Chapter 43: The Ancient Mountain People

Chi Mohan looked at Jiang Zhimian with appreciation.

In the body of this little chubby fox, it seems that there lives a person who has lived for decades.

Wise, cunning, but also able to reveal ignorant simplicity.

It's not easy.

The smell of food wafted not far away, and Jiang Zhimian's stomach rang uncontrollably.

She blushed in embarrassment and clutched her stomach, "This, I can't control it." ”

Chi Mohan didn't answer, but walked straight to the snack stall, pointed to the meat buns, and then took out ten yuan.

Xiao Er was smart and clever, and immediately reacted, and shouted sweetly, "Good master, wait a minute, I'll wrap it up for you." Ten meat buns, fragrant and big, with thin skin and many fillings! ”

The vendor's meat bun is not cheating, and one can be as big as a child's fist, which is very cost-effective.

Chi Mohan handed the meat bun wrapped in oiled paper to Jiang Zhimian.

Jiang Zhimian's eyes lit up, and he was not polite, thanked him, and began to feast.

As soon as you bite into it, the gravy wrapped in the thin skin flows into your mouth, with the aroma of chives, and the minced meat is chopped out by hand, which is very delicate, and there is no meat tendon or anything like that.

Jiang Zhimian was crying in his heart.

Sure enough, the ancient pork is delicious, and the modern feed pigs can't be compared at all.

This meat, this taste, absolutely amazing!

I ate three in one go, and then I stopped.

"Why don't you eat it?" Jiang Zhimian suddenly thought of this.

I bought ten buns, I shouldn't have given them all, right?

After all, even if she looks fat, she doesn't look like she wants to eat ten meat buns!

But Chi Mohan shook his head, meaning that he was not hungry.

In addition, watching Jiang Zhimian eat, he also felt full.

That chubby cheek raiser is bulging and puffing, it's really cute.

Jiang Zhimian was embarrassed.

I really bought it all for her.

"Can I take it back?" Jiang Zhimian asked.

Chi Mohan bowed slightly.

Since I bought it for her, let her arrange it.

Jiang Zhimian became happy at this time, carefully put away the meat buns, and drove the ox cart back to the village with Chi Mohan.

The way back was much slower than when I came.

The main reason is because there are two sheep.

This road stops and goes, and it takes a lot of time.

When he was sitting on the side of the road waiting for the sheep to graze, Jiang Zhimian turned his head and looked at Chi Mohan's knife-like side face, "How did I make the old man have a rash, don't you want to know at all?" ”

Chi Mohan nodded, indicating that he was not interested.

If she can do it, she has her own ability.

Since it's a skill, how can you easily tell others?

Jiang Zhimian couldn't help it, and said it all in one go.

"Actually, I scraped some taro roots sold by the lady next door, the mucus of taro roots is poisonous, and the most likely thing to appear is the allergic reaction of rashes, I pricked it in his nails, and the toxin spread along the blood, but the dose is small, so it only appears on the back of the hand."

As for detoxification, purslane and sea buckthorn have the function of clearing heat and detoxifying, and the effect is even more remarkable after being made into an extract.

The old man didn't understand medicine, and when he saw that a piece of extract could quickly cure the rash, he thought it was a miracle cure.

Jiang Zhimian said, and couldn't help but think that if she could make penicillin antibiotics, she was afraid that she would make a windfall in ancient times.

- Your master is from Guqi Mountain?

Jiang Zhimian was puzzled, "Who is that?" ”

Chi Mohan glanced at her reaction, and made sure that she wasn't lying, so she stopped responding.

It's just that I secretly marveled in my heart that there are people in this world who are better at using ordinary plants to cure diseases and poison than the people of Guqishan.

It's still this one, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

Chi Mohan began to suspect that she had the art of rejuvenating her face, but she could stay young forever.

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Chi Mohan: It's terrible, my daughter-in-law may be a child-like giant...... Should I call her Auntie, or Grandma?

Jiang Zhimian: Call me Dad!