Chief don't slap in the face

She is smart and understands that this is Xia Ye's last words!

"Okay, the bean paste is going to be mushy!"

Xia Ye patted Xia Lingyue on the back, signaling that she couldn't let go of herself.

"Bean paste?"

Xia Lingyue sniffled and glanced at the stone pot.

"Ok!"

Xia Ye actually thought that those bamboo slips could be salvaged again, after all, it took a lot of effort to carve them.

"I didn't expect you to know so many things? Where did you learn it from?"

Xia Lingyue thought of those bamboo slips again.

Xia Ye was entangled, hesitating whether to tell her that he was the one who survived after being infected with the spore virus, Xia Lingyue had already found the answer.

"Could it be that you are a prophet? Yes, it must be so, you can know it from birth!"

Among the great wizards, very few are honored as prophets, they are knowledgeable, they have boundless vision, they lead the tribe through difficulties one by one, until they become strong!

The fact that the eight major surnames were able to become kings in the end has an inseparable relationship with these mysterious prophets.

Only those who can sense vitality, absorb and use it, and master at least three kinds of witchcraft can be called wizards. Xia Ye is now at most an apprentice!

The so-called witchcraft is the method of using vitality to fight. Spiritualism, divination, and the secret arts unique to the major surnames can all be classified as witchcraft.

"When we establish a tribe and use that knowledge, we will definitely become the most powerful!"

The summer months dream of the future.

"Let's eat bean paste first!"

Lifting the lid of the wooden pot, a large amount of white hot air rose with fragrance.

"Wow!"

The summer moon screamed, the red beans were rotten and soft, and turned into a red mud.

Xia Ye dug a small bowl and handed it to Xia Lingyue.

When the bean paste is in the mouth, a delicate touch immediately spreads on the tip of the tongue, followed by the sweetness scattered, like a crossbow arrow, straight into the soul!

"Mmm, so sweet!"

Xia Lingyue was reluctant to chew, so she squeezed the tip of her tongue so hard, feeling the deliciousness of red bean paste!

"Ha ha!"

Summer Moon patted Summer Moon: "Hurry up and eat, and deal with the hawthorn with me after eating!"

"what?"

Xia Lingyue was surprised that the red bean paste is already so delicious, but it is not a finished snack?

Dig a hole in the hawthorn with a stone knife and dagger, take out the seeds, fill it with red bean paste, and then string it on bamboo sticks of the same length.

Seeing that Xia Ye poured a full catty of brown sugar into the cold stone pot, Xia Lingyue was so distressed that she almost jumped up: "Do you need to use so much?"

"Maybe not enough?"

Xia Ye estimated the dosage.

"No, I won't do it!"

Xia Lingyue tightly hugged the clay pot of sugar, she was so nervous that she looked at Xia Ye like a villain who was robbing her beloved treasure.

"I planted sugar cane, and there will be more next year!"

Xia Ye stretched out his hand, only to be slapped by Xia Lingyue.

"No, it's too wasteful. If you eat sweets like this, you will be punished!"

Xia Yue resolutely refused.

"All right!"

Xia Ye compromised, he understood the behavior of summer months, there is always not enough food in this era, starvation is normal, so everyone cherishes food very much.

"According to the ratio of two to one, uh, it is to add half of the brown sugar to the water, and then simmer on a low heat until it becomes a syrupy syrup!"

Xia Ye picked up a bunch of hawthorns: "Watch it well, when the syrup bubbles up a lot, put it in, turn it around quickly, and then a thin layer of sugar will be wrapped on it"

"Fun!"

After Xia Lingyue tried a few times, she squeezed Xia Ye away and had a great time playing.

When it cools down, the candied haws are ready!

Putting it in the sun, the hawthorns wrapped in transparent icing are more vivid, and each grain is like a crystal ball, with magical colors.

Lick it, it's sweet and make you happy, and then bite it lightly.

Click!

The thin sugar coating was broken, and before it melted in the mouth, the hawthorn was bitten open, and a sour taste invaded first, which made people tremble, and then mixed with sugar and sweetness to form a wonderful Taste, it's not over yet.

Finally, when chewing the red bean paste, it is a kind of sweetness, dispelling the slight acidity left before, leaving only endless aftertaste!

This is the supreme enjoyment of the taste buds!

On the way back to Xiacheng, Xia Lingyue opened the satchel from time to time, took out the candied haws and licked it, then squinted her eyes to taste it, and then put it back.

"Just eat, haven't you done a lot?"

Xia Ye was speechless.

"do not want!"

Xia Luyue refused: "Good things, eat slowly, this is the respect for food!"

Back in the slums, Xia Lingyue's expression was a little sad when she saw the sewage flowing and the stench wafting away. If possible, she really wanted to live in Xia Ye's Peach Blossom Garden for the rest of her life.

"You are finally back. The patriarch issued an announcement. Fifteen days later, the Blood Survival Trial will begin. All young people between the age of fifteen and male, regardless of gender, must participate!"

Uncle Xia next door is a nice person. When he saw the siblings coming back, he hurriedly told them that if they didn't go within the time limit, they would be beheaded directly for the crime of treason.