Zhao replied: "The above just said the reason for writing this book. It is said that your ancestors were in trouble, and the genealogy was lost, and it was recompiled. This book only needs to describe some comparisons of your Yun family, well, how to say, more important or secret things. Do you want me to translate?"

After speaking, Zhao Jinyi thrust her hand into her chest, and suddenly, her plump breasts became more prominent.

"Translation, why don't you translate it? Even if there is some treasure written on it, I don't believe you will make a big deal about it. Yun Yang said calmly. In fact, he believed that there was nothing too big and too secret recorded on the ancestors. Except for the record of the Purple Dragon King Tree. This recipe is useless for others!

When they came to Yun Yang's house, Feng Xi and Han Beibei were already waiting in the living room, and even washed some fruits.

The four of them sat under the light, and Zhao Jinyi watched while cautiously breaking sentences. Han Beibei is a fast typewriter, she translates a sentence, and Han Beibei typed a sentence on the computer. Even, there are three or four ways to break sentences for more than a dozen words, and Han Beibei has recorded each of them, which can be used for reference in the future.

The book is so thick that it is hundreds of pages. It took more than an hour for the four of them to translate just a dozen pages, and when they saw that it was almost twelve o'clock, Yun Yang hurried to finish.

"Good night!", Zhao Jinyi waved her hand at Feng Xi and Han Beibei, and Yun Yang sent her back. If you say that you have nothing to do tomorrow, you will meet at the reservoir.

Yun Yang drove Han Beibei and Feng Xi straight to the reservoir, and the four were not like there, and someone had to watch.

The white lion and the white fox were very shrewd, and quickly jumped into the car and followed. The big and small golden eagles are still half-open and half-closed, not knowing whether to rest or observe the movement around them.

The early morning was slightly cold, and the mist slowly rose from the mountains, like a light veil, beginning to cover the mountains and hazy rice fields.

Crystal dew drops appear on grass, leaves, and rice leaves. Several mosquitoes were trapped in the wet cobwebs, and the spiders with little fingers were also motionless, and the food was unknown whether it was dead or alive.

Through the gaps in the trees at the top of the mountain, the golden sun is like a sharp sword straight into the small mountain village, the huge black shadow still shrouds the reservoir, and the bamboo house looms in the white mist!

Two beautiful butterflies landed on white flowers in the yard, covered in dewdrops.

In the corridor, a huge four-like incense is sleeping, and under the abdomen, a white fox and a big white dog are lying on their backs, unable to wake up!

"Squeak!", the four are not like the fox and the big dog quickly opened their eyes and looked in the direction of the gate.

A sturdy and slender figure appeared in their eyes, this was their master.

Yun Yang took a deep breath, then exhaled again, and suddenly a hot gas visible to the naked eye turned into a column of air and sprayed forward. It's late autumn, the weather is getting colder and colder, and everything is starting to fall silent.

The mountains are also dressed in a colorful coat, and the bright colors seem to have been painted by a painter, and they are gorgeous!

Many wild fruits are also beginning to ripen, and Yun Yang plans to go up the mountain for a walk, and by the way, prepare gifts for some old friends in the live broadcast room.

For example, August melons, mushrooms, chestnuts, etc., are all good things.

Dried mushrooms, like the other two, are things that can be mailed, and they don't spoil so quickly.

August melons look like cow eggs, pale yellow even if they are ripe. When you open it, if you haven't seen it, you may feel nauseous, but it is like a baby's feces, with black seeds, accounting for 80 percent.

But this stuff is very nutritious and rich in a lot of vitamins and minerals. It is the best food for people with anorexia and three highs.

The sun finally jumped out of the mountains and began to shine on the earth.

Through the door where Yun Yang stood, he could see two graceful bodies on the bed hidden under a thin quilt. His head hung down on the pillow, covering his face.

From the two even and peaceful breaths, it was clear that the two had not yet woken up from their sleep.

Yun Yang turned around and looked, touched his forehead, and muttered, "I guess it's going to be late again." Gotta do it here. ”

sent a message to Aunt Zhou, and Yun Yang began to make breakfast.

Red date porridge with a pheasant stew.

Two small charcoal stoves were brought from home by my father, and he ignited a dried pine branch, put a few pieces of charcoal, and then put a stew pot on it, added water and spices, and then caught a pheasant from the water spirit bead and went straight to the reservoir.

Ten minutes later, Yun Yang had already dealt with it. Above the neck and all the internal organs were not left, and they were buried in the soil. The white lion and the fox are now also raised to lose their appetite, and they don't eat anything raw.

Put the whole chicken in a saucepan, take some saffron, cordyceps sinensis and He Shou Wu, and put some cooking wine. Just wait for it to cook!

Look at the time, it's only six o'clock. The water was already boiling, and by seven o'clock, it was perfectly ready to simmer.

After feeding grass to the fragrant roe deer in Sibu and the bamboo forest, Yun Yang went to look at the sable. Not bad, the weak little sable was in the nest at this time, and it had regained its vitality. The mother sable is not there, probably foraging.

Back at the bamboo house, the two saucepans began to steam, the porridge was almost ready, and the charcoal was almost burned out.

Coming to the bed, Yun Yang looked at the ruddy faces of the two and gently kissed them on the forehead.

There is no hurry to eat, Feng Xi is the boss, as long as he tells what he has to do, there is no need to arrive at eight o'clock with the staff.

It is said that the boss is the person who closes the door and sleeps and plays games after arriving at the office. Although this is a joke, it can also be seen in it to be a boss. The boss who can use people is qualified!

After more than half an hour, the aroma of stewed chicken with medicinal herbs began to permeate the bamboo house, and even though Han Beibei and Feng Xi were still asleep, the tip of their noses began to move.

"Well, it's so fragrant!", Feng Xi slowly opened her eyes, the aroma was too strong, causing her stomach to start growling.

There was a big fight last night, and the food was already digested.

"Hurry up and get dressed!", Yun Yang put Feng Xi's clothes away for her, and put on her coat first to avoid catching a cold.

By the time Yun Yang brought the porridge and stewed chicken to the table, Feng Xi had already finished washing. Dressed in professional attire, with a high bun, noble and glamorous!

Bright face, delicate face, bright phoenix eyes, water light, two willow moon eyebrows, smooth forehead, slender neck, tall and proud, amazing!

"Is it good-looking?", Feng Xi winked at Yun Yang.

Yun Yang nodded and said with a smile: "Very good-looking! Domineering female president, it's you who is talking about!"

"Hmph, that's!", Feng Xi's white neck was raised, and he looked at him proudly, and his full chest was protruding!

"Come, drink porridge! It's been drying for a while. Yun Yang served Feng Xi soup and porridge for one night.

Anyway, there is no hurry, Feng Xi eats slowly. At around 7:40, Hui Ruonan called, and she was waiting anxiously at home.

Not long after, Hui Ruonan drove to the reservoir and left with Feng Xi.