"No, you're too young now, you can eat as much as you want when you grow up and come to Master's place, don't become a little drunkard at a young age."

The milk dumpling can only wrinkle her little nose, pouting her little mouth, smelling the fragrant bamboo wine, she can't drink it, it's a pity.

Ji Yuan took the porcelain bottle, closed the cap, looked at the little guy drooping his head, looked listless, smiled and shook his head.

Children are forgetful, and they will be able to get better later.

He put the porcelain bottle containing bamboo wine in the back basket, left the bamboo forest with the two little ones, and he took the people to the place where the chickens were raised in the mountains.

This piece of mountain has been circled out to raise chickens, and the chicken that is free-range in the mountains is firm and delicate, and the flavor of cooking is more mellow.

When the chicken keeper who took care of this area saw Ji Yuan, he immediately called out respectfully to his son.

As for why he is called Childe instead of the boss, it is really because the words of calling the boss feel too inconsistent with Ji Yuan.

The people here basically know Ji Yuan, because since he arrived in Fengcheng, Ji Yuan will come here every two days to have a look, sometimes he makes his own medicinal food, and the ingredients and the like will be selected by himself, and he will often go to see the medicine in the mountains, and the taste of the medicinal food is called a fragrant.

There is such a wonderful and hands-on boss, they are all known to these low-level employees, and the boss is so gentle and friendly, who doesn't like him from the top and bottom of the entire medicinal restaurant.

If they were lucky enough to meet him, they would be happy all day.

The title is because some people say that the boss is like the noble son of the ancient family, and then this title gradually spread, and everyone also felt that it was particularly inappropriate to call the boss on him, so they all called the son.

"Childe, if you want to catch a few chickens today, I'll help you catch them, and make sure to catch the biggest and most beautiful meat."

The employee who cares for the pheasant swears with a happy smile on his face.

Ji Yuan nodded at him, "I'm in trouble." ”

He waved his hand again and again, "No trouble, no trouble." ”

Chickens roaming freely in the mountains are very wild, and they will not stay in one place honestly waiting for someone to catch them.

However, in the grass on this mountain, sometimes a stubble of eggs can be found by pulling it.

"Whew......"

For example, now, Xiao Baibai found a nest of eggs, pouting his ass and looking at the round and smooth eggs, which attracted the two children.

A wolf, a cat, and two children, opened the grass and looked at the five or six eggs in the grass nest, and their eyes were round.

The sesame ball stretched out its claws and pulled it twice, and tried to open its mouth to bite twice, but unfortunately it couldn't bite.

"Pick it up, Master will go back and make you egg custard to eat."

Ji Yuan's voice sounded above, and he responded happily, and together with Jiang Jincheng, he grabbed a round egg in one hand, and his smiling eyes were bent into small moon buds.

Jiang Jincheng also looked very happy with the two eggs in his hand, and the pear vortex on both sides of his cheeks was a lot deeper.

With this stubble, Soft and Jiang Jincheng are particularly keen to pull grass everywhere.

They really found several places.

The chicken uncle happily followed behind them and put away all the eggs.

"Oops......"

As soon as her soft hand touched the grass this time, there was a tingling pain in her fingers, and she quickly withdrew her hand.

At this glance, bright red blood beads suddenly appeared on the white fingers, and on the snow-white skin, the red looked a little dazzling.

Jiang Jincheng next to him was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly grabbed the soft little fat hand, looking at the blood beads, his eyebrows were wrinkled together.

"Sister, don't move."

Jiang Jincheng and Soft stood face to face, he carefully held the hand of the dumpling and blew it, took out a paper towel from his pocket, and hurriedly folded it into a square and gently pressed the paper towel on the soft fingers.

It looked like a great enemy, as if the wound on the soft hand was particularly large.

"Brother Jincheng, I'm fine, but I was stabbed by a thorn, and I'll be fine soon."

Seeing that Jiang Jincheng was very worried, he whispered in his ear.

Jiang Jincheng only stared at the place where the white tissue was stained with red blood, and asked distressedly.

"Does my sister hurt?"

Shaking his head softly, the soft and glutinous road does not hurt.

Jiang Jincheng touched her little head, "How can my sister lie to me, it's all bleeding, you are so squeamish, how can it not hurt." ”

Squish" ...... Well, a little, just a little. ”

She gestured with her other hand to a small, barely distance.

"Don't be afraid, I'll avenge you."

As he spoke, his eyes fixed on the thorn that hurt the softness.

"What's wrong?"

Ji Yuan walked over, and with him came the uncle who raised chickens, holding two clucking pheasants in his hands.

The free-range pheasant is smaller than the domestic chicken, and the feathers are particularly bright, as if glowing.

The two pheasants who were caught were making their last ditch, struggling.

"My sister is hurt."

Jiang Jincheng held the soft injured hand to Ji Yuan and pointed to the culprit.

"It's pricked."

Wooden Thorn "............"

Ji Yuan squatted down and took the soft paper that was open on his soft fingers, and he was pierced with a small hole, and now the blood has not flowed much, and there is no wooden thorn in the flesh, so it is not a big deal.

It's just that the little guy has a hand that plows the soil and pulls the grass, and it is inevitable that there will be bacteria.

"It's okay, just go back and wash your hands and put on some medicine."

Soft and obedient nodded, "Hmm." ”

Her eyes fell on the two pheasants, one of which was still a rooster, and the feathers of the rooster were even more beautiful, especially the tail feathers.

"Giggle......

The two chickens clucked.

Jiang Jincheng squatted on the edge of the grass, patiently pulled out the thorns, and then pulled out the thorns on its body one by one.

The uncle who raised the chicken looked amused, and knew softly that he was avenging himself, so he also squatted over to vent his anger.

Ji Yuan waited for the two little ones to pull out the wooden thorns on the plant's body bare, and then went over to pat the two of them on the brain, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Alright, after taking revenge, we should go back."

Jiang Jincheng looked at the wooden thorns piled on the ground, and seemed to feel that he had done something particularly childish, and his little face turned red.

Soft and soft was very spirited, holding the hands of Jincheng's brother and master, and the dirty little hands rubbed on the master's slender fingers like white jade.

"Hey...... Master's hands are also getting dirty~"

That little expression was smug.

Ji Yuan's fingers pinched the little milk fat on Bai Tuantuan's face, "It's soft and soft, it's not just dirty hands, now it's a little flower cat." ”

The soft eyes seemed to want to look at his face, but the big eyes just couldn't see it, and he rolled his eyes up and down, and he was about to become cross-eyed.

In the end, those big eyes fell on Jiang Jincheng's face, and he unceremoniously pulled a little friend into the water.