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Chapter 162: Is this a radish?

Xuanyuan Jin pursed his lips, grimaced, and tried to weave a garland.

Unfortunately, it never succeeds.

Zhang Cheng looked anxiously on the side, and Li Er rubbed his hands on the side.

Xuanyuan Jin glanced at the two of them, "Are you very free?"

Zhang Cheng immediately said: "I'm going to hunt some pheasants."

After saying that, he quickly slipped away.

But Li Er couldn't help but said: "Master, you can't make a wreath like this."

"You know how?" Xuanyuan Jin asked with unclear meaning.

"Hehe... I made it up when I was young and wanted to give it to the most handsome sister Ahua in the village..." Li Er said embarrassedly.

"Then what?" Xuanyuan Jin asked.

His face was no longer expressionless, but showed a hint of curiosity.

Li Er touched the back of his head, with a hint of frustration on his face, and said: "Sister Ahua said... I am a toad who wants to eat swan meat... How come I am a toad?"

Li Er was not convinced.

Xuanyuan Jin, "..."

He lowered his head and looked at the flowers in his hand. Is he still knitting?

"How to compile it?" Xuanyuan Jin asked.

"Master, you have to do this..."

Li Er said, reaching out to take the bouquet in Xuanyuan Jin's hand.

Xuanyuan Jin's eyes turned cold.

"Do you still want your hand?"

Li Er, "..."

Subconsciously he retracted his hand.

Of course I want it!

But why is the young master angry again?

The young master's temper is really like the weather in June, it changes at will.

The young master is really still a child!

Li Er secretly cursed in his heart, thinking that he had discovered the truth.

Zhang Cheng was holding a pheasant in his hand, which appeared out of nowhere.

He picked up a handful of long-stemmed grass and handed it to Li Er.

"Use this to demonstrate to the young master." Zhang Cheng kindly reminded Li Er.

Can you touch the flowers that the young master used to weave the garland?

Li Er took the straw and began to demonstrate how to make a wreath.

Facts have proved that Xuanyuan Jin's learning ability is quite strong.

However, although he was weaving garlands on his hands, his eyes were constantly paying attention to the little sugar baby not far away, for fear that the little sugar baby would run away.

Fortunately, Black Wind has been following the little sugar baby.

Wherever the little sugar baby goes, that's where it goes.

After he finished weaving the garland, he went to look for the little sugar baby. The little sugar baby was squatting on the ground, making noises, and he didn’t know what he was digging for.

"What are you doing?" Xuanyuan Jin asked.

And as if nothing happened, he put the wreath on his hand on the little sugar baby's head.

The little sugar baby looked up, with a sweet smile on his fair and tender face.

The garland on his head reflected that smile, which made Xuanyuan Jin's heart soar involuntarily.

It really looks good on the little girl.

"Brother, I'm digging white radish." The little sugar baby said happily.

She was so lucky to find so many white radishes.

"Is this a radish?" Xuanyuan Jin looked at the green leaves and asked curiously.

He had never seen or recognized what the leaves of this kind of radish growing in the soil looked like.

Of course, there were no radishes growing in the soil, and in fact he didn't know them either.

"Hmm, these are all radishes." Little Sugar Baby pointed at a dozen plants on the ground and said affirmatively.

After saying that, she asked Xuanyuan Jin to look at the plant under her hand.

"Brother, look, I've almost dug out this carrot."

Xuanyuan Jin, "..."

The pupils shrank.

He doesn't know radish, but he knows what the little sugar baby calls "radish".

"Is this... a carrot?" Xuanyuan Jin asked in disbelief.

"Yes." The little sugar baby said matter-of-factly.

Xuanyuan Jin, "..."

"Brother, you don't even know radish, right?" There was a hint of disgust and suspicion in the little sugar baby's tone.

At this time, Li Er, who was following him, had already recovered from his dumbfounded state and couldn't help shouting: "This is not a carrot at all, this is..."

"This is the carrot!" Xuanyuan Jin affirmed, directly interrupting Li Er's words.

At this time, Zhang Cheng couldn't hold on to his airs anymore, his eyelids were twitching and his heart was pounding.

Why can't he come across this kind of "carrot" that can be sold for a big price?

And, this is film-making.

Xuanyuan Jin took the small shovel from the little sugar baby's hand and threw it to Li Er.

"Dig out all the roots!"

Li Er, "...Yes, young master."

I really want to ask -

Do you need to dig up radish with all the roots neatly?

Li Er took over the job of the little sugar baby and started digging for "carrots".

Xuanyuan Jin picked up the little sugar baby, asked for a water bag from Zhang Cheng, washed the dirt off the little sugar baby's hands, and asked, "Are you tired?"

The little sugar baby shook his head, "I'm not tired."

"Are you hungry?" Xuanyuan Jin asked again.

The little sugar baby touched his belly.

I'm a little hungry.

The little sugar baby looked at the pheasant in Zhang Cheng's hand.

"Brother, let's grill some meat." Little Tangbao's eyes lit up, "The meat I grilled is delicious."

"Have you baked it?" Xuanyuan Jin asked suspiciously.

The little sugar baby nodded heavily, "Baked!"

Although, it was a previous life.

"Zhang Cheng!" Xuanyuan Jin shouted.

Zhang Cheng immediately went to pick up the pheasants smartly.

"Brother, let's go collect firewood."

The little sugar baby happily pulled Xuanyuan Jin to pick up dead branches on the ground.

Xuanyuan Jin did this kind of thing for the first time, and he became interested when he saw the excitement of the little sugar baby.

So, when Zhang Cheng found a water source, he packed up the pheasants, and with great luck, he caught two hares and packed them up. When he came back, he found that his young master had already picked up a lot of firewood.

And, still enjoying it, he continued to pick it up.

Zhang Cheng's heart suddenly became a little complicated.

The young master is obviously the proud son of heaven, but now he is collecting firewood in the countryside...

At this time, Zhao Wu came quickly from a distance carrying a large food box.

"Why do you let the young master do such rough work?" Zhao Wu asked dissatisfied.

Zhang Cheng looked at the food box in Zhao Wu's hand and said, "If you had come here a quarter of an hour earlier, the young master would not have done such rough work."

After saying that, he put the collected prey on the grass and started to build the rack and prepare the barbecue.

Zhao Wu walked up to Xuanyuan Jin carrying the food box, bowed and said, "Master, Uncle Wang asked his subordinates to bring you some food."

"Yes, put it under the tree." Xuanyuan Jin nodded.

After saying that, he looked at the little sugar baby who said he wanted to collect firewood, but he didn't pick up much, so he jumped up and ran to gather leaves.

"Come here and eat!" Xuanyuan Jin shouted.

The little sugar baby wore a wreath on his head, like a little butterfly, flying back.

"Brother, pound these leaves and fruits into juice and apply it on the prey. It will be especially delicious when baked."

As the little sugar baby spoke, he took out a few green fruits and a handful of purple leaves from his pocket.

Xuanyuan Jin conveniently gave all the things that the little sugar baby took out to Zhao Wu.

"Do as you do." Xi commanded like words like gold.

Zhao Wu looked at the things in his hands and wanted to ask, can these things be eaten?

What to do if it’s poisonous?

However, when I think about my last time, I was not in a human condition inside and out.

Hengxin took his things and went to find Zhang Cheng.

"Can these things be eaten?" Zhao Wu asked in a low voice.

After saying that, he motioned to Zhang Cheng to look at what he was holding.

There are a lot of poisonous things on the mountain.

Don't put anything you don't recognize into your mouth.

What's more, the young master's health is not good to begin with.

If anything goes wrong, their lives won't be enough to compensate them.

Zhang Cheng had heard what Little Tangbao said a long time ago and knew that these were all collected by Little Tangbao.

So, he said pointedly: "If the little girl says it tastes good, it must taste good."

Zhao Wu, "..."

Why is he so disbelieving?

However, whether he believed it or not, he still got to work.

And, he asked casually: "What is Li Er doing?"

The young master has already collected firewood, so Li Er can't just squat far away and poop, right?

"Digging for radishes." Zhang Cheng said, with a somewhat indescribable expression on his face, and glanced at Li Er in the distance.

"There are actually wild radishes here, which is good. If you eat one raw in a while, it will help relieve the greasiness." Zhao Wu said with a happy face.

Zhang Cheng glanced at Zhao Wu and said, "Haha..."

Zhao Wu, "..."

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The author has something to say:

Dear friends, do you like such big white radish? Anyway, Ye Zi likes it very much.


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