Zhou Fengtian went up the mountain and the calendar was almost winter.

But then it was still the taste of spring and autumn, with a breeze that was very comfortable.

He thought about it for a while, but instead walked into his own medicinal herbs.

He chose some old ginseng.

Laoshan ginseng has good medicinal properties, but in Zhou Fengtian's hands, it is still a food with a unique taste.

Since ancient times, medicinal materials and food have been inseparable.

In addition to the cooking technique of medicinal food, there are also various wonderful uses.

The village also pays attention to health preservation. Although this thing looks down-to-earth, it is popular.

When he went down the mountain, he met Bai Li. When he saw the wild ginseng in Zhou Fengtian's hand, his eyes lit up, "Brother Qing, what a good thing?"

"The 50-year-old wild ginseng will be cooked for you to nourish your body. There are also two pieces of Polygonatum and a Polygonatum Polygonum multiflorum. They are all on the year. When you are waiting for your wedding day, this thing will get hot and I will adjust it for you."

Zhou Fengtian introduced that he had attracted several gourmets.

"This wild mountain ginseng looks really good. Look at this ginseng horn. If you use it to treat diseases on weekdays, this ginseng horn can be a bit cut to death..."

"I have seen someone who is thriving in life. It's like this. One gram is worth a thousand gold. It is said that one gram is 20,000. It takes fifty years to rely on it, and a hundred years to rely on it, one hundred thousand, two hundred thousand..."

"There are really outstanding people in this mountain, and there are everything. It's amazing if you have one of these things. Look at the man's hands, there is nothing worse than this old mountain."

“Good place, good place!”

These were all from the Longmiantai. They knew that the ingredients in Longmian Village were excellent, so they drove to eat them in order to get the first time.

It was really enjoyable to eat, but I was not calm when I saw this wild ginseng.

"Young man, how do you sell this wild ginseng?" someone couldn't help but ask.

"This wild ginseng has been fifty years old? Is it true or false?"

"This is picked from my mountain and given to my brothers' house. I'm sorry if I don't sell it for money!" Zhou Fengtian said with a smile.

"Then do you have to give me some ginseng?" someone asked tentatively.

"No, this is something I gave to my brother's house, I really can't help!" Zhou Fengtian didn't stay for a long time and had already entered the Meng family canteen there.

Zhou Fengtian is an old acquaintance here, and he is familiar with the passage and enters the door.

"Brother Qing, are you here to cook so soon?" Meng Xiaoshao was cooking soup for people outside. When he saw Zhou Fengtian turning in, he couldn't help but ask with a smile.

Zhou Fengtian’s cooking skills are definitely awesome. Compared with others, Zhou Fengtian is very creative in cooking.

The third uncle is indeed better than Zhou Fengtian, but what Zhou Fengtian eats is fresh, not only that, but also novel.

"I have to go out after I finish it. I have to go out later. I have to see if the other villages can still get out." Zhou Fengtian spoke, but his hands did not pause.

What he made was the ordinary ginseng chicken soup.

When the chickens were still the colorful pheasants that they caught when they went down the mountain by themselves, they were more fleshy than guinea fowls. The most important thing was that they were of medium size and were rich in excellent nutrients.

If you add some broth and stew it, it can also nourish the body, not to mention it is combined with wild ginseng.

Zhou Fengtian's sword skills were smooth and he quickly opened the colorful pheasant and then cleaned his internal organs and blood, and then removed his head and chicken butt.

"Today, Brother Qing looks very simple."

"It's ginseng and wolfberry chicken soup. The medicinal properties and taste of wild ginseng are very good. Other condiments can easily destroy the taste of ginseng soup, so that's it."

Zhou Fengtian washed the colorful pheasants and then put them into a Chinese medicine cup.

Then, first scraped off some ginseng whiskers from the wild ginseng, then cut the ginseng into pieces and stuffed them directly into the belly of the colorful pheasant.

Then he sprinkled a handful of wolfberry on top, added a small spoonful of salt, and put it directly on the earthen stove.

After packing up all this, Zhou Fengtian asked Meng Xiaoshao to take a look at the fire, and when it gets done later, he will just take it over.

He left the Meng family canteen and went to his destination along the Lotus River.

On the banks of the Lotus River, you can see women washing clothes from time to time, and there are many people who have introduced them to the Zhou family.

Zhou Fengtian lowered his head and walked forward quickly, fearing that he would have other troubles to bother these aunts and sisters.

But at this moment, he heard a familiar voice, "Oh", and he seemed to hit some soft place, which was very comfortable. He quickly raised his head and saw a bright yellow figure.

The woman's voice seemed a bit stingy, "You can't walk for a long time!"

"It's necessary to be so fierce... Jiahui." Zhou Fengtian laughed dryly, staring at Wang Jiahui's slightly bulging chest. He seemed to be hitting him just now, that's the place, right?

Zhou Fengtian gestured twice on his own.

Wang Jiahui was dressed very simply today. She put a wooden basin at her feet and put a lot of clothes to wash in it. She looked dissatisfied when she saw Zhou Fengtian.

She had two braids with long hair today, and she looked like she was getting smaller last year, with a white shirt paired with a bright yellow vest.

Zhou Fengtian seemed to have passed through time and saw her when she was in junior high school.

"Jiahui, Jiahui, we are very familiar with each other, you can get out of the way." Wang Jiahui had no good feelings for Zhou Fengtian.

This kid never saw anyone all day long. He ran out every few days and went to his small supermarket several times. Except for seeing the two little girls with jade, he couldn't catch Zhou Fengtian.

The village is now saying that Zhou Fengtian and several young ladies are not clear about it. Those young ladies also value Zhou Fengtian, and a few of them even want to recruit Zhou Fengtian.

Wang Jiahui was also angry when she heard this.

There is nothing reliable about this man’s mouth!

Zhou Fengtian didn't know why the little girl was so angry, and said with a dry smile: "Our love for more than ten years..."

"Don't we, you are you, I am me, you have to be a son-in-law for others. What kind of friendship can I have with you? If you have that, you can't afford to be able to do it." Wang Jiahui said sourly.

Zhou Fengtian smiled bitterly, "Where are you eating?... Are I going to marry into a married woman?"

His words were a little heavier. Wang Jiahui had already stomped her feet, picked up the basin beside her feet, and quickly disappeared in front of him.

Zhou Fengtian was also helpless. He didn't know when a huge gap appeared between them, and the distance between the two of them was getting farther and farther away. I don't know if there was still a chance to go back to the past.
Chapter completed!