fell in love with his body

"Sister-in-law Chen is very nice. Every time I buy meat from her, she will give me something." Qin Fei also agreed.

"By the way, Qin Fei, do you have a food box at home?" Feng Chuxuan then remembered what to pack the stewed ingredients with.

"It doesn't seem to be there, but I seem to have heard someone say that there is a master carpenter in the village, why don't we go to his house and make one now?" Qin Fei thought suddenly.

Feng Chuxuan naturally had no objection, but Qin Fei didn't know the location of the carpenter's house very well.

So the master and servant had no choice but to turn back to Mrs. Chen's booth to ask for directions.

"Excuse me, is this Master Gu's house?" The two found the house Mrs. Chen mentioned, and Qin Fei stepped forward to knock on the door.

The yard of the carpenter's house is very large, and the walls of the yard are relatively high, so that people can't see what's going on inside.Soon someone opened the door for them, and the one who opened the door was a young man who looked young.The yard is full of piles of wood, some tools and some half-finished works.

After Feng Chuxuan's master and servant explained his intentions for coming, the young man said that this is not difficult, and he can do it for them in a day.

"Little master, may I ask where did you cut this bamboo?"

After discussing the construction period and price with the young man, Feng Chuxuan asked curiously when he saw the bamboo in the yard.

"It's on the mountain behind our village, just a little walk in. Why? Are you also interested in bamboo?" the young man asked curiously.

"I'm just curious. I rarely saw bamboo in the town before." Feng Chuxuan smiled and didn't want to say more.

The young man thought that Feng Chuxuan was the curiosity of our young master who had never seen the world, so he didn't think much about it.

"Young Master, why do you ask Zhuzi so well?" Qin Fei asked doubtfully as soon as the two left.

He has also followed Feng Chuxuan for so long, and he can still guess some of Feng Chuxuan's thoughts, so he naturally knows that it is not that simple.

"Do you want to eat new dishes?" Feng Chuxuan smiled mysteriously.

"Does bamboo have anything to do with new dishes?" Qin Fei asked suspiciously.

"You'll know when the time comes." Feng Chuxuan pretended to be mysterious, but didn't tell Qin Fei about the connection.

Bamboo shoots are a kind of mountain delicacy. When Feng Chuxuan was in the orphanage, he often went to the mountains with his friends to dig bamboo shoots.

That was the childhood delicacy he remembered!

The master and servant went up the mountain with their baskets on their backs. The mountain was filled with the fragrance of mud and vegetation not long after it rained. Feng Chuxuan had already found a lot of mushrooms not far into the mountain.

"Master, are these things really edible? I heard that many people died of eating them during the famine."

Seeing Feng Chuxuan picking mushrooms happily, Qin Fei said with some fear.

"That's because they don't know which mushrooms are edible. You see, those bright-colored ones are not edible. There is a saying that the more beautiful the more deadly. But if you look at the mushrooms I picked, they are all edible. They are ordinary, even ugly. But these can be eaten, and they are delicious."

Feng Chuxuan explained, and kept teaching Qin Fei to distinguish between poisonous and non-poisonous mushrooms. In such a short time, the two people's back baskets were half full.

"Let's set up the fishing rod first, you watch here, and I'll go to the side to see if there is any bamboo."

Feng Chuxuan ordered Tan Fei to fish by the small river, and then he carried the basket on his back and plunged into the woods.

Although Qin Fei was worried, he still couldn't hold back Feng Chuxuan, so he had to tell Feng Chuxuan to be careful.

"I didn't expect the bamboo forest to be so close to the river!"

Feng Chuxuan originally thought that he had to go further inside, but he didn't expect to find the bamboo forest after walking less than 500 meters.

People of this era, compared to the time and space that Feng Chuxuan knew, people of the same generation should pay more attention to development.

For the quality of life like appetite, the requirements are not that high, so many delicacies are ignored by everyone, so that Feng Chuxuan took advantage of it.

"I really didn't expect that no one would discover such a delicious bamboo shoot." Feng Chuxuan sighed.

Unfortunately, he was not as lucky this time.

Although the delicacy of bamboo shoots has never been discovered, it is because no one has discovered that the bamboo shoots of this generation grow unscrupulously, and most of them have passed the most suitable time for picking and eating.

Feng Chuxuan searched hard on the ground for a long time, but only found four bamboo shoots suitable for eating.

Fortunately, on the way back, he found a pile of fungus. Feng Chuxuan couldn't fit it in his back basket, so he had to let go of the large fungus in resentment.

Qin Fei's harvest was not very good, he only caught a few small fish.

"Forget it, let's make fried small fish today, and then stew vegetable soup. At least it has meat." Feng Chuxuan said helplessly.

Usually, if he caught such a small fish, Feng Chuxuan always advocated putting it back.

However, Qin Fei didn't catch any big fish today, and if the two returned empty-handed, Mother Qiao would definitely have another opinion, so Feng Chuxuan had no choice but to let it go.

The master and servant returned home with a full load. They went down the mountain and brought the pork they ordered, and then went home to prepare lunch.

When the two returned home, Qiao's mother was still sitting in front of the threshold of the main room. Seeing the master and servant coming back, she rarely uttered any bad words.

Even when the two of them were cooking, Mother Qiao went around the kitchen specially, and she looked quite good.

"Master, what's the matter with the old lady? She was smiling at me just now!" Qin Fei asked hurriedly as soon as Mother Qiao left.

Thinking of the smile that Qiao's mother turned her head when she just went out, Qin Fei was so frightened that his hairs stood on end.

"I don't know, maybe it's because we've finally seen our family, Tan Fei, right?" Feng Chuxuan teased with a wry smile.

"Let's cook the rice first. Qin Fei, put the processed pork intestines into the brine and cook first. I'll stew the soup first."

The master and servant had been busy all morning, and finally prepared lunch.

"Is this raising cats? Or raising sheep? Why are they all vegetarian?"

Mother Qiao's face, which was pretty good at first, turned dark instantly when she saw the lunch on the table.

There are three dishes and one soup on the table, a plate of stir-fried small miscellaneous fish, a plate of fried pork with shredded bamboo shoots, a small plate of braised meat, and finally a pot of tempting vegetable soup.

"What's the matter with this dish? What kind of monster are you going to do?" Father Qiao didn't know why. He was eating happily, but he put down his chopsticks and asked in dissatisfaction when Mother Qiao interrupted him.

"I clearly saw that you bought a bunch of meat, and there is a big pig's foot shining brightly in the kitchen, so you just give us these?"

Mother Qiao's complexion was not good, and her tone was even more angry.

"Look! What is this? This is the bamboo on that mountain! Can this thing be eaten!"

"Mother-in-law, these are bamboo shoots. They have the effect of clearing away heat and annoyance, reducing phlegm and reducing qi. They are edible."

As Feng Chuxuan spoke, he picked up a piece of bamboo shoot and put it in his mouth.

Seeing that Feng Chuxuan ate it, Qiao's father took a piece for himself, not to mention, it tasted really good.

"As long as you have a lot of things to do, when there is a famine, which family can pull out the roots and bark of trees and eat them?" Father Qiao gave Qiao's mother a hard look as he spoke.

"You, you..." Mother Qiao was so angry that the fingers pointing at Feng Chuxuan were trembling, and then looked around the table, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Look again, look at this soup, are the things in it edible? You sneaky thing, don't you think my Junwu is gone, and you want to poison our family!" Mother Qiao picked up the spoon After stirring, two mushrooms emerged from the bright vegetable broth.

"This...Chu Xuan?" Father Qiao also changed his expression when he saw the mushroom, and looked at Feng Chuxuan suspiciously.

"Father, this is also edible..." Seeing this, Feng Chuxuan immediately wanted to explain.

"You're a foodie who dares to quibble! There was a famine in our village that year, so many people died after eating this food! You still want to lie to us!" Qiao's mother interrupted Feng Chuxuan, accusing Feng Chuxuan.

Feng Chuxuan was helpless, it was useless to say anything at this time, he could only prove himself with actions again.

As soon as Feng Chuxuan had time to drink the brightly colored and attractively scented soup into the bowl, the bowl was snatched away by a sudden hand.

Qin Fei was apprehensive at first. He also knew that many people died from eating this mushroom. Seeing that Feng Chuxuan wanted to drink this soup, he quickly grabbed Feng Chuxuan's bowl.

"Qin Fei!" Feng Chuxuan didn't even have time to stop drinking, and Qin Fei had already drank the soup cleanly.

"This mushroom is not poisonous, my young master is not the kind of person you said!"

Qin Fei didn't know whether he was drinking too quickly or because he was afraid, his eyes were flushed, and his voice was choked and hoarse.

"You, you..." Seeing Qin Fei's actions, Qiao's mother was in shock and didn't know how to react for a while.

Seeing Qin Fei's thoughtless actions, Feng Chuxuan was very moved and patted Qin Fei's shoulder reassuringly.

He refilled himself with a bowl of soup, and drank it clean in two or three gulps in front of everyone.

"How? Mother-in-law still thinks that Chu Xuan is trying to murder everyone?" Feng Chuxuan's eyes were also a little red.

"Qin Fei, pour out this soup." Feng Chuxuan ordered with a red-eyed smile pretending not to care.

Whoever's good intentions are misunderstood in this way, I'm afraid it won't be easy.

"It's such a pity to pour such a delicious soup, young master." Qin Fei persuaded distressedly, mainly because the soup is really delicious.

"No problem, if you don't want to throw it away, you can take it to the kitchen. After a while, our master and servant will drink it ourselves."

Feng Chuxuan smiled, and there was a lot of pampering and intimacy in his tone that he didn't realize.

Qin Fei was originally married by him from Feng's family, and he had been by Feng Chuxuan's side since he first came here.

No matter how close Feng Chuxuan was to him, he was still on guard, but now when everyone in the Qiao family questioned him.

Only Qin Fei believed in himself unconditionally, no matter how frightened he was, he dared to stand in front of him, even after drinking the soup he was not sure whether it was poisonous or not.

This point is a hundred times stronger than anyone present here.