"If there's milk powder, it'll be much better," Long Qian Xing murmured in a low voice when the baby girl had fallen asleep again.
Nan Hua passed a sidelong glance at Long Qian Xing.
He must be dreaming if hoped that such a thing could be made in this era. Even though it was not impossible to dry the milk to make powder, but the sterilization process would be difficult with their limitation equipment.
Besides, she was not sure which milk would be the best for a baby.
After all, neither of them were in the related field in their previous life.
They were more related to battle and wars.
Really.
At this time, they felt that not knowing anything about ordinary lives truly made things difficult for them.
From farming and now milk.
Well, it was not impossible to ask for some technologies from Gu Xia Mo but knowing that man's background in their previous life, it seemed unlikely for him to know anything.
