Chapter 1295 It's like she's always looking for something_1

"Next year, we'll try planting early-maturing sugarcane," she thought to herself, aware that in some places, sugarcane was harvested twice a year—one crop was sown in January and the other during the summer and autumn. She'd heard that the taste could be slightly affected by the season.

"Right, fetch two bundles of the sugarcane, peel them, and bring them in. Then, get your mother to make a few bowls of sugarcane juice."

At that time, there were no juicers, so to drink juice, one had to cut the food into small pieces, wrap them in cheesecloth, and then squeeze out the juice using stones or similar objects.

The two little ones at home found gnawing on sugarcane somewhat strenuous and preferred drinking its juice instead.

"Alright, I'll just go find my mother and tell her," said Ming Liu, who now had the status of a free citizen and no longer needed to refer to herself as a servant.