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Chapter 379 Seventy Persimmon Fragrance

 Walking along the branch road towards the fruit forest, the original small pond was expanded into a large pond by Xu Qingzhi.

Ducks swim happily in the pond, making quacking sounds from time to time.

It is the beginning of winter outside, but in the aura space you can see a large lotus pond with bright and brilliant flowers.

The abundant spiritual energy in the space made Huo Fengyan feel more comfortable all over. Every breath of air he breathed in seemed to be warm, traveling among his limbs and bones.

"I planted some here before, but the lotus seeds that grew out were not delicious." Xu Qingzhi reached out and picked a lotus, smelled it twice, and found a very pleasant fragrance, and handed it to Huo Fengyan: "

If you smell it, the seeds you gave me will taste the same as the lotus flowers in the Sky Palace, and the lotus seeds will definitely be equally delicious."

Huo Fengyan leaned over and took a sniff and said, "Well, it sure smells the same."

Xu Qingzhi finished holding the flower stalk in his hand, and the flowers swayed with the rhythm, and continued walking forward: "I will take you to the front for a walk. I also raised a few pigs. I originally planned to bring in a few cows, but unfortunately we don't have any here.

, only scalpers raised by others."

Huo Fengyan: "I know a private chef owner. She has a breeding farm in a foreign pasture. The quality is good, if you need it."

Xu Qingzhi thought about it for a while, basically no dairy cows were raised in the south, so it would take a lot of effort to buy them by yourself.

"Then help me ask her if she can be sold, and how many I want to raise."

The milk you buy outside now has a too weak milk flavor. Some milk always smells like a weird cardboard box after drinking it.

She still likes to drink milk, but she doesn't like to drink any of the drinks outside. Usually during the New Year's Eve dinner at home, when her father goes to buy drinks, he doesn't know how to buy Coke and Sprite. He respects her preferences and buys some coconut milk or peanuts and walnuts.

Milk.

Because there are no large bottles of pure milk in the village, I chose something with a similar taste.

She likes this kind of milk with a mild taste. Even if she has to choose a favorite among drinks, it must be banana milk.

Therefore, if you raise your own cows, you can drink whatever you want, and the quality of the milk is guaranteed.

The milk production period of dairy cows is also very long, and they can become pregnant again after a few months of giving birth. Keeping two more cows can also prevent cows from running out of milk during the dry period.

After all, it’s better to raise her by yourself, since she has plenty of room to raise her anyway.

"Okay." Huo Fengyan responded, "When I return to Kyoto, I will contact the private chef owner."

"So when will you return to Kyoto?" Xu Qingzhi asked.

Huo Fengyan smiled, "Zhizhi, you want to drive me away because of the cows?"

"It's not because you are awesome, it's because you are very busy at work. I see you can't answer all the calls every day." Xu Qingzhi noticed it, "If you stay here too long, it will affect your work, won't it?"
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Huo Fengyan took her hand and clasped their fingers together naturally, "I want to stay with you more."

"I heard Zhang Lu calling you yesterday, urging you to go back." Xu Qingzhi didn't eavesdrop on purpose. His hearing is very good after building the foundation.

"Well, the company has some things that I need to deal with recently." Huo Fengyan didn't hide anything from her.

Xu Qingzhi nodded, "So, go back and work on your work first. Come back to play when you are free."

"Then I'll leave tomorrow and leave a talisman in your room." He said very calmly. The idea of ​​talisman came up last time and he has been thinking about it ever since.

Xu Qingzhiguang thought it was scary to leave a talisman in her room. While she was sleeping, a person suddenly appeared in the room.

"No."

She refused.

"With my body, I can only support you once or twice every two to three months. I won't appear suddenly. But if you want to see me, you can come at any time, okay?" Huo Fengyan asked seductively.

What he said is correct.

Using the talisman to travel is equivalent to traveling through a fixed point, and it also consumes spiritual energy. His body and bones are very poor, and he cannot come several times.

But for her, it’s not a problem to wear it four or five times a month.

With that said, the initiative was completely given to Xu Qingzhi.

"Okay, then you can stay." Xu Qingzhi agreed, "However, if you want to come to my place, you must tell me in advance and get my consent."

"Okay." Huo Fengyan responded, and then said: "Over in Kyoto, I stay in the villa where I live. There are no outsiders except the aunt who cleans the house every Sunday. You can come anytime."

Xu Qing knew: "Well, then I will visit your home when I have time."

She looked at Huo Fengyan and was actually very happy that he could adapt to this world.

After all, this is a completely different world from the world of immortality where the strong are respected.

Think about it, some women nowadays are considered to be marrying across provinces when they marry. The local customs and food customs are different in different places, which will lead to unaccustomed and disparity in life.

Feng Yan is equivalent to crossing time and space. Many things seem to her to be common sense, but he doesn't understand them at all. He has to learn slowly.

Now that the relationship is established, she can be nicer to him within her ability.

Finally, I went to the warehouse.

She took the healing herbs in jars, two bottles of honey, and a jar of honey-made sugar.

"When the time comes, ask my mother to find a big plastic bag and I will pack it for you so you can take it over."

Huo Fengyan silently took out the Qiankun Ring from his pocket, "Zhizhi, I have this."

Xu Qingzhi naturally recognized that this was a space ring.

Then, the things in Xu Qingzhi's hands were put into the world of Qiankun Ring.

Xu Qingzhi went to pull out some fresh healing herbs, "Then bring more."

Kyoto's lack of spiritual energy is no better than here.

Then, she asked: "Do you want chicken or duck?"

"You can't pretend to be a living thing." Huo Fengyan said.

Xu Qingzhi packed him some eggs, duck eggs, dried chrysanthemums and dried rose buds that could be used to make tea, and pulled some juicy and green cabbage from the vegetable garden.

After stuffing a bunch of things, Xu Qingzhi took a rest.

"With these, you don't have to worry about lack of spiritual energy in Kyoto. Take good care of your body."

The next day, Huo Fengyan left.

Before Wang Yanmei and Xu Fuqiang had time to react, they got on the bus.

Afterwards, Xu Qingzhi was inevitably scolded by her mother, saying that she didn't tell Xiao Huo earlier if she knew he was leaving, and she didn't prepare anything for Xiao Huo.

Xu Qingzhi thought of her mostly empty warehouse and said to her mother: "It's okay. He has brought everything he needs to bring. If you want to send him chickens and ducks, express delivery will be done by then. It's cold now."

Fresh food delivery is very convenient."

"That's different." Wang Yanmei said.

Xu Qingzhi didn't understand, so he retorted indifferently: "What's the difference? They're all the same."

Ms. Wang couldn't compete with her, so she was beaten again by Ms. Wang, who said she was more disobedient than the chicken that flew out of the chicken coop the day before yesterday.

Xu Qingzhi fled to his grandfather's house to see the persimmons.

The persimmons are placed in the house and packed in baskets. Frost has appeared on the surface, so they look like successful persimmons.

She couldn't wait to give one to her grandpa and try one herself.

When you bite into it, the persimmon has a soft and glutinous texture, with the sweetness condensed from the persimmons inside, and the frost on the surface is a little greasy. When you taste it carefully, you will find that it is about 70% persimmon and 30% sweet.

Grandpa ate it with gusto, "These persimmons are more delicious than the ones I bought during the Chinese New Year. It's a pity that I didn't make enough. I should have made more if I had known."

Xu Qingzhi smiled and said: "Then wait for next year's persimmons and make more persimmons to preserve them."

"Chengli!"


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