Yang Wenqing and the eldest lady returned to the bamboo building, and Zhou Laicai and the old man also came back in the potato field. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, the old man was happily enslaving Qingliu Xiaoerzi and others.

The reason is this, the little second son found the old nest of the soil dog in the field, and the old man naturally wanted to impress him, and because he took out a bucket of earth dog under the crypt, which is a large number, naturally everyone has to exert their strength.

Therefore, in addition to Zhou Laicai's "isolation", the old man took Liu Zhutou, He Da, Qingliu, Xiao Erzi, and Liang Chun to squat in front of the sink in front of the kitchen to wash the soil dog, although everyone looked green or white except for the old man, but at least there was a clear division of labor, Liu Zhutou was responsible for fetching water for everyone, He Da and Liang Chun were responsible for cleaning the legs and feet of the soil dog, and Xiao Erzi and Qingliu were responsible for cleaning the soil dog's dirt and fluff.

Zhou Laicai, who was isolated, was holding a bamboo chair at this time, away from the kitchen, and his pale face showed that he was cold in his heart at this time, but what made Yang Wenqing amused was that the two little guys, Bai Yan and Jiu Zhu, actually had fun to watch, but they were really good at watching the excitement!

As soon as the old man saw Yang Wenqing and his wife coming back, he stepped forward happily and said, "You guys are back, the old man is trying to let you see the results of our busy morning, wife, guess how many dirt dogs have been caught?" He stroked his long white beard and made a mystery.

The eldest lady smiled, "You are not ashamed, no matter how many you catch, you still don't have to let me cook for you, hurry up and talk about it, it's still a hanging, this Qing'er is still there, I don't know, she doesn't want to know." ”

The eldest lady's words were very funny, knowing that Yang Wenqing hid in the potato field because she didn't want to see those dirt dogs, so when she heard this, she waved her hand again and again, "Hehe... Hehe... Wen Qing doesn't really want to know... She saw Zhou Laicai sitting under the eaves of the hall with a sickly face, and said, "I see that the master seems to have a bad face, and I, as his boss, might as well go and greet him." Without waiting for the two elders to speak, he hurriedly walked towards Zhou Laicai's side.

The old couple looked at the figure that had hurriedly left, and smiled at each other before they spoke, discussing how to make these earth dogs into all kinds of delicacies, and walking towards the sink by the kitchen, where there was a group of poor people who had been enslaved and washed the earth dogs. ”

Yang Wenqing moved a bamboo chair and sat next to Zhou Laicai for a while, and then he came to his senses and said, "Just now, I went to see the artichoke with my aunt?" I heard Mr. Zhao say that the artichoke seeds seem to be placed in the stone cave under the pavilion in the bamboo forest. ”

"Uh-huh." Yang Wenqing nodded, and then said, "The artichoke looks like it is estimated that there are not a thousand catties, but the basic head is quite big, almost all of them are the size of a bowl, the eldest lady and the old man have already discussed, and those artichokes are all for us to take out of the mountain." However, although there are a lot of people who have come, this mountain is far away, and if we want to transport all these potatoes out, we have to go more than once. “

"The weather in this mountain is changeable, and I am not afraid of anything when I go back, but I am afraid of encountering wild boars and blood leeches again." Yang Wenqing pondered with heavy eyebrows, and suddenly realized, "Hey, master, didn't you come last time?" If I'm not mistaken, Qingliu and I found you on the official road in Nanyang, but you took a shortcut at that time? “

Zhou Laicai smiled, his pale face was even paler because of that smile, and he said, "My lord is right, there is a shortcut, but this shortcut is actually very vague. He lowered his voice slightly, "Although the last time I broke my leg, it was surprisingly good, but I can't remember anything about going out of the mountain, and when I woke up again, I was already on a bamboo row, and then I met an adult soon after I went ashore. “

”。。。 Is this Huang Po selling melons? Yang Wenqing rolled her eyes indecently, although she lowered her voice, but her eyes kept looking at the busy old man in front of the kitchen, and she said, "Do you mean to let Lord Ben go to the words of the two old men?" She snorted coldly, "You see their excellent affection for me, if they don't say it, I'll be careful with my words, isn't this putting Lord Ben in the situation of a villain?" “

"Your Excellency..." Zhou Laicai hurriedly spoke, and his pale face also increased a little red because of his urgency.

Yang Wenqing raised his hand to stop what he was about to say, "How to make me think about it again, I will find a time later, you and Liu Zhutou will take someone to carry the artichoke back in the stone cellar first, we can't wait any longer, we have to go back tomorrow, don't say it, the eldest lady is here." Zhou Laicai still wanted to say, but when he looked up, the lady came over with a smile on her face and a sea bowl, and there was hot air above the sea bowl, and it seemed that it had just come out of the pot.

"Auntie, the chicken soup is almost ready like this?" Yang Wenqing stood up from the bamboo chair with a smile and took the hot chicken soup in the eldest lady's hand, "This smell can be smelled from afar, the fragrant chicken soup has a faint ginseng smell, thick but not greasy, faintly as if you can smell the slightest sweetness, and this chicken leg, the chicken skin is stewed as if it is as clear as the crystal, and there is a faint purple light next to it, I think the taste must not be bad." She didn't hesitate to praise it.

"That being the case, then you hurry up and taste it, this purple ginseng stewed chicken must be drunk when it is hot." The eldest lady's smiling eyes narrowed, and she was completely motherly and radiant, "The eldest lady thought that you were busy and tired for a while after breakfast, and I thought that I was also hungry, so I drank the chicken soup first and tasted it, and after a while, when the chicken soup became more popular, you could eat a few more bowls." “

"You just drink the chicken soup first, it's about to have lunch, see that they catch a lot of that dirt dog, the aunt thinks that dinner will definitely not be finished, it is better to have lunch first." She pointed to the people who were washing the dirt dogs over there, and then without waiting for Yang Wenqing to reply, she turned to the kitchen in a hurry.

Qingliu is working hard with the little second son to wash the small earth dogs, and there is often a faint smell in the kitchen, and now I see the eldest lady brought it out to her son-in-law, as soon as she heard that it was chicken soup, she shouted to the eldest lady who was about to walk into the kitchen, "Auntie, Qingliu also wants to drink chicken soup." “

"Go, go, go, you'll have something to eat at lunch." The eldest lady waved her hand funny, ignored Qingliu who bit her lip aggrievedly, and walked quickly into the kitchen.

Originally, Liu Zhutou and others also wanted to join in the fun, but after hearing the words of the eldest lady, they suddenly knew that there was no hope, and they could only wait until lunch, so they looked enviously at Yang Wenqing, who was drinking a small sip of hot chicken soup, Yang Wenqing was startled by the big guy's eyes at first glance, and then turned around very calmly and sat back on the bamboo chair with the sea bowl.

Originally, listening to the words purple ginseng chicken soup, Zhou Laicai's heart was extremely shocked, he really didn't expect that the old couple who had not met for a long time actually stewed purple ginseng for Yang Wenqing, you must know that the reason why purple ginseng is called purple ginseng is because it only has a faint purple color when it has grown for more than a thousand years, and the older the purple ginseng, the darker the purple color.

Now looking at the crystal purple light on the edge of the chicken skin, Zhou Laicai is sure that this purple ginseng is estimated to be no less than a thousand years, but in this way, he is confused, as far as he knows, they have only known each other for a matter of one or two days, but why is Mr. and Mrs. Zhao so close to Yang Wenqing? Is there anything between them that he doesn't know?