As night fell, the Crescent Village was lit up.

The loudspeaker of the village committee was talking about the election of the next village committee team, and the voice of the village head, Lin Deshan, could be heard several miles away.

Who is the one to choose, Li Zi'an doesn't care about this kind of thing at all, anyway, it will not be his turn to be the village head.

After half an afternoon of busy work, a pot of soup was finally boiled.

The soup base is clear and slightly red, and there are several common Chinese medicinal materials such as Houttuynia cordata, gastrodia, and bellflower floating in the soup, as well as condiments such as green onions, ginger slices, Sichuan peppercorns, and black sesame seeds, as well as a few chicken feet and morels.

This soup is called Dali Fengshou Soup, and the secret recipe says that this soup has general effects such as appetizing and strengthening the spleen, diuretic and soothing the nerves, nourishing qi and blood, and also has a miraculous effect, that is, it can make white hair black.

The materials are limited, and Li Zi'an can only boil this big phoenix hand soup when he picks and chooses, but those medicinal materials, ingredients and condiments are all secondary, and the most important thing is that the ingredients are still the blood of the furnace. The secret recipe even made him put the cut palm in a casserole and simmer it for a quarter of an hour. The blood of his palms and furnace body is actually the real "soup base", without this step, no matter who stews the soup with these ingredients, it can only stew a pot of stewed chicken feet.

Boiling the cut palm in water for fifteen minutes over a slow heat is not something that ordinary people can bear.

A casserole of water from cold water boiling, boiling for about ten minutes. At first, Li Zi'an didn't feel anything, but when the water temperature became higher and higher, he felt a little uncomfortable.

But just when he doubted whether he could hold on for fifteen minutes, the lazy portable stove came to his mind, and the heat felt by his palm seemed to be sucked away by it, and his hand was placed in the casserole until the water boiled, and he didn't hurt at all, it felt like it was in warm water.

What's even more amazing is that after he picked up his cut left hand from the pot, his wound disappeared, leaving not even a single scar. His left hand had been soaked in boiling water for almost a while, but his skin was still white and clean, and he had not been burned.

There is no scientific point of view to explain this.

However, Li Zi'an was born a person who is at ease with what he encounters, and he doesn't force it if he doesn't understand, and he doesn't bother to think about the root cause, as long as his hands are fine, the soup is delicious.

"Zi'an, is dinner ready, I'm hungry. Lin Shengnan's voice came.

"Alright, I'll be right here. Li Zi'an replied, picked up the soup spoon and spooned half a spoonful of soup, handed it to his mouth and blew a few sips, and then took a small sip.

This seems to be a pot of stewed and a little heavy Dali phoenix hand soup, but the entrance is smooth and smooth, and the lips and teeth are fragrant, which is very delicious.

Li Zi thought excitedly: "With this big phoenix hand soup, I can probably open a restaurant to make money, if I can really make my gray hair black, business will definitely be good." ”

A few minutes later, Li Zi'an brought a pot of Dali Fengshou soup to the dining room.

Lin Shengnan was already waiting impatiently, and as soon as Li Zi'an entered the door, he began to count: "You are stewing the head of the cow, it will take so long, do you want to starve me to death?"

Li Zi'an had long been accustomed to her counting, and he didn't care: "Grandma, this is the phoenix hand soup I specially boiled for you, you can taste it." ”

He filled a bowl of soup and put it in front of Lin Shengnan, and even the spoon for drinking the soup was placed in the bowl.

Lin Shengnan picked up the spoon and took a sip, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't open until a mouthful of soup entered his throat from the tip of his tongue, and then he looked at the soup in front of him with bright eyes, and then spooned the second and third sips.

Li Zi'an waited for Lin Shengnan's evaluation, but looking at her drinking soup one after another, he actually had a bottom in his heart.

Lin Shengnan drank a small bowl of soup in one go, and said curiously: "Zi'an, what kind of name is your soup?"

Li Zi'an said: "This soup is called Dali Fengshou Soup, grandma, you drink more, this soup can make people's gray hair black." ”

"Is this soup so magical?" Lin Shengnan pursed his mouth, "I don't believe it, but your soup is really delicious, and it's a bit promising, give me another bowl." ”

Li Zi'an served Lin Shengnan another bowl of soup, and watching her drink the soup, his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment. If he remembers correctly, from the time he joined the Yu family to the present, this is probably the first time Lin Shengnan has praised him.

After dinner, Li Zi'an practiced for an hour of folding branch boxing, sweated profusely, rinsed off and went to bed.

Sleeping is the cultivation of the Great Sleep Qi Refining Technique.

Early the next morning, Li Zi'an was woken up by a loudspeaker in the village before he could wake up naturally.

Lin Deshan, the village head, reminded the villagers early in the morning to go to the election meeting, and they could still get a subsidy of ten yuan if they went, repeating it over and over again, which made people upset.

Li Zi'an got up and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Today is Lin Sheng's boys' day, and he specially cooked her a bowl of longevity noodles.

When Lin Shengnan came to the dining room, Li Zi'an was surprised to find that there were a few more strands of black hair on the back of her head.

That big phoenix hand soup really works!

However, Lin Shengnan didn't notice it, and said before sitting down and picking up chopsticks: "Meilin will come back today, you can prepare more meals at noon." ”

"Hmm. Li Zi'an just responded lightly.

Yu Meilin is coming back today, but he doesn't have any joy in his heart, not even a sense of expectation.

His wife was just a familiar stranger to him.

After eating longevity noodles, Lin Shengnan handed the two ballots to Li Zi'an: "Village Chief Lin came to deliver the ballots at noon yesterday, I filled them out, and you can take them to the village headquarters to put them in the ballot box later." Village Chief Lin is a good person, and I can be regarded as a family, so we will elect him, and I will tick your ballot with his name. ”

Li Zi'an: "......"

Although this is a trivial matter, it also reflects his status as a son-in-law.

He can't even do things like filling out ballots.

Li Zi'an took the two ballots and went back to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients for lunch. Yu Meilin wants to come back, and all he can do for her is stir-fry a few dishes.

After finishing the work, it was almost ten o'clock when Li Zi'an went to the village with two ballots.

The village compound was crowded with people, some brought small benches to sit, some stood, the village chief spoke on the stage, and the people below were also talking about themselves, each talking about their own things. There were also children playing a game of hide and seek, hiding under the table where the ballot box was kept, and being caught by the militia company commander wearing red sleeves.

This messy and noisy scene made Li Zi'an very uncomfortable, so he stood at the gate of the village compound, waiting for the vote to be cast in and it was over.

Ma Xiaorong and Chen Gang were also there, and Chen Gang still had a dog skin plaster on one of his wrists.

"Isn't that Li Zi'an?" When a village woman turned around to spit, she saw Li Zi'an, and reached out and pulled Ma Xiaorong's sleeve.

Ma Xiaorong and Chen Gang both looked over to look at Li Zi'an, and their eyes were full of resentment.

Li Zi'an didn't care at all, if Chen Gang came to trouble him again, it would be a big deal to fight again, anyway, Chen Gang couldn't beat him.

"Let's start voting, and I warn you not to scribble on the ballots, otherwise you won't count. The voice of the village chief, Lin Deshan, came through the loudspeaker.

The villagers started to vote, and they didn't line up, you squeeze me, I squeeze you.

Li Zi'an waited for the ballot box to be less crowded before he walked over and cast two ballots in, then turned around and left.

At this time, Chen Gang suddenly came to the stage, slapped a ballot in his hand on the table, leaned into the microphone in front of Lin Deshan and said loudly: "I will choose Li Zi'an as the village head!"

Lin Deshan suddenly frowned: "Chen Gang, this is not a place for you to mess around. ”

Li Zi'an frowned and turned to look at Chen Gang.

Chen Gang said in a weird manner: "I'm not messing around, Li Zi'an has a future, if we choose him as the village head, he can lead everyone to eat soft rice and make a fortune!"

There was a burst of laughter in the village compound.

Li Zi'an's eyes grew cold, and he walked towards Chen Gang.

The militia company commander hurriedly came over to block Li Zi'an's way, holding him and not letting him go up.

Chen Gang sneered: "I'll tell you a secret, there is a woman in our village ......"

Li Zi'an violently pushed away the militia company commander and rushed to the podium.

This time he didn't beat Chen Gang half to death, he didn't have the surname Li!

Thundered!

A helicopter suddenly swooped down from the top of the mountain, and the sound of the propeller drowned out Chen Gang's voice.

Li Zi'an was stopped by several vigilante militiamen.

Chen Gang was also pushed off the podium by Lin Deshan.

But the villagers' attention was diverted by the helicopter that suddenly flew in, and no one looked at Li Zi'an and Chen Gang.

What's so nice to watch in a fight, how nice a helicopter is.

It is rare for people in the mountains to see helicopters, and it is very rare.

The helicopter flew over the village and landed directly in a vegetable patch in front of the village office.

Villagers poured out of the village.

The helicopter's engine turned off, the hatch opened, the aluminum ladder was lowered, and a young woman stepped on the ladder and walked down.

Eyes were on the woman.

The woman is at least one meter tall in her early sevens, and under the black hip skirt, a pair of long legs occupy two-thirds of the proportion of her body, and she is really full of legs from the waist down. With such a tall figure, there is no ambiguity at all where there should be flesh on the body, convex and backward, plus a willow-like thin waist, the figure is extremely angry. On the contrary, the face is still beautiful and good-looking, even if you don't wear makeup, it is very eye-catching, and people can't help but like it.

"Isn't that the daughter of the Yu family?"

"It's Yu Meilin, that's right, it's her!"

"I'm going, this is to get rich, take a helicopter back?"

"How much does this helicopter cost, or hundreds of thousands, to say the least?"

"Probably not. ”

"It's definitely a local tyrant outside, and I must have divorced Li Zi'an when I came back this time. ”

"No, Li Zi'an, a farmer who farms the land, can be worthy of the daughter of the Yu family. ”

The villagers muttered and said everything, and each one was more imaginative than the other.

Li Zi'an originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos to rush over and beat Chen Gang, but when he saw Yu Meilin walking down from the helicopter, he only had her in his mind and eyes.

Yu Meilin comes back on this day every year, but the first three times she came back by renting a car, but this time she came back by helicopter.

Li Zi'an was a little confused.

What's going on?

However, poverty limited his imagination.