Chapter 82: Hibiscus (4)

Hearing what Furong said, Heyang had some weight in his heart. I have always had some confidence in my memory and observation ability, and if there was such a fairy in the academy, I would not be impressed.

When she was in doubt, Fleur picked up a dead branch from the ground and drew a pattern of an acacia flower on the ground.

"A few days ago, adults taught children to paint, I still remember this way of painting, and said that this acacia is clean and beautiful, fragrant but not lush, beautiful but not demonic, glamorous but not delicate, giving people a feeling like a breeze, elegant and abnormal, and being a man is nothing more than that, the mind is clear, and he is plain, so he is not worthy of the skin of this person!"

Looking at the careful narration of what she had taught that day, and at the lifelike acacia flower on the ground, a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of Heyang's mouth, and the doubts in his heart disappeared.

He wanted to talk to Fleur more, but he was more concerned about the suffering of the people, thinking that he should send these acacia flowers back to the house first, so he hurriedly said goodbye to Fleur.

"Where does the Furong girl live in this mountain, when I heal the villagers, I will definitely come to the door to thank you another day!"

Fleur had already returned to the piano table and picked up the beautiful piano, and smiled at him.

"Fleur lives on the other side of the mountain, in a place called 'Mirage Peak', which is hard to find and hidden, and if I hadn't been there since I was born, no one else would have been able to find it. And, adults should know, this insomnia is all over Moxiang, although these acacia flowers can solve the disease for a while, but it is not enough to eradicate it immediately, tomorrow I will pick some better ones and send them, adults just have to wait!"

Heyang is not stupid, on the contrary, he is extremely smart, so how can he not hear that Furong means that he will come here again tomorrow, so he nodded and agreed, and thanked him again and again.

Fleur picked up the case and said goodbye before turning to leave.

Looking at her leaving, like the back of flying away with the wind, Heyang actually had a trace of reluctance in his heart, and subconsciously chased forward a few steps, but listened to a few crisp sounds of "click" under his feet, and some broken branches and dead leaves were trampled and broken under his feet.

Fleur peeked back when she heard the sound, and saw him so lost and a little embarrassed, she suddenly smiled in her heart, in order not to laugh rudely, she quickly covered her lips, stepped on the light steps under her feet and continued to walk forward, and disappeared from Heyang's sight in a moment.

After a moment of staring in the direction she left, Heyang realized that Furong had not taken away the lantern hanging from the lamp pole. After a long time, he finally picked up the lantern and lifted the basket.

Even with the basket of fresh and beautiful acacia flowers hurriedly back to the house, handed over to the kitchen in the house, followed by personally help to start the stove, boiled a large pot of fine white porridge, and took out all the fresh lily buds to pickle into side dishes, and finally, after the rice porridge opened, the pink and white with medicine acacia flowers were all poured into the pot, after turning a few open, the porridge became a light pink, fluttering and exuding bursts of fragrance, for a while in the illusion, it actually made people feel that even the heat was dyed pinkใ€‚

The officials from all over the house surrounded this cauldron, looking at this most inconspicuous but now such a unique porridge, they couldn't help but salivate, however, the porridge in the name of medicine, but no one dared to try it easily.

After boiling for a while, the acacia flowers were all boiled into the porridge, and the green calyx powder was gone, only the green porridge with green in the pot of good-looking powder, and it was soft and fragrant to scoop a spoonful at will.

Heyang walked over, brought a bowl full of porridge, and was about to send it to his mouth, but was stopped by everyone, everyone was worried, after all, it was an entrance thing, if it was not eaten properly, it would not be able to pick it out.

Pushing away the hands of everyone who were blocking him, Heyang laughed a few times, and then scooped a spoonful into his mouth. In an instant, I only felt that the fragrance was overflowing, and there was a faint sweetness of plants, which was very delicious and attractive, so I drank the full porridge bowl and sat down quietly.

When he woke up from his dream with a lingering lip on his lips and teeth, the officials examined the doctor and found that not only was there nothing wrong with him, but his veins were much more refreshing.

So, I hurriedly carried the porridge pot out and distributed the porridge to those who had serious insomnia, however, although Moxiang was small, it was not enough for this pot of porridge, and a huge pot soon bottomed out.

The world is really big, those villagers who couldn't sleep, after drinking this porridge, suddenly felt refreshed, and soon fell asleep, Ping Suli couldn't sleep at night, but now they can sleep peacefully until dawn.

The villagers were really overjoyed, and they ran to Heyang one after another, kneeling down to thank him for his great kindness.

Seeing that this acacia porridge had such a miraculous effect, Heyang couldn't help but be even more grateful to Furong, just looking forward to the sunset, he could go to the appointment, but the more anxious he was, the more he didn't see the sun set.

Finally, he stayed up until the sun and returned home, and at the top of the moon, he hurriedly changed his clothes and brought some yashi, and ran to the hibiscus tree, and saw that the hibiscus was already waiting there from a distance!

Seeing Furong, Heyang was very happy, even though there were many people around him, but he was so happy that he couldn't hide his eyebrows, and jumped up in a few steps.

However, there were indeed a lot of baskets on the ground today, but they were all empty, so his brows and body frowned.

Seeing his suspicious face, Fleur smiled slightly, turned to sit down, and suddenly stroked the beautiful piano. As the tune turned over and became more and more high-pitched and urgent, the acacia flowers on the tree suddenly fell with the wind as if they were alive, fluttering into those empty back baskets.

Soon, a few of them were stuffed to the brim.

Heyang hurriedly came up to fetch it, and at the end of the song, all the back baskets were full.

"That's pretty much it!"

Fleur stopped what she was doing, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the breeze that rolled the flowers stopped as if she had been ordered, and the acacia flowers stopped falling.

The officials hurriedly obeyed Heyang's order, and collectively carried the baskets on their bodies and carried them away one by one.

Looking at the officials, Fleur turned around, still with that gentle smile on her face.

"I think these acacia flowers are enough to use in Moxiang for a month, if you can't use them up, you don't need to worry, get the moisture on the surface of the sun to dry, and then put it in a cold and ventilated place to dry, and then put it in the porridge is the same, maybe you can use salt in the jar, a layer of flowers and a layer of salt, after pickling, with white porridge or dry food to eat, you can keep it longer, the effect is the same!"

Nodding yes again and again, Heyang silently wrote down every word and sentence she said in her heart, at this time, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, the breeze was slow, and she was not busy leaving, and the two of them sat side by side under the huge hibiscus tree, one stroked the qin, and the other listened to the qin, as if there was an endless heartfelt word, and it could not be exhausted.

After that day, Furong officially came to Moxiang with Heyang, and never went back to the "Mirage Peak" in her mouth, that is, she helped Heyang take care of the children and the elderly in the township, and helped the doctors to make porridge and soup to treat the villagers.

Moxiang got the help of Furong's "Hehuan Fang", and the whole township was healed in more than a month, and Moxiang was full of vitality for a while.

The villagers have finally been favored by God, and with such virtuous parents as Heyang, there are hibiscus like fairies to come to help, which is really a great blessing for Moxiang.

As a result, the villagers sent not many things to Hefu every day, although they were all cheap things, but this earnest and enthusiastic heart can be felt by anyone.

However, the strange insomnia was solved, but the people in Moxiang were still poor. Because although the land here is black and seems to be fertile, it cannot grow good rice and wheat in any case, so no matter how hard the people try, in addition to paying taxes, they cannot eat at all, so they have no choice but to take some treasures from the mountains and go to a town far away 500 miles away to exchange for some food supplies.

But after all, there are seasons for wild game in the forest, and there is no possibility of abundant abundance throughout the year.

Therefore, the villagers will take advantage of the scorching heat to go into the mountains to pick in the summer, and there are often people who suffer from heat stroke due to the scorching heat and are carried back.

However, after all, the things in the mountains are limited, and if you send them to exchange grain, you have to endure the oppression of unscrupulous traders, and if all the harvests are not good, then you can't exchange a few loads of precious materials.

Heyang since he hit this ink township, he turned over the county records left here all day long, looking at the record of the harvest statistics, his brows unconsciously worried about the word "Sichuan", this year's climate is dry, less rain and more sunny, and the livelihood of the villagers has become a big problem.

Fleur often comforted him when she saw him sad like this, and occasionally accompanied him to the field to check the situation. came and went, accompanied by each other all day long, and the two were secretly in love and secretly agreed.

On this day, Fleur suddenly disappeared and returned before the sun set. And holding a coarse cloth sack in his arms, he trotted all the way to Hefu.

Heyang was puzzled and carried the bag of things for the sweaty Furong.

"What is this?"

When he arrived in the courtyard, he opened the mouth of the tightly tied sack, and found that it was a whole bag of bright red seeds, so he took out a handful of them, put them under his nose and smelled them, and a mellow and rich aroma quickly rushed in, which was clearly the taste of ginseng.

"This is the seed of ginseng!" Fleur's smile was as beautiful as ever, "If you can harvest these things, it will only take a year to get out of trouble!"

Hearing this, Heyang instantly felt that the seeds in his hands seemed to have a thousand catties of burden, and he knew in his heart that this was the weight of hope, the hope of the entire Mo Township!