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Chapter 179: Beiheng Village

The two girls stood in front of the huge canyon outside Liyue Port, looking back at Liyue Port.

"I can finally go outside and have a look. Although I have been looking forward to this moment, I am still a little reluctant to wait until the day I have to leave."

"Is this the first time Xiangling goes out?"

"It's not the first time. I usually go out to look for ingredients, but I never go too far. Ever since I sneaked into the mountains and picked up rice cakes when I was a kid, my dad didn't allow me to go out alone.

It’s far away. But this time we went directly to other countries. This is really the first time for me. After traveling to the seven countries and seeing so many cooking methods, I believe I will become a world-famous one.

Chef’s!”

Xiangling turned around, put away the nostalgia in her eyes, and replaced it with expectations for the distance and the future.

"let's go."

"Um."

Zhong Mo followed Xiang Ling, and the two walked into the canyon.

Walking through the long and narrow valley, you are greeted by a small mountain village. Most of the people in the mountain village are old people. The old people enjoy their old age here with the help of the nearby Qianyan Army.

It can be said that this small mountain village is a retirement sanctuary outside Liyue Port.

Zhong Mo still remembered that Grandma Shuzhi and old Uncle Liu were in this mountain village. Thinking of this, she had the idea of ​​​​going to visit the two old people.

Zhong Mo told Xiang Ling his idea, and Xiang Ling nodded in agreement, and the two of them immediately rushed to the small mountain village.

"Not there?!"

"That's right." An old uncle said to Zhong Mo's question, "Old Liu and his wife, if they don't want to go to Liyue Port for their honeymoon, they are already half-buried, so what are they doing like young people?"

Fashionable. Last time, this brat even wrote me a letter to show off that he saw an immortal in Liyue Port."

"It seems that I missed it. I'm sorry to trouble you, old uncle."

"If you are in trouble or not, we are full of old men here. It is rare for you two lively children to come here. Just say a few words to make me a little angry. Speaking of which, I have to thank you."

"Thank me?" Zhong Mo was confused.

"If it weren't for your kid's mischief, I don't know when that guy Liu will start to understand. He and I have been brothers for decades. Do I still understand his little thoughts? I have told him several times.

He is stubborn."

"Ah?" Zhong Mo touched his head and smiled awkwardly. After all, in her current view, the former self did such a childish thing, but fortunately the result was good.

"Tomorrow is our evening market in Beiheng Village. How about you two stay and play for a few days before leaving?"

It is rare to see two young people in this small mountain village, and most people in Liyue are warm and hospitable. In their old age, they have no pursuits, but they want to get along with children. However, in this mountain village, most of the children are ahead of me.

I am left alone, where can my children get along with me?

Qian Yanjun has his own job again, although in the past everyone always tricked them into coming to eat on the pretext of helping, which resulted in Qian Yanjun in Beiheng Village being fattened by them, causing them to be punished.

"What is the curtain set?" Xiang Ling asked.

"It's just that we old men get together to exchange some useful things and chat with each other. Everyone will also sell some of the vegetables they grow."

Since they were all old people, they named the gathering after the curtain.

"Zhong Mo, shall we stay? I want to see what ingredients are available? And I can also specialize in cooking for the elderly. This will also help me improve my cooking skills."

"OK."


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