Chapter 158 The Cooking Skills that Almost Burned Down the Kitchen

She must have nothing better to do, so she collects peach petals every day, dries them and sells them. If that were the case, she might as well dig more medicinal herbs, which can still sell for a few more dollars.

"I'll wait until the weather gets warmer, then buy some glutinous rice to make wine, and then make some peach blossom wine, so I can drink it whenever I want."

"You can also make wine?"

Hearing her words, Ya Molian's face was obviously surprised, and he raised his eyebrows.

He had seen this girl's cooking skills before. She almost burned down the kitchen at home. Later, Lin Lu ordered her not to cook, and the family finally put down the big stone in their hearts.

She wants to make wine?

"Why, can't I?" Lin Caisang also raised his eyebrows, looked at him and asked.

Look at his expression, how much does he think of her? What's wrong with her making wine? Although cooking in the kitchen is not allowed, she still knows how to make wine and desserts, right?

As the head of a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, you should be able to make some medicinal food and medicinal wine, right?

"Okay."

Ya Molian didn't say anything else, only one word came out of her thin lips.

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Time passed quickly in the busyness, and more than half a month passed in a hurry. The vegetable seedlings planted in the field were growing well, and the pond of 20 acres of mountain land on Manghuang Mountain had almost been dug.

The paddy field had also been almost sorted out according to Lin Caisang's requirements, but because it hadn't rained, there was no water source on the mountain, so it could only dry up.

But the mountain had been reclaimed.

At this time, the peach blossoms on the mountain had withered, and Lin Caisang didn't stay on the mountain anymore, but began to dig out the vegetable seedlings that were not favored by the villagers in the Lin family's field and transplanted them to the mountain.

Seeing this, Lin Changhong and others naturally began to help.

"Sangsang, these seedlings have been dug up. Can they still be planted?" He asked Lin Caisang while burying the roots of the seedlings in the soil.

He had never seen this way of planting before. Everyone just scattered the seeds on the ground and removed the excess so that the seedlings could grow big.

As for corn, soybeans, etc., they were planted by grain, and a few grains were added for those that did not grow.

It was not like this. Digging out the seedlings that grew well and planting them in another place was a waste of effort. No wonder everyone was not optimistic and thought it was a waste of seeds.

Even he thought so.

"You can just wait and see whether it survives or not."

Lin Caisang said while fiddling with the seedlings without looking up.

"But there is no water on the mountain, so we have to go down to fetch water for irrigation, otherwise we really can't survive."

"Then I'll fetch a few more buckets of water from the pond later." Lin Changhong said without thinking when he heard her say that.

He had no other skills, but he had a lot of strength. It was not easy to fetch dozens of buckets of water up the mountain. He could just treat it as physical exercise. However, although he said it with full confidence, he was still worried.

"Sangsang, you said that the fields in this village have just been reclaimed and the seeds have not been planted yet. You already have such big seedlings here. If they are washed away by the water in the rainy season, they will all be blind. I am really worried about you."

Hearing this, Lin Caisang finally raised his head and looked at his brother helplessly.

"Lin Changhong, can you shut your crow mouth for me? The terrain of Manghuang Mountain is higher than the fields below. The rainwater can't rush up the mountain anyway, right? Unless the pond you dug for me collapses!"