Chi Mohan raised his steps and walked in front of Jiang Zhimian.

Before he could speak, he heard Jiang Zhimian say, "Otherwise, I'll sing a happy birthday song by myself, right?" ”

It's better than the embarrassment now.

Chi Mohan bowed his head and raised his thin lips towards her, "With me here, how can I let you save the scene?" ”

I saw a smile on the corner of the young man in ink-colored clothes, like a spring breeze in February, cutting away the heat in the hot summer, and in an instant, everyone's eyes focused on him.

He seems to have an innate charm in him, and he is always so attractive.

And the people below also exclaimed that the hunter who looked inconspicuous at the beginning was actually born so handsome and extraordinary.

"Uncle Niu's congratulatory message is excellent, but if it is changed, it will be more suitable for Mianmian." Chi Mo said coldly.

When he said this, it could be regarded as giving Uncle Niu a step down.

Uncle Niu is very up-to-date, and immediately answered, "Then according to you, how to change it, let's take a look at your writing today." ”

Chi Mohan pondered for a moment, and then said softly.

"Born to be blessed as the East China Sea, the sun is close to the green pine lan of the South Mountain, the fast picking of Qionghua to celebrate the birthday, the strings of the music are delicate."

Then he turned his head and looked at Jiang Zhimian, "Happy birthday, my ...... Little fox. ”

The last five words, the words were extremely light, and only Jiang Zhimian in front of him heard them.

Jiang Zhimian's cheeks were dyed a little crimson, and his heart was pounding.

Unexpectedly, the idea of jumping into Chi Mohan's arms came to mind.

But there are so many people in front of you, forget it!

"Chi Mohan and Uncle Niu are very good, everyone, Mianmian also has something to say to you." Lord Satoma immediately changed the subject.

But Jiang Zhimian has nothing to say.

She poured herself a bowl of wine from the nearest table, "There's nothing to say, I hope our Jiangjia Village can continue to be like this, getting better and better, thriving, I'm done!" Feel free to do whatever you want. ”

After saying that, he raised his head and really dried the bowl of wine in one go.

The wine is brewed by the villagers themselves, and it is like a hot flame in the mouth, and when it slides into the throat, it is more like a knife cutting.

But after drinking this bowl of wine, all the internal organs became warm.

The people below also poured themselves wine, more or less, and drank it dry in one gulp.

There is no need to say anything, the words are all in the wine.

Lord Rizheng also made a bowl, put the red bowl on the table heavily, and shouted, "Open the table!" ”

The chopsticks tied with red silk rope were sent to each table, and everyone happily divided their own pair and began to feast.

Mrs. Jiang was boiling kudzu root soup for Jiang Zhimian.

"Obediently, why are you so sincere, what if you get drunk, I'll let your aunt cook kudzu root soup, drink it in a while, and you will be able to relieve your hangover soon."

Jiang Zhimian was encircled in the arms of Mrs. Jiang, but her consciousness was extremely sober, "Milk, I have a good amount of alcohol, don't worry, I usually soak wolfberries and drink them when I am fine, and I can nourish my liver well." ”

"What's the use of that," Mrs. Jiang was still very nervous, "Anyway, listen to the milk, just drink a bowl of kudzu root soup." ”

couldn't resist Mrs. Jiang, Jiang Zhimian still drank the bowl of kudzu soup sent by Zhu Ruyi.

Mrs. Jiang was relieved.

But Jiang Zhimian was absent-minded, thinking about the Guqi Mountain people in the bamboo hut.

After coping with eating at the dinner table for a while, I said that I wanted to go home and rest, and by the way, I packed up gifts and so on.

"Look at what I'm talking about, are you drunk, quick, milk help you back and lie down." Mrs. Jiang was especially nervous.

After all, I have to let Zhu Ruyi help me together, so as not to fall Jiang Zhimian.

Almost with his feet off the ground, Jiang Zhimian returned to the house.

On a hot day, Mrs. Jiang also covered her with two quilts.

Zhu Ruyi next to him couldn't stand it a little, and reminded in a low voice, "Mother, will this cover Mianmian with prickly heat?" ”

"How can it be, what are you afraid of with this thickness, besides, I'll stay and fan Mianmian, so it'll be fine." Old lady Jiang said.

"No, no, I'll just sleep by myself, I still have to keep someone at the banquet, milk, I need you over there." Jiang Zhimian said.

With her three-inch incorruptible tongue, she finally made Mrs. Jiang change her mind.

repeatedly told Jiang Zhimian to cover the quilt and rest, and then left with Zhu Ruyi.

However, as soon as they walked on their front feet, Jiang Zhimian lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed with their back feet.

opened the door, only to find Chi Mohan, Bai Youle and Qilin all standing outside the door.

"You ......" Jiang Zhimian couldn't help but be stunned.

Bai Youle pouted, "The fifth sister-in-law is too good, and she wants to go to the people of Guqi Mountain, but she doesn't call me, is it because she is worried that I will settle accounts with him because of the matter of Red Lotus?" ”

"Don't you want to eat, I'm not embarrassed to call you." Jiang Zhimian couldn't cry or laugh.

She knows how rude it is to disturb other people's meals, so she is reluctant to disturb them.

"No fifth sister-in-law makes delicious food, when you go back to the town, you can make me something delicious." White & Ledo.

"Okay." Jiang Zhimian nodded.

Then, he turned his head to look at Chi Mohan next to him, "Do you have anything you want to eat?" ”

"I want to eat, you can't give it to me for the time being." Chi Mohan replied.

"What?" Jiang Zhimian didn't quite understand.

Chi Mohan had already turned around, "Let's go." ”

This topic has been revealed.

The four of them walked to the bamboo hut, and from afar, they saw white smoke wafting out of the chimney.

"Is he cooking for himself?" Jiang Zhimian asked curiously.

Chi Mo shook his head, "It should be." ”

"That's too rude, I didn't invite him to dinner on my birthday, and now I want him to cook and eat by himself, otherwise I'll go back to the banquet now and pack a few dishes?" Jiang Zhimian proposed.

As soon as the thought came to mind, he was persuaded to quit by Bai Youle.

"Fifth sister-in-law, you still don't want to cook food for him, his taste is very unique."

"Unique?" Jiang Zhimian was a little curious.

This is unique, how unique it is.

When he arrived at the door of the stove room, Jiang Zhimian saw an old man with gray hair, sitting in front of the stove, throwing firewood into it.

There was a lot of white smoke coming out of the pot, and it was completely impossible to see what was cooking.

Just smelling that smell, unexpectedly familiar.

However, the old man turned his head, and there was not a single wrinkle on his face, and his face was full of red, as if he was thirty years old, and he smiled and groaned, "Yo, Ah Chi is here, and Xiaobai and Xiao Linlin, come and try my Banlan root risotto, which can prevent the wind and cold!" ”

I don't know why, in Jiang Zhimian's mind, I suddenly remembered the lines of a TV series.

Originally, I was in the middle of the mountains, a banlan root that cures all diseases......

But I never thought that one day, I would be cooked!