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"Brother Xiaokang," Xu Zize didn't look at Jing Chunxi because he was worried that she would feel embarrassed.

Jing Chunxi, however, didn't care. She had seen this scene many times, but she just didn't find it funny before. When Pu Ge'er's mother and wet nurse were helping him pee, they didn't avoid her.

Her eyes were still fixed on the tile, the vegetable leaves and the fine sand on it. "Brother Xiaokang,"

"Yeah!" Xu Zize responded and turned around. Seeing Jing Chunxi stand up and walk towards the children, he hurriedly followed.

She squatted down, took the two branches from Cuifang, and imitated the practice of picking up the leaves, saying casually, "This dish needs salt, oil, and cooking time to be delicious."

Cuifang saw her sister trying to make it, and nodded happily, "Yes, that's how my mom stir-fries it. It would be even better if you add some minced garlic."

"Xi'er wants to cook?" Xu Zize had a vague guess, but he disagreed. "The kitchen is very fumed, and going there would only make things worse."

Jing Chunxi glared at him as if he were an idiot, then used his chopsticks to stir the vegetables and said, "You can't eat vegetables without adding any seasoning." Then he looked up at him again and asked, "Maybe the tree pulp also needs some seasoning to make it tough!"

"We tried it," Jing Chunxi thought he was the first to discover the secret, but was interrupted by Xu Zize's words, "We added water and glutinous rice paste." Then he shook his head.

"We also added zeqi leaves." A Kuan rushed to speak, but also shook his head at her, indicating that it was still unsuccessful.

Jing Chunxi didn't know what zeqi was. Since the experiment hadn't been successful, there was no point in knowing. But she was a little discouraged.

The fact that they thought of adding something to the fire shows that they have tried their best, but things did not go as they wished and they did not succeed.

"Let's go, let's go back and think about it carefully."

There's no such thing as a free lunch just sitting around, so they decided to give up. "There are always more solutions than problems," they just haven't figured out a solution yet.

……

As the sky gradually darkened, Jing Chunxi finally saw his uncle.

Since she woke up, her uncle has been staying by her side.

Although I said I was accompanying her, I was actually more worried that she wouldn't eat or sleep well, and that she might have some health problems. Except when she was sleeping, I was almost always by her side.

On the third day, seeing that he had eaten and slept well, and his complexion had regained its rosy complexion, his uncle began to worry about what was happening on the mountain.

He was always worried about whether the soldiers had been properly arranged and whether there was enough room to live in. But even so, he was still worried and repeatedly told Chuntao and Hongfen to take good care of Jing Chunxi, and then hurried up the mountain.

After two days and one night in the mountains, he was always worried about Jing Chunxi's health, fearing that she might have another accident. So, in the middle of the night, regardless of his own stink and exhaustion, he hurried back.

He was afraid that the smell on his body would bother Jing Chunxi, so he quickly took a shower before entering her room.

In the room, Xu Zize was sitting on a chair, still accompanying Jing Chunxi.

Seeing her uncle coming in, she smiled with joy and quickly stood up to greet him. Her uncle looked at her with distress in his eyes, walked up to her quickly, held her hand, looked her up and down, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that she was fine.

Jing Changjiang sat down, and after a brief greeting, the three of them began to talk about business.

"General Su led his men to set out overnight last night. He led 20 people in the front and planned to travel day and night to first enter Tatar and then search the surrounding areas." These words made Jing Chunxi feel much more relaxed, and he prayed secretly in his heart, hoping that the people sent by his uncle could find his second uncle as soon as possible.

"All the rubber trees along the way have been harvested. You can send people up there every day to harvest them."

He paused, then continued, "There aren't enough houses on the mountain, and some people need to set up tents. Let's cut down some trees and build houses tomorrow, and then we can start panning for gold in ten days."

Hearing this, Xu Zize couldn't help but interrupt him and asked a little worriedly: "No one doubts the origin of the ore, right?" He knew very well that there were no signs of excavation in the mountains in this area. If someone doubted it, it would be difficult to explain.

Jing Changjiang's eyes were firm and his tone was calm, "Don't worry, Prince. The Jing family army has strict discipline. No one will ask about things they shouldn't know."

He gave Xu Zize a promise, then turned to Jing Chunxi and said comfortingly, "Who would think of becoming a god? Unless he is a god."

Jing Changjiang then looked at Xu Zize and asked, "How is it? Is there any solution?" He was referring to the matter of burning tree sap.

Seeing Xu Zize shake his head, Jing Changjiang was a little disappointed, but not surprised. After all, this matter was indeed a bit tricky. He sighed and said soothingly, "Take your time. If it's really difficult, put it aside."

Unexpectedly, his uncle's idea coincided with his own. Jing Chunxi smiled and nodded, saying, "It's okay for me to go back ten days later. Don't worry, uncle. Brother Xiaokang and I will work out a solution together."

Jing Changjiang was not anxious about Jing Chunxi's words. He wished his niece could stay here longer. "That's fine, but my niece, please keep an eye on her and don't let her forget to eat and faint again."

This was said to Xu Zize, who had known all along that the prince was taking good care of his niece. Seeing Xu Zize nod affirmatively, Jing Changjiang said, "I have to go up for two more days, hand over everything to them after making arrangements, and then come back to accompany Sister Xi."

This is treating her like a child. Jing Chunxi was a little unhappy. "Uncle, just go and do your thing. You know I'm just lazy and I just want to be a hands-off boss." She really didn't think about making it herself. The main reason was that the black stuff was not fun and it looked ugly when it stuck to her hands and couldn't be washed off.

She paused for a moment, then smiled and joked, "Maybe the fairy lady will think we are too stupid and give us some ideas?" Although she was joking, she was actually looking forward to it.

Right now, no one has a clue, and everything is just a figment of their imagination. If they were to experiment with whatever they thought of, it would take forever, and they probably don't have the patience for that.

So she really hoped that a miracle would happen, like space appearing out of thin air, catching her off guard.

"Let's go around and see if there's anything fun to do tomorrow," Jing Chunxi suggested to Xu Zize.

This is my second time here, but I only walked around the village today. I have no idea what's going on around here. Instead of wasting time like headless flies, why not go out and have some fun? Maybe if I have fun, I'll have a new mindset and solve all my problems when I come back.