Chapter 378 The Wind of Freedom


Chapter 378 The Wind of Freedom

"You know everything about this." Xiang Nuan looked at Uncle Huo. "This is just the beginning."

She nodded and smiled faintly. She didn't know why she suddenly remembered Shen Sumei, and she was so determined. "Just like this, Uncle Huo, it's over here, let them go. There is no need to follow them to worry."

This shouldn't be what she said, she should let them know the consequences of provoking the wrong person. Even she shouldn't have waited for so long, and she would definitely be revenge on the spot if she had revenge. "The young master just pushed it lightly, but once it started, it wasn't something they could stop as soon as they wanted. Now we don't need to do anything, they will kill each other."

The person is about to die... Xiang Nuan shook his head and drove this "unlucky" idea out of his mind. She wanted to say that if you want to forgive others, or if enemies should be resolved rather than made acquaintances, she also wanted to slap herself in the face and kill all the pedantic and moldy false Taoism in her mind.

Come on, you are so arrogant!

"If the Jin family hadn't abandoned Zhai Jinpeng so thoroughly, he wouldn't have been in a hurry. I don't know that Jin Nuoyi... Alas." Xiang Nuan sighed lightly and felt a little sympathetic to her. Jiang Chao wants to be independent, why doesn’t she want freedom? !

"Your heart is so kind. Capital game, there is no place for emotions to live in." Uncle Huo shook his head gently.

Jiang Ranran was not in the mood to listen to this, he just stared at Xiang Nuan with his eyes. "Do you still have to go back to sleep?" His concern for her was true, but it was true that he hoped that she could play with him.

"Yes--" She stretched out and smiled, "I won't sleep anymore! How about we go fishing with grandpa? I need some fresh air."

"Really!" Jiang Ranran jumped three feet high, unable to believe her ears.

"Can you... work?" Uncle Huo was still worried. "If you don't go far, let's find the nearest stream." "Go and go, I want to fish too! Come back and make fish soup to nourish my mother's body!" "Yo roar, does Jiang Ranran actually have this heart? ! Xiang Nuan and Uncle Huo were so shocked that they looked at each other and laughed.

I haven't gone out for a long time, and the fresh wind blew on my face to awaken Xiang Nuan's vitality. She knows nothing about fishing, but she prepares all the cooking utensils and seasonings, focusing on eating it right away, which is absolutely fresh.

"Ranran, how many are you going to fish today?" Xiang Nuan joked with Ranran to raise his spirit.

Ran Ran stretched out a small slap and thought about it and retracted her two fingers.

"Three!" he said confidently.

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"Braised, steamed, sweet and sour!"

He had questions and answers, and it sounded like the little chef. Xiang Nuan pinched his nose and smiled, "Then you have to move the kitchen over."

The three of them talked and laughed all the way, as if they had seen groups of fish jumping and jubilant, but they were really stunned when they arrived by the stream.

The stream is not clear at first sight, but is as rare as the end of the head. It is not the rainy season now, the water volume has dropped sharply, and only the drizzling streams of the forearm are winding stubbornly. Not to mention fish, I’m afraid I can’t catch two tadpoles.

Jiang Ranran was unwilling to give up, staring at him and then, unable to help but feel wronged and angry.

"What should I do?" He was more like a person who had been stuffed for too long than Xiang Nuan.

"Let's just... walk around, bask in the sun and see the trees, be breathable..." Uncle Huo was really helpless. I was just concerned about being happy that my wife could go out and forgot about the amount of water.

Ah—Jiang Ranran screamed, what kind of bolt from the blue? ! "Then let's walk along the stream, maybe there's a pond or something upwards." Xiang Nuan suggested.

They went up the stream and walked to the bottom of a ditch. Not only did the water flow not grow bigger, but it completely disappeared.

"Where is the water?" "Uh...underground?"

Jiang Ranran lay on the ground with four legs pounced towards the sky. His movement was too loud, which shocked several birds in the forest to pounce.

"Catch a few birds?"

Xiang Nuan knew that he would say this, and smiled and said, "How about we go eat roast duck later?"

Jiang Ranran sighed helplessly, and at a young age he could not help but sigh in the helplessness of life.

"Are you looking for a fish pond?" Suddenly a loud voice came from the slope. The three of them looked up and saw a middle-aged man holding a dog and looking down at them. "Is there a fish pond nearby?" Uncle Huo asked. "Yes, go from here and bypass that path."

Hearding the news that there was a fish, Jiang Ranran suddenly felt excited again. But Xiang Nuan was a little hesitant. After all, the fish in the fish pond were all raised, and it was not their purpose of fishing. "It's the same as if you eat fish." Xiang Nuan gave him a vaccination in advance.

The newest ⊥Xiao⊥Speak⊥Send⊥Six⊥9⊥Book⊥⊥⊥⊥Back⊥⊥⊥⊥! "Don't we just want to eat?"

Okay, it seems that this little guy has to catch one and put it in the pot today. So the three of them headed towards the fish pond again.

Fishing in the fish pond was like pinching hands. Uncle Huo didn't even have the interest in opening the rod, but Jiang Ranran was as excited as if he had discovered a new continent. He hugged a fish that was about to catch up with his height and couldn't stop smiling. If the fish hadn't had too much strength and had his big tail slapped him several times, he would have jumped into the pot with the fish. "You still bring pots and seasonings?" The fish pond boss went crazy, and for the first time he saw the owner who was guarding the fish pond and ate while fishing.

This big fish meat is thick, but its freshness is slightly less tender. In addition, Xiang Nuan’s ability to make fish is really hard to describe. No matter how much you add the ingredients, there is always a trace of residual fishy smell.

"Uh——" Jiang Ranran's little face wrinkled like an old man after a mouthful of fish soup. He even doubted whether the fish had been dropped. This taste is definitely not the cute big fish he caught. "The boss said that it will make it more delicious." Xiang Nuan tried hard to find supplements for himself.

Uncle Huo took a careful taste. Although his expression was excellent, he decisively put down the spoon. "Is there such a bad thing? How bad can such a delicious fish be?!"

Xiang Nuan looked at the reactions of the two of them and couldn't believe it anymore. She also picked up a piece of meat and put it in her mouth.

"It's okay..."

She felt a stomachache before she finished speaking. No? Is it difficult to eat and be poisonous? But she had to swallow what she had done. She pretended to be calm and took a sip of the soup to suppress her shock.

This—

She really didn't have the ability of Uncle Huo and grinned uncontrollably.

"It's just that Uncle Huo's food is so delicious on weekdays. This... is actually... okay."

She raised her eyebrows at Jiang Ranran, and wanted to encourage him to taste it again, but the feeling of nausea became more and more unbearable.

She covered her mouth and suppressed the urge to vomit. Jiang Ranran laughed at her embarrassing look. Is it okay to make herself vomit when she cooks? !

Uncle Huo patted her back gently: "I played with the cold water for a long time, maybe I had caught a cold."

Xiang Nuan knew that Uncle Huo was looking for face for her, but this time she really couldn't help it. She waved her hand and hid and vomited.

Oh my god, this is too stupid. She didn't dare to imagine how embarrassed she looked now. Not to mention the soup just now, even the food I ate at home was vomited out.

She took a while to wait before returning to her breath. Uncle Huo stared at her for no reason and asked, "How long have you been disgusting..."

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