"I…I'll warm your bed."
The young lady quickly climbed down, lowered her head, and said while clutching the corner of her clothes.
Buff couldn't help but chuckle.
Last night, he had only said to the young lady in spite of his prank," Warm the bed. The soup woman can't do it. You have to use someone!"
But Buff's meaning was a little dirtier.
However, the young lady was innocent and did not understand.
She simply came over by herself and lay down in Buff's bed for a while, using her body temperature to warm the bed.
This was really…
How innocent!
"I…I've warmed up my bed."
"I'm going back."
As the young lady spoke, she lowered her head and quickly walked a few steps, wanting to escape from the room.
Bufu smiled and reached out to stop the young lady.
"Don't be in a hurry to leave."
"Accompany me to do something."
"Ah?" The young lady was shocked, and her face instantly turned red to the root of her neck.
"Yes."
However, she did not refuse. She only responded softly with a voice that was as soft as a mosquito.
Buff chuckled and looked around, trying to find a table.
Unfortunately, the house was bare. Other than a bed and a box for clothes, there was really no table.
In this era, how could an ordinary family have a desk in their bedroom?
It was already good enough that there was a table in the hall.
The ugly husband was a carpenter, so there was no lack of tables at home. But a desk?
Of course, he would do it, but he didn't have the intention to do so.
Fortunately, Bufu was not particular and asked the young lady to wait in the bedroom.
He ran out to move two wooden stakes and took out two flat boards from the ugly husband's carpentry materials.
Two wooden planks were put together on a wooden stake to form a simple desk.
Then, where did Buff get the wooden token and the carpenter's carving knife?
"Come, right here!"
"Let's begin."
Bufu looked at the young lady and said.
The young lady was greatly embarrassed. Her body trembled as she stood on the spot, motionless.
Buff asked curiously.
"Didn't you agree?"
"Why aren't you moving?"
As he spoke, Buff noticed that the young lady's shoulders were actually trembling slightly, and there was even a slight sobbing sound.
Buff was stunned. He reached out and lifted the young lady's little face.
He realized that this little girl was actually crying.
"What's wrong?"
"If you're unwilling, just say it.”
"Don't cry!"
Buff was dumbfounded.
The young lady was crying, and her eyes were brimming with tears as she looked at Bufu with a pleading expression.
"Brother Bufu…"
"I'm your child bride. I know this day will come.”
"But…but…"
"I beg you, can we not do this on this wooden board?”
"Please don't belittle me."
The young lady said pitifully, like a frightened little rabbit.
Buff was stunned when he heard this.
He laughed randomly.
It turned out that this young lady had misunderstood!
"Haha, silly girl, what are you thinking?”
Buff reached out and scratched the tip of her red nose.
Then, he placed the wooden tablet and carving knife on the wooden table.
"I asked you to carve words for me."
"I have some thoughts that I can't remember clearly. I need to recall them carefully.”
"I just need you to carve down all the words I remember.”
"I remember that when you were at home, you went to elementary school for a few years.”
When the young lady heard this, she finally understood. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to hide in!
It was all the fault of those aunties and aunts who usually picked mulberry leaves with her. They were talking nonsense to this little girl, making her think wrongly.
When the young mother thought of this, she almost died of embarrassment!
After being embarrassed for a long time, the young lady finally sat down in front of the wooden table. She picked up the carving knife and wooden tablet, preparing to carve words for Buff.
"What I want to say is that it's a manure method."
Buff tried hard to recall the memories in his mind and said word by word.
He was not a transmigrator like those in novels. Once he transmigrated, he could remember all kinds of modern knowledge clearly.
What burning glass, what making soap, it directly set off a revolution!
His memory was limited, mainly because he was born in the countryside in his previous life.
Therefore, he had a deep impression of the waterwheel and was able to draw a rough blueprint for his eldest brother, Chou Fu, to fiddle with.
Other than that, there was the method of fermenting.
Composting was actually very simple, and there was almost no technical content.
It was to pile up the feces, rotten leaves, and grass first, and then wait for the microorganisms inside to decompose and ferment the organic matter before using it to irrigate the fields. The effect was extremely good!
However, such a simple method did not exist in the Qin Dynasty.
Therefore, Buff could use it to increase the production of the family's fields.
Although Buff recalled all the things that he had said.
However, the young mother was very serious.
Not only did she trust Buff, but it was also because in this era, farming was sacred.
Until night fell.
Buffner revealed almost all the knowledge in his head.
Then, he looked at the wooden tablet that the young lady had carved. Bufu could only recognize half of the Qin character on it…
This was the reason why he had asked the young lady to help him record.
He knew how to write simplified Chinese characters, but he didn't know how to write the small seal script of the Qin country.
With the memories of his original body, he could recognize some common words and write his own name. It was already very good.
After he finished writing, Bufu put away the wooden token and prepared to give it to his big brother tomorrow.
However, the young lady stood on the spot and pinched the corner of her clothes. She was not in a hurry to leave.
"What's wrong?"
Buff asked, and the young lady's eyes reddened again…
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