Cross the doghouse to save Party A, Your Highness owes me ten mines

As soon as she arrived here, she didn't even have time to eat a single bite of Party A's food before she had to accompany Party A to escape. She was busy treating his injuries, changing his bandages, and giving him first aid. She didn't even have time to go to the toilet, let alone eat!

He didn't get any of the salary, and even had to pay for all the medicines!

Ugh!

What is installment payment? She thought she could consider it.

"Toilet paper?" Xi Yan exclaimed: "Girl, you are right, aren't you?"

"That's right!" It's the kind of soft, white and clean toilet paper.

In Dongzhou, a piece of ordinary paper cost several coins, equivalent to several kilograms of grain. One tael of silver could not buy many sheets of paper, and the finer Xuan paper was even more expensive. One coin of silver could only buy two sheets, which was enough to buy a set of clothes.

The Marquis is frugal, and the young masters in the mansion dare not waste it. Why is he using it for toilet? And it’s white? Where can paper be white? Shouldn’t it be a little dark yellow? And why is the paper so soft?

How much does that kind of paper cost? Wouldn’t it be much more expensive than a wet towel?

The eldest lady didn't have this treatment before she got married. She had to use paper when going to the toilet, paper that was as expensive as gold. Wouldn't the scholars go crazy?

Xia Shi: “Is there any?”

Xiyan: “No!”

Ugh!

Xia Shi left with a sigh.

Even though she brought thousands of supplies, all of them were high-tech, covering food, clothing, housing, transportation, walking, sitting and lying down, but there was only one thing: she didn't bring many tissues!

Thousands of calculations,

Gather the wisdom and talents of relatives, friends, seniors and sisters,

Everyone was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable living away from home, so they filled a warehouse with stuff for her.

After all, I missed something.

That is, no toilet paper!

But it is said that

Who would bring a year's supply of tissues when traveling on a business trip?

Crazy?

ah……!!!

There is a fully intelligent toilet on the starship, but the problem is that she can't stay in it all the time. She has to go out to do something. However, she is a girl who uses paper towels to wipe her hands and mouth, and she needs paper towels everywhere, and her period is about to come.

What should she do?

never mind,

There are two more on the starship, remember to bring them next time, and look inside the aircraft for a few more. Let's make do with this for now.

She glanced at the crooked trees in the yard.

Sooner or later you will need paper, so set a small goal!

Tree: "..."!!! Autumn hasn't come yet, why is it a bit cold? I've even lost a few leaves.

The door to the room was open, and the curtains in the inner room were only half drawn. Lou Junze, who was lying down, turned his head and from this only angle he could see, he happened to see her standing under the tree with her head raised.

The leaves are falling,

Compared with Xia Shi's figure, he felt a little tired and desolate.

……

After cleaning up and feeling refreshed, Xia Shi got off the aircraft and went to the kitchen again, asking Xi Yan:

"Is there anything to eat?"

"Yes!" This inkstone is really there: "It has been kept warm in the pot for the girl!"

Xiyan was feeding the child, and it was difficult to hold the bowl to feed. Xia Shi stopped him from getting up to work and said:

"I'll get it myself. I have a dropper here. I'll bring it to you next time so you can use it for feeding..."

"Okay, thank you, girl!" Although I don't know what a dropper is, what the girl wants to give must be a rare treasure. There is nothing in her hand that doesn't amaze people!

"What?" Xia Shi opened the lid of the pot and was shocked. In the pot were steamed pheasant, steamed river fish, steamed...

In the mountains, people were poor and ordinary families were lucky to have salt. Where did they get other spices to sell to Xiyan? This Xiyan was a pot of cooking, all the result of extremely hard work, going out hunting before dawn.

Besides, it was time to escape.

It was difficult to go out of the mountain to purchase supplies, so they had to pretend that hunters from the other side of the mountain, the other side of the river, and across two mountains came here to hunt, and only then could they buy salt, bowls and chopsticks, and coarse grains.

Xia Shi reached for a pancake, took it out, covered the pot, and said, "Try this!"

555..., she felt that she couldn't swallow the meat, so she boiled it in water and then steamed it again. It's better not to waste it, every grain of rice is hard-earned!

Holding a pancake in one hand and a stick of firewood in the other, Xia Shi sat on a wooden stool in front of the stove and said, "I'll help you light the fire? Is that how you light it? You just focus on feeding the child!"

"Yes! Thank you, young lady!" Xi Yan did not refuse. He was really too busy.

The generals and Brother Nanfeng are all people who can do big things. The master is sick and the mute slave has collapsed. He is the only one who has to deal with all the miscellaneous items in the yard and prepare meals for everyone. Now he has to take care of the young master. In fact, he is so busy that he doesn't even have time to go to the toilet.

He had lived in the mansion since he was a child, and was responsible for standing at the door of the Sixth Master, covering for the Sixth Master, eating the Master's food, and wearing the wrinkled Master's clothes.

The Marquis was considerate and allowed him to take turns. Most of his free time, he lived in the servants' quarters, staying with the maids, cooks and guards in the mansion. He lived there for many years.

So among these few people, if we were to say who understands daily life best and is good at mundane affairs, it would not be the generals fighting on the battlefield, nor the secret guards living on the edge of a knife, nor would it be Xia Shi who is buried in his studies. It can only be Xiyan.

Xia Shi: "You're welcome, we're all workers here!"

Xiyan: "What did the girl say?"

Xia Shi: "I thought it was burned like this, right?"

Xiyan: "Yes, yes!"

Xia Shi watched the fire stabilize, took a bite of the pancake in his hand,

She was stunned at the first bite.

Ugh,

This cake is good!

Although the taste is slightly astringent and the texture is coarse, it is very refreshing and has a unique flavor.

Looking down carefully, you will find that biscuits are made of grains and a kind of grass. They are low in calories and high in fiber. Eating them can relieve appetite and eliminate constipation.

Isn’t this a good way to lose weight?

Thinking of my seventh aunt who always talks about losing weight, lowering blood pressure, and clearing blood lipids, and she also asked me to bring local specialties, and I had to bring something that is not available in StarCraft but only in Dongzhou,

Xia Shi thought to himself, isn't this right? There just happens to be no such grass in the interstellar world. It is very unique and exactly what is needed.

It is really like searching for something without any effort.

If you have time, dig more and make some special pot stickers.

perfect!

(′??w??｀)

Xi Yan saw Xia Shi's bright eyes and the corners of her lips that rarely curved up these days, and asked, "Girl, do you like to eat this?"

Xia Shi: "I like it. What is this?"

Xiyan said, "Wild vegetable and grain cakes. If you like them, there are some behind the house. They are everywhere in the mountains. I'll make some for you..."

Xia Shi: “Okay!”, ~(￣▽￣～)~

It's everywhere in the mountains, that's great. When you have time, dig more. Wouldn't this specialty solve the problem for some people?

Miss Xia has not yet realized that after eating wild vegetable cakes for a while, she will start to crave meat.

By then, my head will be full of meat...

Braised pork, sweet and sour pork, sauce-flavored pork, braised pork...

But this is all for later.

After eating and drinking, she would go back to the starship to get the printed contract, some medicines and supplies, wash up, and bring some clothes to change, etc.

……

When Lou Junze woke up again, it was already late at night.

A small night light at the bedside glows brightly, illuminating the room with a warm yellow, making the flashing lights of various devices no longer so glaring.

On the newly made wooden table at the head of the bed, there was a thick stack of snow-white papers with words all over them.

Lou Junze reached out to take it... and then,

I was stunned looking at my hands!