The leisurely life of rebirth

In the deep mountains and old forests, there are towering ancient trees, and the gloomy and pale sunlight shrouds this strange forest. The woods are too quiet. The original sounds of wind and cicadas seem to have disappeared, and there is only the empty air with the smell of blood. From time to time, there are a few birds' whining sounds, which seem to be the last struggle of life and a cry for help before death.

The layers are thick, the branches are wrapped around the leaves, blocking the sky and the sun, and is separated from the outside world. The entire land is shrouded in darkness, and the original teeth and claws of the forest are also soaked in a dead light, looking so dejected.

The forest is so quiet that everything seems to be sleeping in the fear of death. Sometimes, the ghostly figures and creepy screams can give people the illusion of being in the underworld. The thick and towering strange plants, the enchantingly colored famous insects, everything is beautiful. It's all so unusual when you go up there.

Suddenly, a ray of sunlight shot through the sky and reflected in the pupils of a bird. Looking at the sky through the branches and leaves, the sun appeared bit by bit, tugging at people's hearts... The sun was... red Yes, red with blood...

The door opened and two men wearing wide sunglasses covered half of their cheeks.

The two turned around and walked out. After going out, one of the younger men rubbed his arms and said,

The two people walked out of the forest, got into the military Cherokee, and stayed away from the dark woods.

In the gloomy little wooden house, the old man sat cross-legged on the wooden floor. His head was bald, with only a few gray hairs that refused to leave his head. His eye sockets were swaying in the wind. His body was thin and his whole body was exposed. His face was frighteningly gloomy, but his sunken eyes were filled with an evil and sycophantic light. The corners of his mouth gradually widened and he actually laughed. He was also a common man, and a common man without moral integrity. If you have breasts, you are a mother.

He pinched his fingers in the air, played a few talismans, squinted his eyes, and felt it for a moment before he was satisfied.

The two looked at each other and smiled. He Junyao raised his hand and rubbed Fang Monan's little head. A doting smile flashed across his face. Xiao Wu was stunned. When did the boss also have a smile in his eyes? Although it was short-lived, he was There was no mistaking it. This was definitely not dazzling. The hallucination he had just experienced was rarer than what he had just experienced. A pair of eyes lingered on Fang Monan and He Junyao, dark and unclear.

Fang Monan handed the white porcelain bottle to Xiao Wudao,

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Ye Laosan picked up the topic just now,\

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The implication was that he would not be disturbed during the vacation and had made an exception. He raised his eyebrows and said,

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Fang Monan explained the usage in detail, and then handed them the medical notes on how to cure the poison.

He Junyao pulled Fang Monan and walked out. He paused for a moment, hesitated and did not say anything, and then walked out. What he wanted to say was, not to mention that Nan'er had cured the poison and lowered his head, but he didn't say it in the end. Not to mention Nan'er's superb medical skills, the display of this strange ability alone cannot stop all kinds of people from coveting a husband and harboring a treasure. Without absolute strength and protection of rights, her future will be unimaginable. Then let him shelter her from the wind and rain! If you want to covet her, you have to get through him first. She can do what she wants.

The trump card that Fang Monan gave them shocked all the evil and difficult people. At that time, Ye Laosan secretly poisoned the unbelievers, and soon gave him the antidote, lice poison. As the name suggests, the whole body was itchy. I couldn't bear it. After removing the poison from the poison, I developed large blisters on my body. When I opened the blisters, many lice came out. However, they melted away in the wind and disappeared.

The person who was poisoned couldn't bear the fright and fainted. Ye Laosan and Xiaowu were holding back their laughter. It was quite hard to hold it in.

When asked who helped Xiao Wu get rid of the poison, the two of them chose to hide it in unison. They both said that they met the old grandmother from the Miao village, a wandering person. For this purpose, they even arranged a special arrangement.

30% true, 70% false. Believe it or not, I won’t kill you anyway. Find it yourself if you have the ability.

Before leaving, Xiao Wu turned around and said,

It scares some people to stop their delusional thoughts. Evil-minded people are still afraid of sorcery. Don't steal the chicken but lose the rice, and the gain will outweigh the loss.

As for Fang Monan’s visit to the military camp, no one would believe that she was the one who figured it out.

He Junyao pulled Fang Monan in the patrol car. It was already half afternoon when he left the military camp gate. Chang Jiuchun saw the two of them coming out and hurriedly greeted them [

Looking at their expressions, Chang Jiuchun knew that the matter was resolved. The car was just as it was when it arrived. It took more than an hour of bumpy driving before it finally got on the normal road.

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Hakka cuisine is also called Dongjiang cuisine. Together with Chaozhou cuisine and Cantonese cuisine, it is also known as the three major Lingnan cuisines. Hakka migration is an organized migration of multiple groups, or entire villages and entire clans. After moving to the Dongjiang Basin, they live in large groups and cover a wide area.

A large proportion of the Hakka population migrates, and they are mainly guests. Naturally, their living customs are not easily assimilated by the local indigenous people. Instead, they have assimilated the local living customs, including the different living customs of many people who moved here from different regions, which are the characteristics of the ancient Central Plains.

The flavor of the dishes is naturally retained

The Dongjiang area is relatively close to the Central Plains, the ancestral home of the Hakka people. Both are inland and far away from the sea. The non-staple foods used for meals are domestic poultry and mountain game, and seafood is less common in guest dishes.

Phew! My mouth is watering just thinking about it

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