Jiang Chan was very satisfied with Carlos's current affairs. Should he say that he was a noble family? His ability to change his eyes when he saw the wind was so perfect.

"I didn't expect you to take care of this place so well." After looking at the busy people, Carlos said this.

"I didn't expect that I would live in the crowd, did I?" Jiang Chan smiled and said the second half of Carlos's words.

"Yes, I always thought you would live alone in the manor." Carlos did not hesitate, "but so, hiding in the crowd, ordinary people can't find us, and it's more convenient for you to find food."

Jiang Chan's face turned cold: "Do you think everyone is the same as you? There is so much blood in this world, I will not drink human blood."

"You bring the things back intact. Don't come over if you have nothing to do. I won't pursue you to transform me anymore." Jiang Chan suddenly changed her face and didn't think about the relationship between Carlos and Malvina, so she rushed to Carlos's

With three views, they are destined to be not the same person.

Carlos was embarrassed and always refused, and he couldn't hold on to the face. He didn't even enter the manor and left with a whip.

Seeing the carriage gradually disappearing in sight, Jiang Chan turned back to the manor. When facing Carlos, Malvina was in a particularly intense mood.

Jiang Chan also took a lot of effort to maintain her calmness on her face, which also required a lot of effort. Before Carlos left, she could not hold back.

"Have not let go yet?"

Jiang Chan leaned on the sofa, her face looked a little bad. Perhaps because of the original owner's strong strength, this also made her emotional fluctuations more severe than that of ordinary people.

"It's not easy to let go." A long sigh rang out, "I have been with him for hundreds of years, and I'm not happy yet. I can't let go of them all at once."

Jiang Chan can understand that love is sweet and bitter. When it is sweet, it seems to be soaked in a honeypot, but the bitter taste is even better than that of Coptis chinensis.

"Then have you been missing him all the time? I don't think he will give up, especially for such a proud man, who can't get it, which makes them even more resentful."

Jiang Chan doesn't understand love, but she can understand people's hearts. Carlos may be shocked by her force at the beginning, but how could such a person give up easily?

"No matter what he thinks, I just want to live a relaxed and comfortable life in this life. Since he turned a blind eye to me in his previous life, why should I worry about his mood in this life?"

After a long silence, the original owner said this. "I found that heartless people will be happier instead, and there is no need to think so much. Now you have done a good job, and I will slowly stay away from him.

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"At this time, I felt heartbroken when I saw him, but ten or twenty years passed, even the strongest emotions would gradually disappear. I am not afraid of time. For me, time is the least valuable thing.

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"Besides, the more I discovered that I had a big difference with him. Although we feed on blood, I knew to restrain our desires and not attack innocent people, but Carlos was arbitrary.

, In his eyes, it seems that humans are just his food, which I absolutely cannot accept."

Jiang Chan curled the corners of her lips, OK, the original owner's words came into her heart. What she feared the most was that she met a love brain, as if there was nothing in the world except love.

If you have any three values ​​and morality, you don’t care about anything. It seems that as long as a man is good to him, she doesn’t care about anything.

The harvest of farmland near the manor lasted for about ten days, and people came and went every day, which brought a lot of popularity to the originally quiet small manor.

Jiang Chan said that he didn’t have to rent it for the first year, but everyone still brought Jiang Chan a variety of agricultural products, including bread they made, fruits they picked, and various vegetables they grew from home.

Looking at the various agricultural products piled up in the manor, ginger cicada caressed her forehead. She wants to eat so many things until the year of the monkey and horses?

Ruini's family rented five acres of land. Because it was newly opened, the yield per mu was not high, only about 500 kilograms. However, the amount of five acres was quite large. This was the first time Ruini saw a pile of granaries.

The ground is full.

Their family lives in the manor, and the harvested food is naturally stored in the manor. If it is transported back, no one will watch it. If there is a little bit less, who will they ask for to reason?

On that day, Amy was drying wheat on the ground in front of the manor, and the little child ran around the barefoot on the barley, smiling carefreely.

"Rini, how do you usually eat barley?"

Ruini smiled and said, "When we were very difficult, we rarely ate bread. Most of them were ground into powder and then made into wheat paste. Although it was not delicious, we could at least get through it."

"There is no other way?" Jiang Chan's mind circled. The recipes in her mind could write several thick books, and the barley method was no exception.

"It can also be baked into bread, but it takes a long time to make it, and we usually don't make it."

Jiang Chan understood in a flash that, otherwise the more luxurious the aristocrats’ life would be, the harder the lives of ordinary people would be.

"The main reason is that there is too much bran in the ground flour, and the bread copied is also very hard. Miss, you don't know that some black-hearted bakers not only mix bran in it, but even put wood chips in it or

If you are not careful, your teeth may collapse."

Ruini cleaned the kitchen quickly and answered Jiang Chan's questions distractedly.

Jiang Chan frowned: "Can't you remove the bran inside?"

"It's very difficult. I heard that some nobles have a few maids in their families. They are responsible for removing the bran. The cleaner the bran is, the softer the bread will be."

"Make a sieve." Jiang Chan blurted out. If there were sieves, wouldn't there be so many things?

"sieve?"

"It's just to make a square frame with wood and cover it with a layer of gauze net at the bottom. The iron net is more durable." Jiang Chan originally wanted to talk about bamboo, but later she thought that there was no bamboo in this world, so she turned to something else.

"Iron is very precious, and ordinary people are reluctant to buy a pot, let alone make it into a net." Ruini picked up the bran in barley flour and used it with one mind.

Jiang Chan thought about it, she made her own stove after she came to the manor. Fortunately, there was a small oven in the kitchen. The stew pot was originally found in the manor, and she later went to the town to buy soup.

I also bought a pot similar to a pan.
Chapter completed!