Chapter 97 Three or two friends pick up wild goods together

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I was worried that my daughter might get sunburned, but luckily it was just a little red.

"Let's go back." Nangong Sihua said.

"good."

Others packed up their tools and returned to the courtyard.

In the kitchen of the small courtyard, Nan Yu and Bing Po were cooking.

"Nanyu, Bingpo, are the meals ready? We're starving to death." Jiang Zhu shouted.

"It's almost time. Just a moment." Nan Yu replied, wearing an apron and holding a spatula half out of the kitchen.

"Little Master, do you want to eat persimmons?" Song Shi pointed to the persimmon tree on the hill behind the yard.

Xiao Qingli nodded expectantly.

I want to eat sweet persimmons.

"Let's go, uncle will take you to pick it." Song Shi picked up the young master and said.

"Okay~" Xiao Qingli nodded.

"I'll go too!" Jiang Zhu quickly followed.

Dong Jue also followed silently.

Nangong Sihua took one look at them and let them go.

Song Shi stood under the tree with Xiao Qingli, Jiang Zhu and Dong Jue.

"Jiang Zhu, come on!" Song Shi said.

"Why don't you come?" Jiang Zhu asked.

"Dong Jue, come on, you are the most agile here." Song Shi encouraged Dong Jue to come up.

Dong Jue climbed up the tree without saying a word.

Then he broke off a large branch with his bare hands, and the branches were covered with persimmons.

"It's not Dongjue. If you pick it like this, you won't let it grow persimmons next year!" Song Shi shouted angrily from below.

This is simply a bandit picking method.

Dong Jue took one look and threw down the branch.

Then he reached out and picked the persimmons one by one.

When he had almost finished picking, Dong Jue jumped down from the three-meter-high tree.

Jiang Zhu was shocked. He knew that Dong Jue was very skilled, but it would be too dangerous to jump from such a high place.

"Dong Jue, you'd better take it easy, my brother's heart can't bear it." Jiang Zhu said sincerely.

How dangerous.

"Yes." Dong Jue nodded perfunctorily, but the attitude of nodding revealed that he would dare next time.

Xiao Qingli happily picked up the persimmons, which were so big and red.

This is the biggest one for daddy, this one is for brother Nanyu, this one is for brother Xici...

Persimmon carried it back in a straw hat. Dong Jue picked up a branch covered with persimmons.

"Daddy!" Xiao Qingli took the big persimmon and went to find her daddy.

"Here, big persimmon."

Xiao Qingli held a big persimmon and gave it to her daddy.

"Thank you Sheng'er." Nangong Sihua accepted the persimmon.

Then take a warm towel and wipe her daughter's face clean.

A few people outside the door who didn't know how to cook sat on the threshold eating persimmons.

"Of course what's ripe on the tree is sweet." Jiang Lan said after taking a bite.

"Yeah." Dong Jue nodded.

Sweet indeed.

"Food is ready." Nan Yu shouted.

"Clear the table quickly and get ready for dinner."

As soon as they heard that there was food, everyone immediately jumped up and cleared the table under the pergola.

Eating, eating, not being active in eating means having problems with your thinking.

After everyone cleared the table, they consciously went to the kitchen to serve food.

Scrambled eggs with chili, braised pork with pickles, fried bacon with lettuce, kelp and cucumber soup...

"Nan Yu, Bing Po, I have to say that your cooking skills are really getting better and better." Jiang Zhu praised.

It smells really good.

"The food cooked with firewood will be more fragrant." Nan Yu said with a smile, taking off her apron.

Everyone was starving after harvesting the wheat. After Nangong Sihua moved his chopsticks, the others immediately picked up their chopsticks and started cooking.

"This fried bacon is delicious." Jiang Lan said.

"I like this scrambled egg." Song Shi said.

Xiao Qingli also took her own little spoon to eat.

"Papa, today's rice is particularly delicious." Xiao Qingli said.

"Eat more if it smells good." Nangong Sihua said as he picked up a chopstick of lettuce for his daughter.

"Yeah, yeah." Xiao Qingli nodded while holding the bowl.

During this period, Jiang Zhu also took a video and sent it to the group.

But none of the Xi Cis responded. It was probably that the signal was not good in the deep mountains and old forests.

After eating, everyone lay down on the floor to rest, not wanting to be dirty.

Nangong Sihua couldn't stand it anymore and asked them to take a bath.

Even though it's dirty, you won't be afraid of the moisture even if you lie on the ground.

Xiao Qingli wanted to go out to play, while Nangong Sihua looked at the bright sun outside.

I had no choice but to tell my daughter that I would take her out to play in the evening.

"Now let's take a nap. When you're ready, daddy will take you out to play, okay?" Nangong Sihua said softly.

"Okay." Xiao Qingli nodded obediently.

After the others took a shower, they made an appointment to go to the back mountain to look for something.

Look at the chestnuts and hazelnuts that you can pick up. You can pick them up and stir-fry them for the little master to eat as snacks.

Several people went up the mountain with baskets.

In the back mountain, Nangong Shaohua and the Demon King have quietly come over, but they dare not get too close. After all, Nangong Sihua and the people under him are not easy to mess with.

Jiang Zhu led the way and picked back all the edible wild fruits he saw on the road.

"Jiang Lan, don't touch it, the juice of this fruit is poisonous." Nan Yu saw her friend about to pick a colorful fruit and immediately stopped her.

Jiang Lan immediately retracted his hand.

Fortunately, Nan Yu among them studied Chinese medicine and knew a lot about flowers and plants. Otherwise, if he really ate the poisonous fruit, his life would be in danger.

"There are really chestnut trees, all the way to the east." Jiang Zhu pointed at the chestnut tree and said.

The tall chestnut trees are covered with small thorn balls.

Dong Jue rolled up his sleeves and climbed up.

When stepping on thinner branches, the thorn balls fell off one after another.

"Ah!" Jiang Zhu was unfortunately hit.

Others moved out of the way.

Dong Jue glanced down.

What's wrong?

Jiang Zhu quickly covered his head and left.

"Let me take a look for you." Nan Yu was afraid that her friend would damage his brain.

What if he breaks his brain? There are still many things waiting for him to deal with in the company.

Jiang Zhu obediently lowered his head to inspect Nan Yu.

Nan Yu took a look and found that there was no big problem. He just went back and applied some medicinal wine and it would be fine.

"Don't worry, you didn't break your brain." Nan Yu said seriously.

"Nan Yu, why have you become evil!" Jiang Zhu raised his head and shouted.

The others laughed.

Dong Jue shook the branches crazily on the tree.

The sugar-roasted chestnuts are delicious, the young master should like them.

Bring back more.

When there were only a few thorn balls left on the tree, Dong Jue jumped down from the tree.

Looking at the thorny balls all over the ground, Song Shi suddenly took out a snakeskin bag from his pocket.

"Fortunately I brought a sack. Otherwise I wouldn't be able to fit it in." Song Shi said happily.

Fortunately he was clever.

Others gave thumbs up.

After picking up a large bag, Song Shi carried it away in the end.

"Song Shi, your big gold chain dazzled my eyes!" Jiang Mei blocked the sunlight reflected by Song Shi's big gold chain.

"This will make me look noble." Song Shi said, shaking her gold chain.

"If you shake my eyes again, I will melt your gold chain!" Jiang Mei said.

Song Shi obediently hid her gold chain in her clothes.

You can't afford to mess with a tigress.

The group of people walked up the mountain talking and laughing.

After Nan Yu and the others walked away, Nangong Shaohua and Demon King patted the dirt on their heads and came out of the two pits.

The Demon King has never felt so aggrieved.

If his original body were used back, would he be so embarrassed?

"Now only Nangong Sihua and that little kid are left. I will restrain Nangong Sihua in a while, and you can take the opportunity to curse that little kid." Nangong Shaohua said gloomily.

"Yes." The Demon King nodded.

Then two people quietly approached the courtyard.

Nangong Sihua was fanning her sleeping daughter.

The autumn afternoon is still a bit hot.

Suddenly, a dark figure broke through the window and came in.