Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy

Chapter 67 Flowering

"After a while, you won't be able to catch these things, so it's better to take advantage of this time to make more money."

"Also, we should pay attention to the ecological environment while making money. Wait for the spring to see if we can develop the breeding, so that we don't have to work hard in the wild."

In modern times, let alone frogs and snakes are raised by people.

That is, crocodiles and snapping turtles are farmed. The wild ones are not edible, but the farmed ones are edible and quite popular.

It's just that Song Xi thinks these things are weird, and she dare not eat them.

She only eats common things, such as chicken, duck, goose, pig, cattle and sheep.

After listening to Song Xi's words, several people nodded thoughtfully.

Song Xi is really a thoughtful person, like a guide in their lives.

Just listen to her and you will be right.

"Song Xi, we all listen to you." Zhou Ping said firmly.

Sheng Jiahe nodded again and again, "We will carefully consider what you said."

Several **** men ate with their stomachs open, and the plates were clean.

I couldn't even see the oily flowers, and all of them were swollen, and they leaned lazily on the chairs.

Zhou Yi kicked Zhou Ping's foot, "Wash the dishes and chopsticks in a while, otherwise don't come to my place to eat again."

He and Song Xi cook together, so the rest will be left to the three of them.

He will not let these people come to him to be uncles!

Although Song Xi didn't eat much, she was quite full. She walked back and forth in the yard to digest her food. As she walked, she came to the corner of the wall under the vine.

Song Xi discovered that there was a faint fragrance under the grape trellis.

She looked up and searched on it, and found that the grapes were blooming.

The flowers of grapes are small, with spikes, light yellow, and some yellow-green.

This…

This is too exaggerated!

She just poured the water mixed with Lingquan, and before she had time to prune the branches and cultivate them, they bloomed.

Is it possible that the grapes can ripen again before winter?

Song Xi couldn't imagine it, and hoped that Zhou Yi wouldn't think too much about it, otherwise she wouldn't be able to explain it.

Song Xi brought a small basket, picked some overripe plums, and brought them in front of Zhou Ping and the others.

Ask them to take some home for family members when they leave.

Although Song Xi didn't go out of his way to get to know Zhou Yi's three friends, he also learned something from Zhou Yi's words.

Zhou Ping, Mo Jiaxiang, Sheng's family and the three of them are common big families, so the population is quite large.

The filial piety of this era is 'the parents do not separate the family'.

So there are many families with bright and dark currents and conflicts.

But the elders want to hold every child firmly in their own hands.

Let the children suffer a lot, but they just refuse to separate.

She didn't see the tiredness on the faces of Zhou Yi's friends, but only saw their enthusiasm and joy in making money.

It seems that no matter what the environment is, they can't dampen their enthusiasm for making money.

After breakfast the next day, Zhou Yi took Song Xi to the mountain to recognize mushrooms.

There are not many mushrooms without rain, but there are still some.

Song Xi was held by Zhou Yi with one hand, and leaned on a 1.5-meter-long bamboo with the other, for fear that he would bump into it on the mountain.

After all, there are many rocks on the mountain, and if you knock it, you will suffer yourself.

"Daughter-in-law, this litter of mushrooms is edible."

Zhou Yi peeled off the dead branches and leaves, found the mushrooms hidden inside, picked one carefully, and said to Song Xi.

"Okay, I see." Song Xi stared straight at the mushroom, as if he wanted to remember edible mushrooms forever.

After looking at it for a while, she looked for it nearby, but she didn't grab the nest of mushrooms from Zhou Yi.

There are not many mushrooms, some are scattered everywhere.

If you take it seriously for a few hours, it should be enough to eat a few meals.

Song Xi picked up a small basket elsewhere, and soon his hands were covered with mushroom juice and became dirty.

Song Xi was about to pick a leaf and wipe it, when he looked up, he saw a snake in front of him raising its head towards him.

Scared, she let out an exclamation, dropped the basket, turned around and ran towards Zhou Yi.

"Brother Yi, there are snakes."

Zhou Yi stretched out his long arms and picked up Song Xi, "Don't be afraid, my husband is here!"

These words instantly calmed Song Xi's panicked heart.

It seems that there is no sound at all in the whole world.

Only Zhou Yi's deep and moving voice, Song Xi sat on Zhou Yi's arms.

With a wave of Zhou Yi's long arm, he grabbed the snake's seven inches.

Then put the snake into the special basket, once the lid was closed, the snake couldn't escape.

Anyone who can catch snakes will carry such a backpack. After all, some snakes can be eaten, and some snakes can be used as medicine, so it can be regarded as a treasure.

Seeing Zhou Yi subdue a snake with ease, Song Xi let out a soft breath.

It seems that I will need to prepare two bamboo sticks when I go up the mountain in the future, so as not to encounter snakes again, and no one will 'save' her by then.

"Daughter-in-law, is your husband amazing?" Zhou Yi looked up at Song Xi who was sitting in his arms, reluctant to let go.

I didn't expect that the little daughter-in-law would have such a moment when she needed herself.

It made him feel that the air on the mountain was a little sweeter.

"Brother Yi, let's hurry up and pick mushrooms!"

Song Xi blushed embarrassingly.

He doesn't like her, so what is he doing with her charm? She doesn't dare to be affectionate.

There may not be many mushrooms on the mountain, but sometimes other people will go up the mountain to pick some mushrooms to eat.

To avoid having a bad influence on Song Xi, Zhou Yi reluctantly let Song Xi go.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, Song Xi hurried over to pick up the small basket.

The two went to pick some mushrooms elsewhere and went down the mountain to go home.

But before they got to the door of the house, they saw Aunt Zhuhua of the village head's house standing in front of the door with a small basket.

"When did Aunt Zhuhua come, have you been waiting for a long time?" Song Xi ignored Zhou Yi and walked towards Wu Zhuhua quickly.

"No, no, I just came here." Wu Zhuhua said with a smile, and when Song Xi walked up to him, he handed over the small basket in his hand, "Isn't it Mid-Autumn Festival yesterday? We went to a relative's house. I brought some oranges back there, and it’s quite far there, and it was already dark when I came back, otherwise we would have sent you oranges last night."

Wu Zhuhua's behavior also explained why he didn't come to visit Song Xi at the first time during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

After all, Song Xi is Xiaotao's savior, and he should come to visit her savior during the holidays.

"Aunt Zhuhua, you are really too polite, you leave the oranges for Xiaotao to eat, I am such an adult, how can I compete with children for food!"

Song Xi declined, mainly because she had all kinds of fruit in the supermarket.

She can eat whatever she wants, she really has no shortage of fruit.

Aunt Zhuhua and the others seldom ate fruit once a year, but they brought it to her, which made her feel bad.

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