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Chapter Seven, The Hawthorn Tree

After practicing the ten words, Yao Xing was so excited that she clung to Zhao Zheng and refused to let go. This was Qin Shihuang, so he had to stick to him.

Zhao Zheng's cheeks turned red. He wanted to push Yao Xing down but didn't dare to use too much force. Yao Xing was so hard on him that he couldn't do anything. He simply suggested taking Yao Xing out to play. Zhao Ji's food hadn't been cooked yet.

Yao Xing was unfamiliar with everything around her, so it would be nice to have someone to familiarize herself with. She followed Zhao Zheng out happily.

"There is a mountain over there. We can go there and play, just in time to find rabbits." Zhao Zheng took Yao Xing's hand and walked towards a nearby mountain, which was also the only mountain in the city.

Zhao Zheng was very familiar with the mountains. He prepared a trap in a few seconds and then took Yao Xing aside to collect herbs.

Yao Xing also wants to make some money, which is better than living for free. Although Zhao Ji is very good to her now, this kind of temporary good is different from living together for a long time, so Yao Xing cannot always keep her hopes up.

Place your trust in others.

"Brother, are these herbs going to be sold?" Yao Xing asked innocently, looking at the unfamiliar herbs in his hand.

Zhao Zheng explained to Yao Xing while picking herbs: "This herb is not valuable. You have to dry it when you go back. It doesn't taste good and you can't sell it."

Can’t sell it… So where did these herbs go?

"Where is that going to be taken?" Yao Xing asked in confusion.

"Send it to the grain store and exchange rice with the grain store owner." Zhao Zheng answered naturally and didn't think there was anything wrong with it at all.

Perhaps he also knows that as the wife and children of escaped hostages, it is normal for them to receive some unfair treatment.

Yao Xing had nothing to do and was walking around with Zhao Zheng. Suddenly, he discovered that there were red fruits growing on several trees, with lush branches and abundant leaves.

When Zhao Zheng saw Yao Xing walking towards the fruit, he thought Yao Xing wanted to eat it, so he quickly reminded him: "That fruit doesn't taste good, it's sour!"

That's it, the hawthorn tree.

I didn't expect to encounter hawthorn trees, the raw material of candied haws, before time travel. Before time travel, various short videos of making delicious food dominated the screen. Yao Xing also followed it out of boredom, and this candied haws was one of them.

"Brother, have you ever eaten candied haws on a stick?" Yao Xing looked excited, as if she had already thought about making candied haws on a stick and selling it for a lot of money.

The writing brush is a big business, whether it can be made is still one thing, and even if it can be made, you will not make money immediately. If you want to change the current economic situation, you have to make candied haws.

Zhao Zheng shook his head: "What is Candied Haws? Is it candy?"

That's good, there is no candied haws in this era.

Yao Xing grabbed Zhao Zheng's hand excitedly: "Let's quickly pick some of this fruit and take it back, and I'll make something delicious for you!"

Although Zhao Zheng didn't know what Yao Xing was doing picking this unpalatable fruit, he didn't refuse Yao Xing's request. Anyway, they all carried bamboo baskets and just had some room to spare.

Zhao Zheng obviously goes up the mountain often and is very familiar with the paths and traps. After picking half a basket of hawthorns, he found a gray rabbit in the trap.

Zhao Zheng stretched out his hand to take out the rabbit, tied a rope to the front legs, and put it into the bamboo basket behind him. When he went down the mountain, he held Yao Xing's hand tightly, for fear that Yao Xing would slip and fall. The height of the mountain

, it’s not a small injury if you roll down.

When she got home, Zhao Ji had already eaten and went to take a nap. Zhao Zheng opened the lid of the pot with ease, took out the food and put it on the table. He didn't even give Yao Xing a chance to help, and even gave Yao the rice.

Xing Sheng is good to have at hand.
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