The two of them looked funny, and Jiang Zhimian really wanted to laugh.

After laughing, he kindly asked the two brothers Jiang Gufu and Jiang Zhaowen to pull the plantain and send it back.

Mash the plantain and apply it to the red and swollen areas, which has the effect of reducing inflammation and swelling.

And she led the goats out to graze!

There is nothing to worry about herding sheep, as long as you don't eat the crops, then you don't care about it at all.

Jiang Zhimian let the sheep go forward, and dug the houttuynia on the field behind him.

Houttuynia cordata, as the name suggests, smells like a fishy smell, but it's a treasure.

It can be eaten cold and raw, can be stewed and cooked, and after drying, it is still a medicinal herb that blindly goes to the fire.

When she picked the big bundle, she found herself in front of Chi Mohan's yard.

Between the two sheep, there is only a fence wall.

And the low fence wall did not stop anything, and the black goats craned their necks and sniffed each other's beaks.

Jiang Zhimian: ......

Was she shown off by a goat just now?

Damn, this is cross-class dog food!

"Baa~" The goat also turned his head and barked at her.

Isn't Mo calling her a single dog?

It's like beating this sheep!

Just as they were about to look down and find a tool to scare them, the pair of goats showing their affection accidentally broke into a pair of black shoes in their sight.

Further up, there were teal linen trousers, and robes of the same color on them.

Jiang Zhimian's gaze was fixed on Chi Mohan's neck.

The last time I peeled off the induration, the scab had formed and it looked a little abrupt, but the skin tone around it was noticeably lighter.

As she thought, the toxin began to slowly wane.

"It just so happens that I picked Houttuynia cordata and boiled water for you to drink, clearing heat and detoxifying, which is of great help to the fire evil in your body." Jiang Zhimian breathed a sigh of relief and raised the thing in his hand towards him.

Chi Mohan frowned.

He didn't really like the taste.

Jiang Zhimian also noticed it, and secretly stuck out his tongue, "It's the taste, some people really can't stand it, it's the same as I can't eat coriander, it's okay, you should drink the medicine, just grit your teeth and close your eyes, and swallow it." ”

Chi Mohan bowed slightly.

Make a mental note.

Well, the little fox doesn't like to eat coriander.

Worried that after she left, Chi Mohan would throw away Houttuynia directly, so she simply went into battle by herself and went to Chi Mohan's stove room to do it.

Chi Mohan did not stop it, but silently laid his hand.

Make a fire, add firewood, and put all the spices at home within Jiang Zhimian's field of vision.

He was very curious about Jiang Zhimian's craftsmanship.

If you can taste it, you can barely accept even the houttuynia you don't like.

Jiang Zhimian didn't pay attention to this, she divided Houttuynia cordata into two parts, the leaves were taken in half, and the rhizomes were used to make soup.

It just so happened that Chi Mohan still had most of the pheasants left in his house, and after getting permission, he directly chopped them into small pieces, boiled them in a pot with cold water to blanch the blood foam, and then took them out and washed them.

Finally, find a small clay pot, put the chicken nuggets and houttuynia in it, and simmer over low heat.

Pheasant meat is much more chewy than domestic chicken, so it takes a lot longer to stew.

Jiang Zhimian couldn't stay here for a long time.

After mixing the light folded ear root for Chi Mohan, he was ready to leave.

"I'll come back in the afternoon, and I hope you'll eat it all then." Jiang Zhimian said, waving his hand at Chi Mohan.

Chi Mohan looked at her distant back, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

can see a doctor, cheat and cheat, and cook......

His little fox, what a baby.

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