Chapter 91: Papermaking Ice-Making Method

"Yes, that's pork. My father used to eat it all the time back in the day. He had his fill. Here, have this piece."The father gave his son the largest piece of fatty meat from his bowl.Mother's eyes we...It is now the middle of the month.

The night was deep, a round moon hung high in the sky.

Inside the Yang family home, everyone sat together, watching Xiao Jiu calculate.Brother's methods, they immediately shut their mouths obediently, and there was only the sound of horses' hooves left in an instant."Later, the second and third child will go with me to Zhou's house t...