Jiang Ci followed Jiang's father to the mountains to hunt since he was a child.

Not to mention that the whole mountain has been figured out, but there is still some understanding.

This large vine he had discovered a long time ago.

Seeing Chaohuang's eyes shining, he guessed her thoughts.

After patting his cheek, cooling himself down and calming down a little, he slowly walked over and took the initiative to say: "Chao Chao, don't look at these purple fruits and look at Shui Ling, in fact, you can't eat them at all, the taste is very astringent." ”

Jiang Ci ate it before the purple fruit ripened, and also ate it after the purple fruit ripened.

Unfortunately, the taste is not much different.

Purple fruit?

Do you mean mountain grapes?

Chaohuang was stunned when he heard this, turned his head to look at the bunches of grapes hanging on the vine, and was a little confused: "The taste is very astringent?" It shouldn't be..."

It's autumn and these mountain grapes are growing so well.

It stands to reason that it should be delicious!

After all, even the air smells of sweet grapes!

Jiang Ci saw that Chaohuang didn't believe it, so he took a turn among those vines, picked a bunch of the best ones, and ate one himself before handing it to Chaohuang to eat.

Sure enough, the taste is still astringent.

It's like eating a big pumpkin raw.

The taste is indescribable.

Chaohuang glanced at Jiang Ci, who was squinting and his expression was gradually strange, and the unbeliever also tasted a mountain grape, and his little face changed with expectation.

The action of chewing is stuck there.

The mountain grapes in the mouth are not swallowed, and neither are they swallowed.

The stomach was sour.

Unconsciously produced physiological vomiting...

"Well, spit it out." Jiang Ci sighed helplessly, half-leaned down, put his hand to Chaohuang's chin, and coaxed her to spit out the mountain grapes, don't embarrass herself.

Chaohuang was moved, but she couldn't do anything to spit out what she had eaten in her mouth and spit it on her own Ah Ci, which would be too bullying.

After a moment of silence, Chaohuang frowned, gritted his teeth and swallowed.

Seeing this, Jiang Ci immediately sent the kettle and wanted to feed Chaohuang.

Chaohuang didn't refuse, and took a sip of water in his hand in a hurry.

I rinsed my mouth to relieve the astringency in my mouth.

"Ah Ci, why is this taste so weird?" It was completely different from the result she expected, so did one of her ideas come to naught?

Chao Huang's eyes unconsciously showed resentment.

Jiang didn't understand, and he didn't hide it, and directly raised his doubts.

"Chaochao, Ziguo has always tasted like this, and he is not hungry, unless he is desperate, absolutely no one wants to eat this."

Not only their Wushan Village, but also several nearby mountains basically have traces of this purple fruit, but from the vines to the fruit to the ripening, and finally the vine withering, the whole process is basically unnoticed.

Orions don't care about something that can't be exchanged for money.

Ordinary people rarely come to the mountains.

Occasionally, picking up some on the periphery or at the foot of the mountain will be discouraged by the taste.

Chaohuang looked at the bunches of mountain grapes on the vines that resembled works of art, thinking about whether the plan in his heart was still unrelenting, and felt a little violent.

So, with Jiang Ci's connivance, they decided to come to the mountain tomorrow to see the situation of the trap, vacate the basket, and load a basket of mountain grapes down the mountain.

When they returned to the village, it was just in time for the villagers to prepare to go home and cook on the fire, and they all noticed that Jiang Ci was carrying a basket of purple fruits on his back.

They all stepped forward to ask.

"Kid of the Jiang family, isn't this Ziguo? What are you doing with this stuff coming back? Did you not encounter any prey today and did not want to go home empty-handed? ”

"The taste of purple fruit is so weird, you don't even eat chickens and ducks, you don't want to carry these to the town to sell for money, do you? It's not kind! ”

Although most of the villagers do not go into the mountains, there are still purple fruits on the market, so there are some unscrupulous traders who want to cheat a little money.

With the appearance of Ziguo's watery spirit, he coaxed some people who had never tasted Ziguo to say that Ziguo was a special fruit brought from other countries, and it was sold very expensive.

For a while, a large number of purple fruits appeared in the market.

A lot of victims followed.

Fortunately, in the end, those unscrupulous traders were arrested.

Now, when the big guy sees Ziguo, it is inevitable that he will be a little crooked.

Jiang Ci didn't know what his Chao Chao wanted to do, so he didn't explain too much, and Chao Huang just stood up and said that he would take it back and play with it.

Everyone saw that the two juniors had a plan in their hearts, and they quickly dispersed.

Jiang Ci sent Chaohuang back to Fan's house, but he never thought that he would meet Zhang Guihua in the courtyard who was reprimanding Fan Yongan, and Fan Yongan's expression was very decadent.

It seems that something has caused a disagreement.

"My daughter is back!" Zhang Guihua's momentum was on the upper hand, and when she saw the figures of Chao Huang and Jiang Ci, the expressions on her faces immediately changed.

Fan Yongan paused on the spot, and silently turned around and went to the kitchen.

"Mother, what's going on? Big brother..."Fan Yongan's eyes were full of loneliness and pain, as if he had changed a person, and Chaohuang was a little worried.

Zhang Guihua's eyes flashed when she heard this, and she didn't want to talk about it.

Holding Chaohuang's hand and caring for it.

I want to divert Chaohuang's attention.

Seeing this, Chaohuang followed Zhang Guihua's wishes and didn't ask much.

After a while, Fan Hong, who was repairing the fence in the backyard, called Zhang Guihua away, and Chaohuang pulled Jiang Ci to the well to clean the mountain grapes, and took the opportunity to poke his own Ah Ci's arm: "Ah Ci, the eldest brother seems to be weird." ”

"Hmm..." Jiang Ci was touched by Chaohuang's small hands, the muscles on his arms instantly tensed, and his mind drifted away, and he buried his head there washing mountain grapes.

Asahi seems to be getting closer and closer to him...

Can he also try to take the initiative to get close to the next dynasty?

"Ah Ci, why are you distracted?" Chaohuang thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out what his eldest brother was worried about, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that his Ah Ci seemed to be distracted, his mouth was curled, and he bumped into him unhappily.

"It's nothing..."Jiang Ci touched Chaohuang's arm, his eyelashes trembled slightly, he turned his head uncomfortably, glanced at Fan Yongan, who had just come out of the kitchen, and straightened his expression: "Chaochao, did my aunt urge Yongan to get married?" ”

Even if Fan Yongan covered it up well, Jiang Ci still saw that something was wrong with him at a glance, plus the scene of a stalemate between Zhang Guihua and Fan Yongan just now.

Jiang Ci's mind immediately flashed this possibility.

He remembered the last time he saw Fan Yongan like this...

"Huh? I don't know! Chaohuang was stunned, he didn't expect this possibility at all, and when he saw Jiang Ci looking at Fan Yongan with a thoughtful look, he asked curiously: "Ah Ci, did you think of something?" ”

"I'll go talk to your eldest brother first, confirm it, don't worry about Chaochao."

Jiang Ci did not deny it, said hello to Chaohuang and walked in front of Fan Yongan, although Chaohuang couldn't hear what the two were talking about, but Fan Yongan's face changed back and forth, and the two of them said a few words and then entered the kitchen again.

I don't know how long it took, Chaohuang had already washed the basket of mountain grapes he brought back, and Jiang Ci and Fan Yongan came out of the kitchen.

Fan Yongan smiled reluctantly at the little sister standing in the courtyard, and staggered back to the room.