Traveling through the farm, I just want to earn money by farming

Pile up small stones to serve as a stove, put a small pot on it, and throw a few chestnuts into the fire. How can such wild fun not be attractive?

"Come and see what good things we have picked up." Qing Ning asked Xiang Ling to take out the wild fruits picked up along the way and called everyone to come and see.

Hearing the call, a group of people gathered around.

There are wild pears, late peaches, sweet persimmons, chestnuts, and some mushrooms, which are very rich.

"Who picked these hawthorns?" Qing Ning saw that there were more than ten red fruits in the pile.

Qingzhu said, "Hawthorn? Where did you hear that name? It's a red melon. It tastes sour and has lots of seeds. We don't eat much of it on a daily basis, but we pick some and take them home to dry and soak in water. It helps digestion and strengthens the spleen."

Qing Ning automatically ignored the previous words and said, "There are many ways to cook this fruit, not just this one. Let's pick more and take them back later."

"Auntie, auntie, these were picked by me, Jing'er, and Brother Jing. There's a huge tree there with so many fruits. Brother Jing is amazing; he jumped up in no time."

When Chen Chun heard Qing Ning asking about the fruit, he came over as if to ask for credit.

"Our Chun'er is awesome, and Jing'er and Xu Jing are also awesome." Qing Ning is two years younger than Chen Chun, but she looks kind and loving towards Chen Chun like an old man.

This made the people around him couldn't help but laugh.

Chen Chun didn't think there was anything wrong with it: "Yeah, that's right. Aunt, we'll go pick some later. When you go back and make something delicious, remember to save some for me."

Qing Ning nodded continuously: "Yes, of course. I will give you more when I'm done."

After getting the guarantee, Chen Chun couldn't stay any longer and pulled Xu Jing and Zhang Lijing into the woods.

Qingke was worried and quickly called a few brothers to follow him. He also told them not to eat too much and to come back early to eat.

After sorting the things and having someone wash some wild fruits, they built another bonfire to roast them.

"Qingning, do you want to use this small barbecue grill you asked me to bring?" Yu Shi asked as he put the small barbecue grill aside.

"Help, help, where are the prepared meat skewers?" Qing Ning asked hurriedly.

"It seems like Uncle Qi is carrying him." Qingke looked everywhere for Yu Qi.

Several people searched together. Xue Luo, with sharp eyes, waved her hand and called out, "Uncle Qi, look here. Please put the meat you brought here. We are ready to start a fire and roast it."

When Yu Qi saw the kids calling him, he brought the backpack over.

"Can you help me?"

A few people were in high spirits and said they didn't need it.

"Uncle Shi, we'll grill these small skewers ourselves, and I'll leave this rabbit and half a sheep to you."

Qingning had already assigned the tasks, and asked Qingke to watch the earthenware pot on the stove. He brought some fish, shrimp and mushrooms to make soup.

The group of people here were busy and enjoying themselves, while those over there were enjoying the beautiful scenery and sighing in admiration. The most contented ones were Old Lady Xue and her companions. Looking at this group of lively young people, their minds became more open and youthful.

"Sister Mingxiang, please turn it over quickly. It's going to get mushy."

"Sister Xian, please put some oil on it."

"No, no, the fire is out, please light it again."

"The seasoning hasn't been sprinkled yet."

Qingning is really too busy to take care of everything, I am so busy.

The ladies were already strangers to each other, and being constantly stared at by Qing Ning made them even more flustered.

The students were originally expressing their feelings about the mountain scenery, but now they were distracted by this punishment.

The Master sighed upon seeing this and said, "Forget it, you can all just go and have fun on your own."

After hearing the teacher's words, the group of people scattered like birds and beasts, leaving only the teacher and others there for a while.

"These kids really still have a childlike heart."

"Don't talk about them. I, an old man, also want to try it. It looks very interesting."

"Haha, Mr. Ma, what you said hit the nail on the head. I, an old man, have the same idea. Why don't we go and join in the fun together." Master Zhang said with a smile, pulling Mr. Ma away.

Mr. Yu said, "You guys go ahead. I've got some wine ready for you to enjoy."

"We are here with you, sir, and it will be hard for you, old man." Master Yu smiled and followed quickly.

Children play without knowing worries, and there is no worldly sorrow in the paradise!

"Grandpa Yu, Master, Grandma Xue, Grandma, and Nanny Chen, please drink some mushroom soup first. The barbecue will be ready soon." Qingning added some salt to the mushroom soup and tasted it.

"Make us another pot of lemon and mushroom soup." Yu Er turned the barbecue in his hand, thinking about that delicious bite.

Guo Xian laughed and said, "Second brother, aren't you just a typical person who stares at the pot while looking at what's in your hand?"

After hearing this, the people around laughed softly.

Yu Er was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "I am just saying this for you all."

Half an hour later, the whole valley was filled with the aroma of barbecue, and everyone was drooling. When the spices were lightly sprinkled and collided with the heat, the aroma was stimulated to penetrate deep into the soul.

"Let's eat~" Yu Shi called out, and everyone sat down on the ground obediently.

When the food was served, everyone couldn't help swallowing their saliva, but they still waited politely.

"Okay, let's not follow the etiquette today. Just have fun. But one thing is that you are not allowed to drink alcohol." Old Master Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense. Just let them have fun.

A mouthful of meat and a sip of soup, it is truly delicious: "Oh, if I could drink some fruit juice or wine with it, wouldn't it be like heaven?"

Qing Ning felt that the barbecue would be missing some essence if it wasn't paired with some drinks or wine.

"Can you also make fruit wine?" Xue Luo asked curiously.

"Haha, I understand a little bit." Qing Ning gestured with her hands.

Xue Luo's eyes lit up, then he thought of something and then he lost his temper again: "Forget it, my dynasty does not allow the people to brew privately, so I will not be able to enjoy it~"

"You little kid, you're thinking about drinking. Be careful or I'll tell your mother." Xue Mingxiang tapped her forehead lightly with his index finger to scare her.

Xue Luo shrank her neck and made a face at Xue Mingxiang.

"Brothers and sisters, how about we write a poem together in this situation?"

As soon as these suggestions were put forward, some people agreed and some opposed. The opponents, led by Guo Er, said that they had almost used up all the ink they had used up, and it would be better to do something else if they could finally relax.

Xue Luo immediately expressed her support, and Qing Ning and several other children followed suit.

Master Zhang: "So what do you want to play?"

"Pass the Flower"

"Flying Flowers"

"Storytelling"

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"Let's choose to listen to stories, and Qingning is the best at telling them. The reason why the green rice dumplings sold so well back then was because of the stories she told, and the Legend of the White Snake was also written by her." Qingyu jumped out and pointed at Qingning excitedly.

I have been following my husband all this time and haven't been so relaxed for a long time. He is still looking forward to the ideas and allusions that Qingning comes up with from time to time.

Qingyu's words aroused everyone's interest.

"Yes, Qingning has a lot of stories, and I want to hear something new," Mr. Ma continued.

Master Yu understood and said, "So it's you. That story really attracted quite a few students back then. I haven't had the pleasure of seeing the Legend of the White Snake yet, but I'd love to hear it if I get a chance."

"Lime, come on, tell us a story."

"Yeah, yeah, we want to hear it too."

Everyone kept urging her, Qing Ning stood up and pressed her hands down to signal for silence.

"Ahem~, in that case, I will tell you one." He coughed twice, put one hand behind his back, and looked even more impressive than the storyteller.

Everyone gathered their attention, waiting for her next words.