Quick wear: the host is so brave, and the blackened villain dares to tease

Chapter 103 The soft female executor vs the rough wolf cub (58)

Fang Ming put down the bamboo basket, picked up a wooden stick, squatted down and dug carefully.

"Ningning, here you are."

Ning Xi took over an old ginseng plant dug out by Fang Ming with complete roots, at least a hundred years old, this is a rare thing.

In this era, ginseng grown in Changbai Mountains can be sold for 40 yuan per catty, and the century-old wild ginseng in her hand can be sold for at least more than 500 yuan, which is equivalent to more than 21 yuan in the 50st century!
Ning Xi carefully put the ginseng back into the bamboo basket, Fang Ming smiled and said:

"Brother Ming, we are about to develop!"

Fang Ming pulled her up, "Ning Ning was so lucky that she discovered this ginseng plant."

He often goes up the mountain, and has never found such a good thing once.

The corner of Ning Xi's mouth curled up and she smiled.

Where is her luck? It's just the ginseng coordinates exchanged by the system lottery.

If you pick up a big basket, then you are Tiandao's own daughter.
If her luck was strong enough, the wild rabbit would have crashed and died in front of her, instead of asking her to hunt it back with a bow and an arrow.

Ning Xi was dragged forward by him. Fang Ming went up the mountain this time for hunting, and he had already fallen into a trap before.

There was a pheasant in the trap, and the other traps were empty. Fortunately, he shot two rabbits and a yellow-skinned deer with a bow and arrow.

The two of them went too deep into the mountain. When they came out, Ning Xi found two wild chestnut trees. The chestnuts had just matured in August, dotted among the branches and leaves.

Ning Xi looked excitedly at Mao Li on the tall tree, and Mao Li Roasted Chicken flashed uncontrollably in her mind!

Fang Ming smiled softly, pulled her away from the tree, and cut down a bamboo as soon as the bamboo basket was put down.

"Ningning, let me come."

"Uh-huh!"

Ning Xi stood a little further away, watching the tall Fang Ming beating the chestnut tree with a bamboo pole.

After a while, a large piece was knocked down.

Ning Xi took out a homemade glove and picked up Maoli into the bamboo basket.

She mentioned, "Brother Ming, the bamboo basket is so heavy, and you still have to carry the mule, let me carry it."

Fang Ming pushed her away, "No need, just mention the rabbit and pheasant."

Ning Xi watched him reciting it easily.

I couldn't help but give a thumbs up in my heart, this figure, this physique, really works!
Seeing him walking ahead, the scene of him leaning himself against the tree trunk flashed through Ning Xi's mind, and the roots of his ears felt hot.

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Back home, Ning Xi washed and cut meat by the well, Fang Yingying moved a wooden pier to help wash the vegetables, Fang Ming sat under the old yellow plum tree in the yard, tapping and doing carpentry.

Ning Xi took a look, a few planks hadn't formed yet, so he didn't know what he was doing.

The three of them were busy with each other. Grandma Fang was sitting in the yard slowly shaking a sunflower fan. She has become more energetic recently and has been out for a long time.

Ning Xi stir-fried the chicken with various seasonings until it was fragrant, then grabbed a few handfuls of chestnuts and put them down on a low heat to simmer slowly.

Although it took a little effort, the stewed meat was more tender this way, and it was easier for Grandma Fang to eat.

In addition to stewed chicken with chestnut, I also made a dish of cold lotus root slices. Ning Xi exchanged the lotus root with mushrooms from Aunt Chen's house in the village. Pan Chunyue helped a lot. After all, she lives in Aunt Chen's house, so it can be called talk.

After dinner, Fang Ming came over to help clean up the dishes.

Ning Xi washed a handful of wild strawberries and came over to feed Fang Ming two.

"Brother Ming, these strawberries are very sweet, I'll eat them for you."

The bright red wild strawberry was pressed against his lips. Fang Ming was washing the dishes. He glanced back at her and opened his mouth to bite into it.

Ning Xi's fingers were pressed down by his thin lips, and he smiled.

"Well, it's very sweet."

Ning Xi blushed, and hurriedly said, "I won't give it to you!"

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(End of this chapter)