Chapter 742
"I'm in a hurry today, so I don't have time to cook a few dishes. It's just a regular meal. Don't dislike it. This is a special dish of our Baicao Village. You must try it—" Uncle Jiang Qing placed two dishes in front of Suxue and his party.

A plate is obviously a cold dish, let's call it colorful silk, similar to the practice of fruit salad.

The other dish is stir-fried vegetables, freshly out of the pan, still steaming, sprinkled with sesame and sesame oil, the aroma is attractive.

Needless to say, I know that these two dishes must be made of seven-color flowers. The seven-color shreds are shredded for cold dressing, and the stir-fry dishes are the skins peeled off by seven-color succulents. Out of the pot - take a bite with chopsticks, it is slightly crispy, like the taste of dry pot cabbage stalks, easy to eat and addictive, with a bit of fruity sweetness.

"It tastes really good." Qin Yan also took a sip and nodded.

"This dish is really delicious!"

Sean is already the second chopsticks, and now he only has food, food, food—so hungry.

Although the meal was rushed, there were seven or eight dishes cooked, all of which were large enough, but not enough to eat. Although there was not much meat, there was a big pot of scrambled eggs, golden and golden. , pour some soy sauce, millet pepper, and three bowls of rice will be absolutely fine.

"It's delicious~" Village Chief Jiang smiled and sipped the small cup, "It's not enough to add more food later, anyway, after so many years in our village, this amount is still enough."

"There is also the fruit wine brewed by Seven Color Flowers. You guys should also try it. The alcohol content is not high, but it tastes just like that, sweet!"

One small cup of seven-color fruit wine for each person, fill it up.

Just smelling it, you will be drunk. The entrance is incredibly soft, sweet but not greasy. When you hold it in your mouth, the breath exhaled from the tip of your nose is full of fruity fragrance.

Good wine.

It will definitely make people more and more addicted.

After drinking a cup, everyone took the initiative to pour themselves one cup after another.

Fortunately, the amount of a cup is small, no matter how much you drink, it is not easy to get drunk.

Dishes were served one after another, and everyone at the dinner table finally arrived. Suxue and his party, the village chief, and Uncle Jiang Qing's family were three people who didn't know each other before today, but now they were sitting at the same table eating and met by chance. , It is also very rare, maybe there is wine to add to the fun, everyone is more open, not like strangers who meet for the first time.

"Grandpa Village Chief, can we take some of this wine away?" Suxue liked the taste very much, and she might be hungry when she goes back.

Village head Jiang shook his head when he heard the words: "It's not that I'm stingy, but this fruit wine. Our village doesn't make much of it ourselves, so we can't mass-produce it. Look at these seven-color flowers, they are also scattered seeds. One plant of seven-color flowers Flowers can only produce one or two seeds, and it depends on luck. Therefore, this flower cannot be expanded, otherwise our village would have already made a fortune from these seven-color flowers."

Suxue nodded, a little surprised. Such a plant with high nutritional value and easy to feed should have been flocked to by people and widely planted. It can even become a regular fruit in every household and enter thousands of households.

But because of the reasons for the seeds, and the influence of not being able to survive after leaving Baicao Village, they can only be planted by every household, as if deliberately not letting them breed.

"Actually, this thing in our village has attracted red eyes from other villages. Why do those people treat us? There is another reason for it. They want us to move away. The seven-color flowers belong to them. They Don’t you know that if you leave Baicao Village, you can’t grow seven-color flowers? People in our village can’t take them to other places to raise them.”

With that said, Village Chief Jiang frowned deeply again.

Uncle Jiang Qing put down his chopsticks and said worriedly: "The seven-color flowers are in their hands, so they are ruined. They are used to cheat people and money. They can't do anything. If they are tossed about, maybe they will become extinct."

"Okay—what are you talking about, let's eat and eat." Cui Yun knocked on her husband and winked.

Uncle Jiang Qing flinched in grievance, shut up, and ate obediently.

Seeing this, Suxue didn't bring up this topic anymore.

But this strange plant, which she had never seen before, had aroused her interest.

And the mysterious spring in the hands of the village chief.

And where is the trace of the elderberry they really want to find?
……

It was 08:30 after dinner, and Su Xue and his party walked back with the village head.

Before leaving, they had made an appointment with Uncle Jiang Qing to meet tomorrow and take them around.

The main business of Uncle Jiang Qing’s family is to grow and sell vegetables. Baicao Village has a lot of fields, and the vegetables they grow are better than those in other places. On weekdays, they will choose a day to transport the harvested vegetables and fruits to the city to buy, or a few households in the village Raise funds, rent a big truck, and sell them all at once, and the way to go is to detour from Nanwu County.

In the next few days, Jiang Qing's family will stay at home just to do farm work and collect vegetables. Their son Zhiyuan is still in the primary school in the village, so it is convenient for his parents to take care of him. They plan to send their children to other counties in a few years Go to elementary school, anyway, you can't go to school in Nanwu County, or send it to another county for junior high school.

When they are older, the children can go to boarding junior high school, and it’s okay if they don’t accompany them.

They rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, and they still have a lot of affection for this land, and they will not leave easily. For foreign tourists, is this a paradise?

Stepping on the moonlight, the night breeze is slightly cool, and the throat is full of the sweet aroma of fruit wine.

Alcohol is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating.

When they returned to the village chief's house, everyone was a little drowsy.

The village head led a group of people to dig out the quilts and asked them to make them by themselves. He told them where to wash and where to buy breakfast tomorrow, so he went back to bed first—old people, you have to go to bed early and get up early.

Suxue and his party also went back to their houses early and took a rest.

Sean alone, four children, two people, Suxue and Qin Yan.

"Today's harvest is not small."

Qin Yan took off his coat and hung it on the barb behind the door, leaving only a loose white T-shirt inside.

"I just don't have a clue, but I think we're in the right place, there will definitely be surprises." Suxue sat by the bed, her eyes slightly curved, "I'll talk to the village chief or Uncle Jiang Qing tomorrow..."

Regarding the Seven Color Flower, they might be able to find an entry point from it.

Where is the miraculous place mentioned by the ancestors of the Qin family? Is it really in Baicao Village?

Qin Yan sat up, with his right arm stuck around her waist, his big hand pinched her waist a few times, the broken hair on his forehead brushed against her long hair, and when he spoke, his mouth was very close to the ground: " Let’s talk about tomorrow’s matter tomorrow, go to bed quickly, huh?”

"Well, okay, I'm sleepy too..."

Saying that, Suxue shrank her shoulders and fell into Qin Yan's arms, as if she had no bones.

Qin Yan had no choice but to put his arms around her, with a helpless expression on his face: "I'm sleepy so soon, I hugged you for a long time today, no credit but also hard work, very tired, don't you want to comfort me?"

Su Xue raised her eyes and glanced up at him: "Really, who said that I have good physical strength?"

Qin Yan raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes were deep, and he was eager to try: "OK, you will know if you try it, try it now?"

Suxue: "...are you full at night?"

Qin Boss was serious: "Well, it's normal for Bao Nuan to think about that."

(End of this chapter)

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