Who knows! As soon as I returned to the mountains to farm, I encountered a natural disaster.

The lake was still some distance away from home, so Zhao Yeqing would definitely have to drive Zhang Zheng there, but now it was time for the old lady to take a nap.

"You guys go, I'm fine at home alone, Xiao Mu will be back soon."

Zhang Zheng was no longer anxious after hearing this: "It's still early now. If Xiao Mu comes back soon, I'll just wait for him to take me there."

When Mu Xi arrived home, the whole house was quiet. The three people who had eaten lunch returned to the room. Even Zhang Zheng, who was originally excited to go fishing, fell asleep after the excitement wore off.

He gently moved the medicinal materials in the yard. After about an hour, he saw that no one was up, so he walked into the house and went upstairs to wake up Zhao Yeqing.

Looking at the time, they saw that they had been asleep for an hour and a half. They went downstairs and woke up the two old people again.

Zhang Zheng saw Mu Xi back and said, "Xiao Mu, did you gain anything?"

"They're all in the yard. You can always go and take a look."

Mu Xi set out as soon as dawn, and he would be rewarded with a rich harvest.

There was a pile of medicinal herbs piled on the floor in the front yard. These were still unprocessed, and many of them had been processed and placed on clean plastic sheets.

"Dandelion, Atractylodes, Gentian, Honeysuckle..." Zhang Zheng was 80% satisfied when he looked at these medicinal materials. He slowly squatted down to check them all, and finally straightened up.

"Yes, they are all seasonal medicinal materials. Some medicinal materials are like this. They are treasures in the spring and grasses in the summer. The ones you picked are also standard...more spiritual than my stupid apprentice. How about you follow me and learn from me?" ?”

Mr. Zhang’s love for talents can’t be stopped at the same time. At their age, there are not many young people who are willing to calm down and learn such boring knowledge from them, and even fewer are talented. Seeing the age of the older generation As it gets bigger and bigger, the skills will be lost if they are not passed down.

What's more, many people have died in the past few years, and I don't know how many things the ancestors have retained.

Looking at Mu Xi's physique and knowledge of medicinal materials, the more I think about it, the more satisfied I am. He is really a good prospect.

Wen Neng tried herbs and medicines to treat people's illnesses, while Wu Neng went into the mountains to search for treasures from heaven and earth.

If he had had this condition when he was young, perhaps his medical skills could be improved to a higher level now.

Zhao Yeqing held the snack that Mu Xi had picked for her when he was picking herbs - pengum.

The bright red berries look particularly beautiful on the leaves of the big tree.

While eating, I felt a little emotional. This was already the second person to recruit Mu Xi. He was so popular.

"When you finish your studies, I recommend you to enter the medical center in the city. When your development is on the right track, your future will be limitless! You will be among the first batch!"

What is the concept of the first batch? When the country was first established, most of the first batches in various places have developed into large-scale families. No matter how bad they are, they are still famous in the local area.

Mu Xi was very grateful, but after thinking about it, he still shook his head: "No, old man, I have other things to do in the meantime. I don't know how long I will be busy. I still want to come back when I am done. I can't stay in the city with you all the time." I would be very grateful if you would give me some pointers in your spare time."

He didn't want to become famous in the city, so he just wanted to go back to the meadow. He wasn't a drug addict like him, so why did he come back?

Zhang Zheng looked past Mu Xi to the girl eating rice noodles behind him, and then glared at Mu Xi.

Love brain!

Love brain, Zhao Yeqing also thinks so, she understands the truth. If this character were replaced by a girl, he would be criticized in the novel.

But who made her the heroine? The sour and sweet Peng Zhen only felt pure and sweet at the moment.

In the afternoon, Mu Xi drove the old man to the lake and returned with a full load. Mu Xi was handling fish in the backyard. Zhao Yeqing squatted next to him and poked his arm with his fingers.

Mu Xi laughed and felt his hands were itchy, but they were very dirty, so he resisted the urge to hug her: "What's wrong?"

"You really don't want to go to the city?"

"I don't want to go."

"Why?" Zhao Yeqing looked at him: "Because of me?"

"So." Mu Xi didn't lie to her, he did it because of Zhao Yeqing.

"What if I go to the city?"

Mu Xi sighed: "You don't have to do this. You don't like it there, right? I'm not very interested in learning this. I said it was because of you, but I didn't mean because of you, so I forced myself. I should say it was for myself. Because I want to stay in the mountains with you, I just choose a life that makes me happy, and you don’t have to be burdened.”

"That..."

"Don't say that you're going to the city. I know what you like, and I like what you like. It's not about reluctance or accommodation, but this is the life I like."

Love brain.

Zhao Yeqing is really strong, and Mu Xi has reached the advanced stage.

The two old men in the front yard were sitting on chairs with their eyes closed. The conversation in the back yard came to the front. Zhang Zheng was shaking his hand slowly: "How are you, sister? Are you relieved now?"

Old Mrs. Feng remembered that more than eight years ago, just after the violent virus, there was panic everywhere when the ground collapsed. The young man with a determined face stood in front of her and said solemnly,

"Don't worry, aunt, I will definitely find her and stay with her to protect her! As long as I live, nothing will happen to her."

......

"People's hearts are fickle, and few people will remain unswayed in the face of fame and wealth. At that time, I could only choose to believe. Now I am really relieved."

The laughter and curses of young men and women in the backyard came——

"Why did you bring this fish roe back?"

"Don't you like to eat?"

"I like to eat, but aren't there animals in the pond?"

“Which ancestor was the last one to complain that farmed fish roe is not as delicious as wild fish roe?”

"Abba Abba don't know what you are talking about..."

The wind blew over, and the sweetness in the words was crushed in the wind. The whole yard was lively and warm because of the two mouths.

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When it was time to cook dinner, the two old men couldn't stop hearing the noise in the kitchen. Anyway, it was always someone who got the upper hand and became unreasonable in the middle of his reasoning.

Zhang Zheng was also impressed: "Now I know how you two have spent the past eight years on the meadow. It was not boring at all."

Two people are more powerful than ten people.

Not only from the intensity of talking, but also from the food in this family.

In the city, a family of seven or eight people would not eat as much as these two people usually did on the meadow.

There are three fish dishes on the table - steamed fish, stewed fish soup, and fried fish offal.

In addition to fish, there are vegetarian dishes and a whole salt-baked chicken.

After being able to go to the city to replenish supplies, Zhao Yeqing became more and more bold in using seasonings.

The local method of salt baking is to use a large amount of salt to bury the ingredients that need to be salted, and slowly heat them until they are cooked.

The skin of the chicken is smeared with yellow gardenia powder. After baking with salt, the whole chicken is golden brown. The skin is crispy and the meat is tender, which makes it tempting to look at.

The heat is controlled well, and the meat juice will overflow when the chicken legs are torn open.

The old lady likes to eat fish, but Zhang Zheng is very old, but he likes to eat meat. If he is not a doctor and can control it for himself, otherwise he will have to have sex long ago.

After the meal, Mu Xi put away the dishes and chopsticks, and then said to the three of them, "I'm going to the city to do some errands in a few days, and my return date is uncertain."