"No, you are too young now. When you grow up, you can eat whatever you want when you come to Master's place. Don't become a little alcoholic at a young age."

Nai Tuanzi could only wrinkle her little nose and pouted her little mouth, smelling the delicious bamboo wine, but she couldn't drink it, what a pity.

Ji Yuan put away the porcelain bottle, put the cap on the bottle, looked at the little guy drooping his head and looked listless, smiled and shook his head.

Children are forgetful, and they will feel better after a while.

Putting the porcelain bottle containing the bamboo wine into the basket, he took the two little guys out of the bamboo forest, and he took the people to the place where the chickens were raised free-range in the mountains.

Another part of this mountain has been circled to raise chickens. The free-range chickens in the mountains are firm and delicate in quality, and the flavor of cooking is more mellow.

When the chicken farmer in charge of this area saw Ji Yuan, he immediately called out to him respectfully.

As for why he was called Young Master instead of Boss, it was really because calling him Boss didn't fit Ji Yuan too well.

The people here basically know Ji Yuan, because since arriving in Fengcheng, Ji Yuan will come here to have a look every two days. I often go to see it, and the taste of the medicinal food is so fragrant.

There is such an excellent and hands-on boss, the low-level employees all know him, and the boss is so gentle and friendly, no one in the whole medicinal restaurant doesn't like him.

If they are lucky enough to meet him, they will be happy all day.

The name is because some people said that the boss is like the noble son of everyone in ancient times. Later, this title gradually spread, and everyone felt that calling him the boss was particularly inappropriate for him, so they all called him the son.

"Young master, you want to catch a few chickens today, I'll go and catch them for you, and I promise to catch the biggest and most beautiful ones."

The staff who take care of the pheasants are swearing, with cheerful smiles on their faces.

Ji Yuan nodded at him, "It's troublesome."

He waved his hands again and again, "No trouble, no trouble."

Free-range chickens in the mountains are very wild, and they will not stay in one place obediently and wait for people to catch them.

But in the grass on this mountain, sometimes a stubble of eggs can be found by digging.

"Aww..."

For example, now, Xiao Baibai found a nest of eggs, pouted his buttocks and looked at the round and smooth eggs and howled, attracting the two children.

A wolf, a cat, and two children, peeled through the grass and looked at the five or six eggs in the grass nest, all staring round and round.

Sesame Ball stretched out its claws and pawed twice, and tried to open its mouth to take two bites, but it was a pity that it couldn't bite.

"Pick it up, master will make egg custard for you when you go back."

Ji Yuan's voice sounded from above, and he responded softly and cheerfully. Together with Jiang Jincheng, he was holding a round egg in one hand, and his smiling eyes were bent into small crescent buds.

Jiang Jincheng also looked very happy holding the two eggs in his hand, and the dimples on both sides of his cheeks were much deeper.

With this crop, Ruan Ruan and Jiang Jincheng are particularly keen to pick grass everywhere.

It really made them find several places.

The uncle who raised the chicken happily followed behind them and put away the eggs.

"oops……"

This time, her soft hand just touched the grass, and there was a tingling pain in her fingers, and she quickly retracted her hand.

Looking at it, bright red blood beads suddenly appeared on the white fingers. On the snow-white skin, the redness looked a little glaring.

Jiang Jincheng next to him was startled, and quickly grabbed his limp chubby hand, his eyebrows furrowed when he saw the blood bead.

"Sister, don't move."

Jiang Jincheng and Ruanruan stood facing each other. He carefully blew up the hand holding the dumpling, then took out a tissue from his pocket, quickly folded it into a square, and gently pressed the tissue on Ruanrou's fingers.

The appearance of facing the enemy seemed as if the wound on Ruan Ruan's hand was particularly large.

"Brother Jincheng, I'm fine, I just got stabbed, and I'll be fine soon."

Seeing that Jiang Jincheng was very worried, Ruan Ruan whispered in his ear.

Jiang Jincheng only stared at the place where the white tissue was smeared with red blood and asked distressedly.

"Does my sister hurt?"

She shook her head softly, saying softly that it didn't hurt.

Jiang Jincheng patted her little head, "How could my sister lie to me, she's bleeding, you're so delicate, how could it not hurt."

Ruan Ruan "...well, a little bit, only a little bit."

With her other hand she made a small barely-there distance.

"Don't be afraid, I will avenge you."

As he spoke, his eyes fixed on the thorn that hurt Ruanrou.

"What's wrong."

Ji Yuan came over, and the uncle who raised chickens came with him, holding two clucking pheasants in his hands.

Free-range pheasants are smaller than domestic chickens, and their feathers are particularly bright, as if glowing.

The two pheasants that were caught were making their last effort, struggling hard.

"My sister is injured."

Jiang Jincheng showed Ji Yuan his limp and injured hand, pointing at the culprit.

"It's stuck."

Thorn"…………"

Ji Yuan knelt down to take the soft paper on his soft fingers, and he was pricked a little. Now the blood didn't flow much, and there were no wooden thorns left in the flesh, so it was no big deal.

It's just that the little guy's hands are digging soil and pulling grass, so it is inevitable that there will be bacteria.

"It's okay, just go back and wash your hands and apply some medicine."

Nodding softly and obediently, "Yes."

Her eyes fell on the two pheasants, one of which was a rooster, whose feathers were more beautiful, especially the tail feathers.

"Cluck..."

The two chickens clucked.

Jiang Jincheng squatted on the edge of the grass, patiently pulled out the thorn plant, and then pulled out the thorns growing on it one by one.

The uncle who raised the chicken looked funny, Ruan Ruan knew that he was avenging himself, so he squatted down to vent his anger on himself.

Ji Yuan waited for the two cubs to pull out all the thorns from the plant before going to pat them on the head, with a smile in his eyes.

"Okay, we should go back after revenge."

Looking at the wooden thorns piled up on the ground, Jiang Jincheng seemed to feel that he had done something very childish, and his little face turned red.

Ruan Ruan was very airy, holding the hands of Brother Jincheng and Master, rubbing his dirty little hands on Master's slender fingers like white jade.

"Hey... Master's hands are getting dirty too~"

That little expression can be proud.

Ji Yuan pinched the little milk fat on Bai Tuantuan's face with his fingers, "It's not only soft and dirty, but now it can become a little cat."

Ruan Ruan's eyes seemed to want to look at his own face, but those big eyes just couldn't see, they rolled their eyeballs up and down, almost becoming cross-eyed.

Finally, those big eyes fell on Jiang Jincheng's face, and he unceremoniously pulled a little friend into the water.

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