Several old men came to Jiang Che's small yard and looked around.
I particularly like this small farmyard. This small yard reminds several old men of their childhood homes.
It’s full of feelings, and the same applies to the adobe houses like Huaxi.
Huaxi would be a place like this, if it weren’t for Xiao Che’s presence.
I lived a really poor life these days, but I'm better now.
Jiang Che's industries have boosted the village's economy.
The villagers are also living more and more energetically.
Seeing that there was nothing unusual about Jiang Che's expression, the old men had no intention of telling him about this.
Jiang Che has helped them so much, so let them solve this little problem.
"Xiao Che, these little guys you raise are really rare!"
Several old men sat on the pony, sitting together and watching Yuanbao and a group of little guys playing in the yard.
The eyes are full of doting, these little guys are so smart.
And they were very polite when they came in just now.
The little guy even moved stools for them, which surprised several old men.
"Xiao Che, I don't know what you are thinking."
"Catch some protected animals, the white golden fox, you are the only one in the country!"
Mr. Long smiled and shook his head, if it weren't for Jiang Che's special contribution.
There are so many cherished and protected animals, and no one would let him keep them privately no matter what.
However, Che is indeed good at raising small animals. Look at how smart and well-behaved these little guys are.
Not even a zoo can raise them so well, and these little guys are all full of spirituality.
A pair of eyes seems to be able to speak, very special.
"Grandpa Long, you can't say that. I didn't catch Bai Xue Xiang Ling Ban Ling Hong Yun and the others."
"I picked them all up on the mountain. Some of them were injured. After I healed them, they stopped leaving."
"I'll just keep it. Who knows, the more I keep it, the more it will grow."
Jiang Che smiled and said lightly.
"This is you. If it were anyone else, they would have gone in."
Mr. Long smiled and pointed at Jiang Che, shook his head and said.
The golden monkey, red fox, little civet, and myna are all rare and protected animals!
But it’s okay for people with ability to enjoy a little privilege.
"Bai Xue, go up and pick some persimmons for the grandfathers to try."
Jiang Che smiled and then ordered Bai Xue to pick persimmons.
It's just a persimmon tree with not many fruits.
He doesn't plan to sell it, he just wants to try it for himself.
When Bai Xue heard it, she immediately ran to the tree, picked the persimmons and climbed down.
He held it above his head and gave it to some old men.
"Oh, what a treasure, thank you Bai Xue."
Mr. Xu took the persimmon from Bai Xue's hand and stroked Bai Xue's furry head with joy.
Mr. Long also took the persimmon with a smile and touched Bai Xue's head.
I admire how beautiful Bai Xue is, with her small blue face, big dark eyes, and her own eyeliner.
With snow-white hair, her appearance is like that of a fairy among golden monkeys.
After dividing the two persimmons, Bai Xue ran up and picked them again.
Each old man got a persimmon, and the heavy persimmons were full of fruity fragrance.
"We won't have dinner until a while later. Let the old men try some of my persimmons."
The old men nodded, knowing the quality of Jiang Che's fruits and vegetables.
The quality of this persimmon must be extraordinary. They all tore open the skin and tasted it.
The delicate red flesh entered the mouth, and the eyes of several old men were all bright.
The quality is consistent and extremely delicious.
"Xiao Che, you are so awesome. This persimmon is the most delicious persimmon grandpa has ever tasted."
Mr. Long gave Jiang Che a thumbs up and praised him repeatedly.
Tang Shengyuan is talking to Jiang Che's father and second uncle at the moment, while Long Boya, Tang Tian, Lingzhi Wannian is playing with the black beans and kidney beans.
Ten minutes later, the food was ready.
The dishes are still very rich, and the vegetables are all picked from Taoyuan Valley.
The quality is several levels higher than the vegetables in the village, and the fragrance immediately fills the entire courtyard.
Under the shade of a tree, two large square tables were put together, and everyone sat together.
The atmosphere was very lively, and the old men never stopped smiling.
The children are busy with their careers outside, so eating in Kyoto is not so lively.
And it’s not as relaxed or as smoky as it is now.
Wan Nian recognized Chen Xiuzhi's godmother, and Mr. Xu naturally became relatives with Jiang Che's family.
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"Thank you, Xiuzhi Xiutao... Su Yan, for preparing such a sumptuous dinner."
"Come, let's have a drink together, and thank Xiao Che's family for their warm hospitality."
Everyone raised their glasses and took a sip of fruit wine.
Of course, Wan Nian drank fruit juice, and Mr. Liang Jiang Che specially prepared medicinal wine for him.
After drinking, everyone began to enjoy the food.
With a table of dishes, everyone can feel the difference after taking one bite.
It tastes better than the meal I had for lunch.
This also surprised several old men.
They didn't expect that the quality of the vegetables Jiang Che grew could actually be improved.
After Long Boya ate Jiang Che's dishes, he finally realized what his master said in Kyoto.
Sure enough, the food at Jiang Che's brother's house is more delicious, it is simply a kind of enjoyment.
The good wine and delicious food made people feel happy, and everyone's interest was also very high.
Fruit wine is not harmful to the body, so several old men drank it freely.
Half an hour later, everyone was full.
They all sat in the yard to enjoy the cool breeze, not to mention how comfortable they were.
After resting for a while, I saw that everyone had sobered up and had almost sobered up.
Jiang Che brought some medicinal wine and came to Mr. Liang's side.
"Grandpa Liang, how do you feel? If there is no problem, I will treat you."
Lu Heng immediately became energetic after hearing this. Is it finally time to start?
Ouyang Qian also looked over at this time. He was good friends with Mr. Xu.
He stood up suddenly. Ouyang had always been curious about how Jiang Che was cured.
It just so happens that this time I want to take a closer look at what is so magical about traditional Chinese massage.
"Okay, I have no problem. I'm sorry to bother you, Xiao Che."
Jiang Che nodded, took the pony and put it under his buttocks and sat down.
Pull up Mr. Liang's trouser legs. He just drank medicinal wine to speed up Mr. Liang's blood circulation.
The two legs look a little bloody.
Jiang Che poured a little medicinal wine on his palms and rubbed them back and forth.
He rubbed his hands to warm them up and pressed them on Mr. Liang's legs.
Mr. Liang didn't feel much because his legs were already numb.
Jiang Che began to rub his hands together, and as he rubbed, Jiang Che's spiritual energy penetrated into the old man's legs along the palms of his hands.
Moisturizing his shriveled cells, the weak power of thunder and lightning stimulated his nerves.
As Jiang Che practiced his skills, his hands turned slightly red.
Where he had massaged his hands, the old man's gray legs gradually turned rosy.
Lu Heng, who was watching from the side, was so shocked that he couldn't see anything special at all.
Why is the effect so good?!
Ouyang Qian stared at Jiang Che's hands. He had a little knowledge, but not much.
You can feel a very special atmosphere.
What is this? Is it...Qigong?
As Jiang Che rubbed it, the old man's legs began to feel warm and numb.
Mr. Liang's expression also became quite wonderful. He could actually feel his legs.
Jiang Che massaged for about ten minutes and then stopped.
If you look at the old man's legs again, you can find out.
The age spots on his legs disappeared and the varicose veins disappeared.
Jiang Che lifted the old man's leg and knocked it on his knee.