After covering the lid of the wine jar, Ning Yan took a hot bath, patted her muscles, and fell asleep not long after.
When she woke up the next day, it was extrely difficult for Ning Yan to even move her body.
His muscles were aching, and he had been knocked over and over again. His arms were all blue and purple.
With her hands on the table, Ning Yan slowly stood up.
Indeed, it was difficult at the beginning.
Thinking about the wooden house's snake skin, Ning Yan dragged her tired body out of the house.
Standing at the door and looking inside, Old Biddy Jia brought Wu Yuvniang to cook.
Wu Yuvniang squatted in front of the stove and added firewood.
The cooperation was not bad.
Ning Yan took a few steps back to the woodshed and brought out the snake skin.
Chen Huo who was practicing boxing in the courtyard was stunned, what was that thing in Lady Ning's hand? It looked the sa as a snake's skin, but its size was a bit too big.
"Elder Lady, this is …" When she got closer, Chen Huo could clearly see the flesh on the snake skin.
"…" It really was the skin of a snake. He swallowed his words halfway down his throat.
"What's wrong?" Ning Yan used a firewood knife to scratch the flesh on the snake's skin.
"Elder Lady, the lower part of this snake skin can be used as soft armor. Do you need to understand it?"
"Soft armor?"
"Right, I know a few people who can handle this kind of soft armor. Wearing it during the warm winter and cool sumr …"
"You know quite a few people." Ning Yan laughed, and her gaze landed on Chen Huo.
The scrutiny was even stronger. Chen Huo almost couldn't hold it anymore.
Ning Yan cut off a piece of the snake skin's imprint and threw it to Chen Huo: "Do as you please with your body."
"Alright." Chen Huo happily took the snake skin and walked into the room.
After fiddling in the room for a long ti, when Chen Huo ca out, Old Biddy Jia had already placed the food on the table.
She watched as Chen Huo sat down on the table with her.
Old Biddy Jia's eyes flashed with disapproval.
How could a guard eat with his master?
However, this was not the ti to be talking about this. Old Biddy Jia brought Wu Yuvniang towards the kitchen.
He picked up a plate of scallion mixed with tofu and a stack of minced at celery. Then, he picked up two stead buns and sat on a small stool to eat.
After filling her stomach, Old Biddy Jia asked: "Young Mother is still used to it."
"Fortunately, Madam Ning is very kind." Wu Yuvniang had already made up her mind. If those people were to sell her to a brothel or other places, she would imdiately give them a white silk.
However, after going back and forth, he was sold to the village. Although his life was a bit miserable, it was still better than being a brothel girl.
Her father selling private salt was against the law, so she was lucky to be able to survive following the Old Biddy Jia.
He had never thought that it would be easy for him to live on in the future.
Lady Ning has arranged for to teach you how to cook, I definitely want you to intervene in this aspect. Learn carefully, although your abilities are not great, as long as you do not encounter any calamities, you will be able to live a life without worries. "Su Yun said.
"Thank you, mama."
"If it wasn't for Madam pulling back then, I wouldn't be able to survive. We're all slaves from now on, Miss, please …"
"Don't worry, Little Mother isn't the kind of person who doesn't know what's good for herself. As long as she can pass on the Wu Clan's bloodline, suffering will be a waste."
Wu Yuvniang had already decided that she would consider herself a slave.
She wouldn't casually find soone to marry. She was the only one left in the Wu family. Since she survived, she would have to pass on her bloodline.
Ning Yan did not know about what happened at kitchen.
After the al, he walked to the woodshed with his hands on his waist. Looking at the remaining snake skin on the ground, he felt a little worried.
She knew that snake skin could be made into whips.
But how?
She didn't know anything about it.
No one was perfect. Even if they were transported to another world, they still wouldn't be able to understand everything.
After thinking for a mont, he called Chen Huo over. "You know so many people, is there anyone who is an expert in forging weapons?"
"…" It had to be, but he always felt that his mistress' question was a little strange.
"What does Elder Lady want to do?"
"Nah." Ning Yan pointed to the ball of snake skin on the ground and asked, "Wiping it into a soft whip, is that okay?"
"No problem," Chen Huo nodded.
"Alright, the rest is the hard work." After Ning Yan finished speaking, she yawned and turned around to go back to her room to sleep.
He woke up in the middle of the night and didn't wake up late at all. At this mont, he couldn't even open his eyes.
Even if this body had been raised for so long, it couldn't be compared to his previous life.
He could only slowly train it back.
Chen Huo carried the snake skin out, and went to the inn. He found the people who had arranged for the snake skin to be delivered to the capital.
The general saw the letter and knew what to do.
"..."
"..."
Ning Yan slept for a while, and when she woke up, she slled a sweet sll.
Pushing the door open and walking out, he took a deep breath, then looked at the kitchen, which released a sweet and fragrant sll.
Approaching the kitchen, the Wu Yuvniang stood in front of the wok, busying herself.
Inadvertently seeing Ning Yan, she opened her mouth: "Elder Lady is awake?"
"Yes." Ning Yan nodded her head, and could not help but yawn once more.
Spring, autumn and sumr nap, as long as it is a person can not endure the temptation of Duke Zhou.
"What are you doing?"
"I picked so osmanthus flowers from the forest behind us and made so osmanthus cake. Would Elder Lady like to try so?" "That's worth a try." Ning Yan took out a osmanthus cake from the wooden tray and put it in her mouth.
"It's quite delicious."
"Is that so?" Wu Yuvniang took out a osmanthus cake and put it in her mouth.
The taste was still the sa, but …
Seeing Wu Yuvniang's dazed face, Ning Yan raised her eyebrows. She did not ask until the end.
Who didn't have a little secret? As long as they were obedient, Ning Yan would not pursue these matters too far.
After walking around the village for a bit, Ning Yan directly went to Mr Xue's house.
Mr Xue's courtyard was filled with a strange sll. Ning Yan approached and quickly covered his nose.
"What's that sll?" Seeing Ah Mu, Ning Yan asked directly.
"…" Ah Mu did not speak, and looked at Ning Yan with hidden bitterness.
"Is it related to ?"
"Go ask Master." Go ask Master. Ah Mu said, and followed Wu Baoshi out.
The sll was so bad that a few children retreated.
She rely turned her head and revealed a bashful smile towards Ning Yan, which made Ning Yan even more suspicious.
Walking in, he opened a door and saw the Mr Xue waving a fan in front of the dicine furnace.
Hearing the door open, he turned to look, and saw that Ning Yan had imdiately turned her head back. From the looks of it, she seed to have a problem with Ning Yan.
"What are you doing? Why is it so slly?"
"Humph!" Mr Xue was also a person with a temper, he did not care about Ning Yan continuing to wave the fan in his hand.
Ning Yan was not angry.
Standing to one side, he stared at Mr Xue until he took down the red mud pot on the small stove.
Only then did Ning Yan slowly approach.
Mr Xue took the linen cloth and opened the little pot, the choking feeling once again beca stronger.
"…" What exactly is this thing, Ning Yan also wanted to run away.
Seeing the dicinal ingredients in the small pot turn black, Mr Xue's beard was broken by him. "How did you make that essence wind?"
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