Chapter Twenty-Eight: Kiln Chickens

Lin Hui is sick.

In a sense, it's more about heart disease, or rather, because the heart is sick, the body is also sick.

Looking at Lin Hui, who was lying on the bed dizzy and refused to even eat, Xiaohong asked the old Zhou daughter-in-law worriedly: "Aunt Zhou, the son is suddenly sick, and it is so serious all of a sudden, do you want to invite the young lady over there to come over and take a look?" ”

Healers do not heal themselves. Besides, Childe is so sick that he can't heal himself. I heard that the young lady's medical skills are not bad, and her brother is sick, so she should go over and tell her.

"No!" Lao Zhou's daughter-in-law is unambiguous, if the fake young lady is in bed, what please.

"Miss has been in retreat lately, huh...... See a special herb. If the son doesn't get better in two days, let's talk about it then. ”

Hong's eyes widened. Retreat? Research a medicinal herb and go on retreat?!

Well, this brother and sister are a little bit special, and they don't seem to interact much. As a newcomer, don't blindly participate, maybe there was something else in the past.

The main thing to take care of Lin Hui is that Lao Zhou's daughter-in-law is busy, Xiaohong took a hand, and continued to deal with ephedra * yellow grass. It is said that this ephedra * yellow is particularly important, and Xiaohong and Peony are mainly doing this.

Childe's confession must be handled in strict accordance with the specified steps and methods. And the final production is done by Childe himself.

In the past few days, Xiaohong has also heard some rumors about the son. When I went in and out of this house, some people pointed and looked at it with strange eyes.

Is Childe really what they say he is?

Little Red pouted.

It doesn't matter to me. Such a delicate one...... Anyway, uh, it seems to be called a young talent, who even speaks softly, never loses his temper, and ICBC also gives a lot, which is really the best master's family.

Xiaohong was herself, and at the same time looked at the newly invited person with a little curiosity.

The work done by the newcomers has nothing to do with medicinal herbs.

Everyone is different.

They're fiddling with all sorts of materials, but they're making the same stuff.

It's weird to say.

If she can't figure it out, she doesn't want to, Xiaohong lowered her head, quickly raised it again, and glanced at a young figure in the courtyard.

That figure is slender and powerful, and he does things in an orderly manner, and he has a unique appearance in his heart, which makes people feel very comfortable. He wore a short coat, probably hot from work, and rolled up his sleeves to his elbows, revealing his muscular forearms, and his wheat-colored skin looked very eye-catching.

What to look at! Xiaohong's face turned red secretly, and she scolded herself in her heart.

Could it be him? Lin Hui asked herself in her heart.

Her body didn't move, but Lin Hui's mind kept thinking chaotically.

Somehow, the man who first crossed over and saw him, his so-called former husband, suddenly appeared.

Anbang Hou Shizi, the size is a figure.

Did you really just let yourself go?

Will this incident have anything to do with him?

No.

Lin Hui twisted her body on the bed, and her mind was clearer.

I'm about to become a skeptic.

The prince may keep an eye on his movements, and even place people around him to keep an eye on him.

However, the main thing should be to guard against any abnormal movement on your own, rather than to cause chaos for yourself.

Ordinary people don't do things that harm others and are not beneficial to themselves.

After all, "hurting people" usually comes at a cost.

Who, then, benefits from their own damage?

Not much, but there is.

Lin Hui could think of so many people.

The so-called benefits include real money gains, potential gains, and psychological benefits.

Xie Huang and Huang are certainly the initiators, and there should be someone who adds fuel to the fire!

She looked out of her bed and saw the sky outside through the window.

It's a bit overcast and the clouds are gray, but it doesn't look like it's going to rain.

If you fly in such weather, be careful of the air currents, which may not be very stable.

But because of this, it has added a lot of possibilities and interests.

Lin Hui suddenly smiled.

The world is inherently complex. How can they all be good people who help others.

Someone will deliberately make it bad.

Someone thinks badly of everyone else.

Some people are not bad in the first place, but later they learn badly.

It's because of these changes and unknowns that it's interesting, isn't it?

I've lived an extra life, why are I entangled here, hehe.

The most important thing is the experience.

Lao Zhou's daughter-in-law came in with mung bean porridge, with four side dishes and two snacks.

Cold shredded potatoes, sweet and sour radish, shredded chicken with dried beans, spicy bellflower.

Small steamed buns and pumpkin buns.

Lin Hui sat up and drank two sips of porridge first.

The whole person is better.

"Sister-in-law Zhou, go back and ask someone to build a small kiln in the corner of the kitchen, let's use it as an oven, you can bake snacks. You can also make kiln chicken to eat! ”

Speaking of kiln chicken, Lin Hui's thoughts drifted away again. When I went to eat for the first time, I finally went to a very remote rural place with a wooden sign hanging on the side of the road, and two big characters "kiln chicken" were painted with red paint, which was a sign.

There is a small shop in that village, which only sells kiln chicken, vegetables and rice.

The chickens are free-range, and the greens are freshly pulled from the ground.

The price is not cheap.

In the past, people came to eat it, and everyone sat comfortably on the rough wooden bench and started to open the whole pile of kiln chicken.

The whole lump, yes, is a whole lump, like a big egg.

Knock open the outermost layer of yellow mud, peel off the large lotus leaves inside, and the fragrant and steaming hot and burnt kiln chicken appears.

That taste......

It's so nostalgic.

Well, be sure to get it and eat it!

Lao Zhou's daughter-in-law is very happy, and it seems that the young lady will be fine soon.

I'm starting to think about it!

In addition to eating, Lin Hui was actually thinking about other things.

Five days later, Huang and Xie received the post.

Of course, it's about the Celestial Covenant.

The date is set after the tenth day, and the location is Yanhan Mountain on the outskirts of Nanwu City.

Lin Hui asked them to wait at the rain viewing pavilion at the foot of the mountain during the day. The view is best at dusk, and the time is set later, and there is plenty of time to pass through the city.

In the end, what happened to Mr. Lin Lin against himself recently, Lin Hui didn't bother to pay attention to it. Fly your own sky and let others say go.

There is nothing in the world, and mediocre people disturb themselves.

Whoever likes to be a philistine mess around, let him do it for the time being.

Lin Hui just wants to be free.

Earthly freedom is not easy to come by.

Heavenly freedom, fortunately, is controlled by oneself.

Preparation is always meticulous and tedious.

It's finally time to leave tomorrow.

Looking at the big long bag packed up and placed in front of the bed, Lin Hui suddenly remembered a sentence that did not necessarily fit the situation: The ugly daughter-in-law always has to see her in-laws.

Of course, there are many unsatisfactory places. Let's just do it, just use it.

Lin Hui thought about what to bring, and fell asleep unconsciously.