I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother of Five Cute Babies

Mo Ruyue and the old village head talked to the bamboo shoot diggers about some essentials, and then they were ready to go down the mountain. It was time for lunch, and Mo Ruyue was a little hungry after walking up the mountain.

However, she was still unwilling to give up. When going down the mountain, she took a detour by another road. This road is usually not used by people because it is less safe.

Maybe Mo Ruyue was lucky. They turned to this side of the road, halfway to Weiyi and Mo Ruyue saw a hare.

Now that he saw it, there was no reason to let it go, Wei Yi hurriedly went to chase it, chasing a hare was nothing to Wei Yi.

However, when he was walking back with the hare's ears, Mo Ruyue suddenly stopped him.

"stop!"

Wei Yi didn't understand what was going on, but he still stopped in time, maintaining the posture of raising one foot.

"You take a step back to the left."

Wei Yi complied.

Mo Ruyue had already walked to the place where Wei Yi was standing before, and after pawing a few times, the snow on the somewhat raised ground fell off, revealing a plant. Hold up a small world.

Wei Yi and the old village head saw that Mo Ruyue pulled out the dagger on her leg and began to dig the soil on the ground. She picked a thicker branch from the bush and slowly dug the soil, looking cautious.

The old village head stepped forward to see what Mo Ruyue was doing.

"Ma'am, what are you going to do, let the old man come."

And Wei Yi has already seen clearly what Mo Ruyue is digging, even though he is not a doctor and does not know any herbs, he still recognizes the most familiar ginseng.

The old village chief came over and saw several bright red fruits on the bare pole. He was very excited. This lady is indeed a lucky star. How many years have they lived here? No one has come across this ginseng.

After a while, Mo Ruyue pulled out the whole ginseng. It was not too small, and it was at least a hundred years old by visual estimation.

Because it is winter, the leaves on the poles have long since disappeared, leaving only a green rhizome with a few red vermilion fruits on top.

"Do any of you know herbs?

If you find herbs on the mountain, as long as they are herbs, no matter what they are, I will take them. "

Mo Ruyue was very happy, she could meet ginseng wherever she went, and it was still covered by heavy snow, and there would definitely be more when the snow melted.

"Yes, there is a barefoot doctor in our village."

There was light in the eyes of the old village chief.

"The herbs in the north of yours have very good medicinal properties, which are scarce for us doctors.

I will give you the address in a while. If you have herbs in the future, send them to me, or write to me, and I can send someone to pick them up. "

"Okay!"

This lady is indeed a noble person!

Mo Ruyue was very happy to get a century-old ginseng in good condition.

When I went down the mountain and entered the village, I saw two skinny children, holding the dead branches they picked up, they were taller than themselves, walking home in the snow with difficulty.

There were only two big eyes left on the thin faces of the two children, Mo Ruyue couldn't bear to look at them, and wanted to let everyone here eat.

"Wei Yi, hurry back and join Wei Er to skin all the prey from yesterday, and send some meat to every family in the village."

Every household in the village received the meat from Wei Yi Wei Er. Many people were embarrassed to accept it, but seeing the children who were waiting to be fed and the old man who was about to starve to death, they just accepted it brazenly.

The villagers personally sent Wei Yi and Wei Er far away, and Wei Yi and Wei Er asked them to go back before stopping.

Originally, they only knew that a beautiful lady like a fairy had come to the village, but they didn't expect that the lady's heart was as kind as that fairy's.

The old village chief watched Wei Yi and Wei Er divide up the big worm. Basically every family in the village also divided up a small piece. Just that small piece was enough for them to cook a big pot of broth. .

The old village chief felt sorry for Mo Ruyue. The big worm could sell for a lot of money in the town, so he just gave it to them and ruined it.

Mo Ruyue looked at the old village chief with a pained face, a little funny, as if he was giving meat to his family, and knew that the old village chief was thinking of her.

"By the way, auntie, can you bring me some soybeans, I'll make something delicious for you."

"Hey, I'll get it for you right now."

The village chief's wife came out with a big bag of soybeans.

"Auntie, I want to use beans to make a vegetable. You can take care of it and write down the production process. In the future, you can eat it like this yourself, or you can tell others, or it's very good to sell it. Mainly so that you no longer only eat boiled beans and tofu in winter.”

The old village chief and his daughter-in-law are very convinced of Mo Ruyue's words now. Not only the old village chief's wife is watching her movements beside Mo Ruyue, but the old village chief also follows Mo Ruyue closely.

Chunhua brought a basin, and Mo Ruyue poured a lot of soybeans and washed them with water, and took out all the shriveled beans floating on it.

After the soybeans are washed, they are re-soaked in clean water.

"At night, the beans can be fished out when they are soaked."

Because Mo Ruyue said that he wanted to use beans to make other dishes, the old village head and his wife would go to see the soaked beans when they were free all day long, until at night Mo Ruyue said that they could be fished out to control the water.

During the day, Mo Ruyue let Wei

The second made a wooden box that was about the same depth as the basin, and I washed it clean and brought it here.

Because the wooden box has not been painted with varnish, the water filter is also better, and Mo Ruyue has drilled a hole in the bottom.

It is also fine to spread a piece of cotton or linen on the bottom of the box, then spread the soaked beans evenly, and cover it with a layer of shading cloth, and then put the wooden box to the corner of the kang, and keep the temperature at 278 degrees. Sprinkle some water on the beans, and after five days there will be bean sprouts.

"Understood, isn't it very simple?"

"Is it possible to turn into vegetables like this?

Don't say that my wife understands it, but I understand it too. "

The old village head quickly expressed his opinion.

"It's fine if you understand, then let's wait."

In order to add something edible to the village, Mo Ruyue stayed in the village for five days.

Of course, Mo Ruyue didn't stay in vain during these five days, she would go wandering around the mountains every day to see if she could find something useful and edible.

During these five days, I also found several kinds of medicinal materials. It was also because of the inspiration from the ginseng. When I went up the mountain, she would use a stick to pat on the small snowdrifts. After the snow fell, I could see what was inside. thing.

Mo Ruyue found two more Ganoderma lucidum, two Polygonum multiflorum and a ginseng thicker than the previous one.

On the sixth day, the village head and his wife got up early in the morning. The two of them had already seen the bean sprouts, which were as long as a finger.

The two of them had no idea how to eat the bean sprouts.

"This thing looks white and tender. I don't know if it tastes good when dipped in miso."

"It's probably delicious."

Responding to his wife's words, the old village head pinched a bean sprout, broke off a little white and tender sprout, put it in his mouth and chewed it until it was crunchy.

"What does it taste like? Is it delicious?"

The village chief's wife looked nervously at his old man.

"It's tasteless."

The old village head blinked, "But this should be fried like a vegetable."

"That's right, put some salt in the pot and stir-fry, it will be delicious."

When Mo Ruyue came over, she heard the lovely conversation between the old couple.

She was afraid that she would not come out again, so the old village chief threw all the beans into his mouth and ate them raw.

"This bean sprouts must be cooked before they can be eaten."