs, so it cannot be killed. There are also sheep, which can be milked and drank every day. This is the child's ration, and cannot be killed."
As she spoke, she handed a bamboo tube to Zhu Qing, raised her eyebrows and said, "Please drink the goat's milk. It was just made in the morning and is still warm."
Zhu Qing:......
Is it really okay to give him a child's rations?
However, under Wen Xian's warm invitation, he and the other four uncles who moved things shared the goat milk and drank it. After finishing the drink, he was still a little unsatisfied.
Not to mention, goat milk is delicious. Even those who have short hands and cannibals have soft mouths, live sheep and chickens are all put on the boat.
The little wolf cub that was jumping around Wen Xian also turned a blind eye and was taken aboard as a local dog.
Xiao Huihui: You are the dog, and your whole family is a dog.
Facing the helpless looks from Wen Xian and others, Zhu Qing had no choice but to agree to let them bring all the messy things in the cave, including firewood.
The only thing left to do is to fill up the warehouse in the cabin below, and then clean it up after Sun Island.
However, he saw some strange and unfamiliar things in the backpack, so he asked: "What are these, do you want to take them away?"
Wen Xian glanced at the things in the basket and explained: "This is taro. Of course you have to take it with you. This is food."
These taros were dug in the mountains a few days ago when the sun was out. There are still many on the mountains.
She looked at Zhu Qing strangely and said, "You haven't eaten it?"
Taro, you haven’t eaten this before?
Neither she nor the original owner had ever stayed with the people below, so it was not clear whether the people of Da Qin would eat taro, but they were not allowed in the palace anyway.
"Taro?" Zhu Qing frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "I've never eaten it before, can I eat it?"
Not to mention eating, he has never even seen it.
"Of course, it can be planted on the mountain." Wen Xian tentatively said, "There are still some on the mountain, but we didn't finish digging them before. If Mr. Qing is interested, we can dig them out now and take them away."
She didn't know what the overall situation was like on Sun Island, but it didn't even have a doctor or a charcoal, so it wouldn't be much better no matter how good it was. Maybe the food of the people there is not as good as what they eat in the cave.
As expected, Zhu Qing nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go to the boat to get the tools. Can I ask Miss Wen to lead the way?"
Food is never too much. It's just that they have never eaten taro, so they will have to ask Wen Xian for advice.
Wen Xian agreed immediately and was still ready to take Sheng Lian'er to the mountain with her. By the way, they also dug some more taro, and then brought back some bamboo shoots and the like.
But after so many days of heavy rain, the soil on the road is soft and slippery.
Therefore, Wen Xian and Sheng Lian'er tied up their trousers and clothes, each carried a small backpack on his back, and also held a thick wooden stick in his hand as a crutch.
The broadsword was an official sword, and Wen Xian didn't take it. Instead, he mixed it up in a large backpack and carried it onto the boat first. But she put the ax in her backpack and took it up the mountain with her.
In addition to him, Zhu Qing also brought the uncle who was with him before. The uncle's surname is Li, so everyone calls him Uncle Li.
Wen Xian also prepared crutches and a backpack for the two of them.
On the other hand, they prepared other tools themselves. For example, they each took a small hoe, which looked like a medicine hoe.
After arriving at the place, Wen Xian asked Sheng Lian'er to take them to dig taro, while she continued up the mountain carrying her own small basket.
Zhu Qing was worried and quickly followed.
Wen Xian said: "I'm going to dig bamboo shoots up there."
Zhu Qing couldn't help laughing: "It's dangerous on the mountain, let me go up together to help."
Wen Xian looked him up and down, nodded and said, "Okay, then you should be more alert."
She guessed that Zhu Qing was good at martial arts, and his martial arts was not bad. He was willing to follow, but there was nothing she could do.
There are many bamboo shoots on the left and right mountains. Whoever digs them belongs to whom.
Zhu Qing:......
When the sky clears after the rain, there are not only bamboo shoots, but also mushrooms, fungus and so on.
On the way up the mountain, Wen Xian picked up a lot of chicken firs and mushrooms, and also picked up a lot of fungus.
By the time she reached the bamboo forest, she had half filled the basket on her back.
Unfortunately, the bamboo shoots were still small, so she only picked a few big ones and dug them up.
Zhu Qingzhanguang also picked up a lot, and got to know fungus and several mushrooms he had never eaten before.
He knew how these people survived on the island. There were so many weird things, and they could still survive even if they didn't bring anything with them.
By the time the two of them came back from shopping, Sheng Lian'er and Uncle Li had almost finished digging the taro.
The two of them dug half a basket each and dug out all the taro in this area. They also picked a lot of mushrooms by the way.
Seeing Zhu Qing coming over, Uncle Li excitedly stepped forward with the taro in his hands and said, "Mr. Qing, this taro is really high-yielding. It only takes a small piece and a basketful is dug out."
If it can really be eaten as food, that would be a big surprise.
Zhu Qing looked into the two baskets, turned around and asked Wen Xian: "Miss Wen, can you save seeds for this taro?"
Wen Xian paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I plan to keep half of these in the basket for seed storage."
(End of chapter)
