Jiang Chan is very satisfied with Carlos' current affairs. Should it be said that it is worthy of aristocratic origin? This skill of steering the wheel and looking at the eyes is called a proficient.

"I didn't expect you to take care of this place so well." Carlos choked out this sentence after seeing the busy people.

"I didn't expect that I would live in the crowd, did I?" Jiang Chan said the second half of Carlos with a smile.

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

Jiang Chan's face was cold: "do you think everyone is like you? There is so much blood in the world, but I won't drink human blood."

"Take the things back unopened. Don't come here if you have nothing to do in the future, and I won't investigate you for transforming me." Jiang Chan suddenly changed her face, didn't think about the relationship between Carlos and Malvina, so she looked at Carlos's three views, and they were destined to be different.

Carlos was always rejected. He couldn't hang on to his face. He didn't even enter the manor and left with a whip.

Looking at the carriage disappearing in the field of vision, Jiang Chan turned back to the manor. In the face of Carlos, Malvina's mood was particularly intense.

It took a lot of effort for Jiang Chan to keep her face calm, which also took a lot of effort. If Carlos doesn't leave, she'll be a little nervous.

"Haven't you put it down yet?"

Jiang Chan leaned on the sofa and her face was a little ugly. Perhaps it is because of the strength of the original owner, which also makes her emotional fluctuations more violent than ordinary people.

"It's not easy to put it down." a long sigh sounded. "I've been with him for hundreds of years. It's not a time without happiness. I can't put it down all at once."

Jiang Chan can understand that love is sweet and bitter. When it is sweet, it seems that it can soak in the honey pot, but the bitter taste is better than that of Coptis chinensis.

"So you haven't seen him? I don't think he will give up, especially for such arrogant men, what they can't get makes them more angry."

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

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

After a long silence, the original Lord said these words. "I found that heartless people will be happier and don't have to think so much. Now you've done well. I'll slowly stay away from him."

"At this time, it will be painful for me to see him, but after ten or twenty years, no matter how strong the emotion will gradually wear away. I'm not afraid of long time. For me, time is the most worthless thing."

"Moreover, the more later I found out that I had a great difference with him. Although we ate blood, I knew to restrain our appetite and not lay hands on innocent people, but Carlos was reckless. In his eyes, it seemed that human beings were only his food, which I absolutely couldn't accept."

Jiang Chan raised her lips. Well, the words of the original owner came into her heart. What she fears most is that she meets a love brain. It seems that there is nothing in the world except love.

I don't care about anything like "three values of morality". It seems that as long as a man is good to himself, she doesn't care about anything.

The harvest of farmland near the manor lasted about ten days. People came and went every day. Leng brought a lot of popularity to the originally quiet manor.

Jiang Chan said that she didn't need to rent a son in the first year, but everyone still sent Jiang Chan all kinds of agricultural products. They make their own bread, pick fruits, and grow all kinds of vegetables at home.

Looking at the various agricultural products piled up in the manor, Jiang cicada stroked his forehead. So many things, she's going to eat until the end of the year?

Ruini's family rented five mu of land. Because it was newly opened, the yield per mu was not high, which was about 500 Jin. However, the amount of five mu of land is quite a lot. Ruini saw the granary full for the first time.

Their family lives in the manor, and the harvested grain is naturally stored in the manor. If it is transported back, no one at home will look at it. Who will they talk to if there is less?

Amy was drying wheat on the field in front of the manor that day. The little children ran around barefoot on the barley with a carefree smile.

"Ruini, how do you usually eat barley?"

Ruini smiled: "when it was very difficult before, we seldom ate bread. Most of them were ground into flour and then washed into wheat paste. Although it was not delicious, we could survive at least."

"There's no other way?" Jiang Chan's mind turned. The recipes in her mind can write thick books, and Barley's practice is no exception.

"It can also be baked into bread, but it takes a long time to do it. We usually don't do this."

Jiang Chan knows for a second. Otherwise, the more luxurious the noble's life is, the harder the civilian's life will be.

"The main reason is that there is too much bran in the ground flour and the bread is very hard. Miss, you don't know that some black hearted bakers not only mix bran in it, but also put sawdust or small stones in it. If they don't pay attention, their teeth may collapse."

Ruini quickly cleaned up the kitchen and distracted herself from answering Jiang Chan's questions.

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

"It's very difficult. I heard that some noble families have several maids who are specially responsible for removing the bran. The cleaner the bran goes to the ground, the softer the bread will be."

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

"Sieve?"

"It's just to make a box out of wood, and then put a layer of gauze net on the bottom. The iron net is more durable." Jiang Chan originally wanted to say bamboo. Later, she thought that there is no bamboo in the world, so she talked about something else.

"Iron is very precious. Ordinary people are reluctant to buy a pot, let alone make a net." Ruini picked the bran in barley powder and used it twice.

Jiang Chan thought so. She made the stove herself after she came to the manor. Fortunately, there was a small oven in the kitchen. The stew pot was originally in the manor. Later, she went to the town to buy soup pot and water pot, and bought a pot similar to a pan.

Ordinary people can only do it if they want to pick out the bran. The work efficiency is really too low. Thinking about these, Jiang Chan deeply missed the benefits of modernity, at least more quickly.