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Published at 4th of January 2023 11:08:15 AM


Chapter 1209

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After Mu Feng returned to Longcheng, it was already midsummer.

Hot weather.

He thought again of the matter of mining ice from Dalong Mountain that he had thought of before. It seems that he has to find a way to store some this winter, otherwise the summer will be really difficult.

Right now, the only thing that can be regarded as a solution to the summer heat is the watermelon in Jingshui Town.

Put the whole watermelon into the cold water freshly drawn from the well, let it stand in the town for more than half an hour, and then cut it and eat it.

Take a bite, ho, sweet and refreshing.

This method of eating melons is still Mu Feng's experience.

He thought that the clansmen should have figured this out a long time ago.

As a result, when he cut the watermelon and distributed it to the people present, all the people were happy, holding the watermelon and nibbling happily.

Rao is Chang Ning, holding a watermelon with his stomach full and smiling happily.

Yu Li sighed: "With the great chief, not to mention that Jiang is so powerful that people dare not think, even eating has so many particulars and methods."

Chang Ning frowned, with pride on his face.

To say that he is still a powerful man, not only has he grown up to such an extent with Jiang Dajiang, but he has his own way of even trivial things like eating melons.

The most important thing is that some time ago she felt picky and always wanted to eat some sour food. The tomatoes in the tribe's vegetable garden really played a big role.

Thinking of this, Chang Ning said with a smile: "Mu Feng, Miss Bai Ya told me some time ago that he wanted to eat sour, and it happened that I wanted to eat it too, so we both took turns to eat the tomatoes in a vegetable patch, and it wasn't enough. !

You said it would be great if the tomato could grow as big as the watermelon? "

Mu Feng laughed dumbfoundedly.

Tomatoes grow to the size of watermelons?

Unless it's a space tomato, it's hopeless right now.

Wait, eat sour?

Mu Feng grinned excitedly: "You mean you want to eat sour?"

Chang Ning held the watermelon in one hand, and brushed his hair behind his ears with the other: "Well, what's wrong?"

"Hey, good, good!" Mu Feng excitedly rubbed his hands.

There was a smile in the corner of Chang Ning's eyes: "Did you mean a sour girl?"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "You know?"

Chang Ning rolled his eyes at him, with a smile on his brows and eyes: "Ji Hua has already told me."

Mu Feng didn't care about Chang Ning's rolling eyes, leaned close to her stomach and listened, and said seriously: "Well, he kicked me just now, he's good at it!"

Chang Ning couldn't laugh or cry, put down the melon rind, and got up to get another piece of melon.

Mu Feng hurriedly handed it over.

Chang Ning took the watermelon and ate it regardless of his appearance.

Mu Feng asked again: "You still want to eat sour now?"

Changning nodded.

Mu Feng thought for a while, and said to himself: "This Chang Ning really became stupid after she was pregnant with a child."

Chang Ning asked with a smile: "What's the matter?"

Mu Feng laughed and said, "Just tell her, have you forgotten all the herbal knowledge I taught her before? Ask her to think about it, is there a sour plum soup that can cool off the heat and invigorate the spleen?"

Chang Ning had doubts in his eyes: "Soup?"

Mu Feng thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, she is also pregnant with a child now, so it's not suitable for her to work anymore, I'll go by myself!"

Then he went to the traditional Chinese medicine room in the tribe by himself.

There are many cabinets here that are like the traditional Chinese medicine shop in the previous life. In the cabinets are the traditional Chinese medicines that Bai Ya picked and processed on weekdays.

Mu Feng looked for the ingredients of sour plum soup one by one, black plum, hawthorn, licorice, tangerine peel, quite complete.

In the end, he asked Changning for the "privately hidden" rock sugar, and began to "open a small stove" to make sour plum soup.

After half a day of hard work, the sour plum soup was finally boiled successfully.

The fly in the ointment is that there are no ice cubes.

So Mufeng still uses well water to cool the town.

Chang Ning had already called Bai Ya to wait beside him, waiting for the sour plum soup that Mu Feng boasted like a flower.

When Mu Fengsheng handed it to the two, they couldn't wait to taste it.

With just one mouthful, the two stared wide-eyed, Qi Qi glanced at each other, and finally looked at Mu Feng, their eyes were full of surprise.

"How is it?" Mu Feng asked with a smile.

"Delicious!"

"Delicious!"

The two responded one after another, holding up the bowl with a smile and drinking in big gulps.
...

It was rare to spend a few peaceful days with Changning, and the fatigue of running around was finally swept away.

On this day, Yuli and Yuli all came to find Mufeng, holding a stack of letters in their hands, all of which came from all over the place.

Yu Li and Luli naturally read the contents of the letter first, and they were shocked and even more pleasantly surprised.

Only then did they know how many great things the great chief had done for the tribe:

One: The population of the old land of Dali began to migrate to Wangxi City one after another.

Migration was difficult at first.

These people feel inseparable from their old land, and their future after migration is uncertain.

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