Time Space: The Rough Man’s Sick Beauty Turned Wild

Chapter 368: Which one lacks great virtue?



Chapter 368: Which one lacks great virtue?

Knowing that his wife was changing the subject, Su Ziyu pulled the person onto his lap, and his thin lips fell at the same time...

It wasn't until Shen Zhihuan felt that he was about to suffocate and die that his thin lips reluctantly moved away.

"This is called getting interested." Su Ziyu's calloused thumb gently wiped the moisture from the corner of Shen Zhihuan's mouth.

"Captain Su, you don't look like a good person when you look like this!" Shen Zhihuan hooked Su Ziyu's neck and leaned close to his ear.

"In front of you, I don't have to be a good person." Su Ziyu pecked Shen Zhihuan's pink lips hard.

In front of his young wife, he just wants to be a man.

A man who loves her, cares for her and pampers her.

"That bad guy, we're going back in a few days. When are you going to invite your uncle to your house for dinner?" Shen Zhihuan slurped it back in retaliation.

Since I said I would like to invite you, I must not make a mistake.

This guy's mission is coming soon, and he doesn't even know when he will come back next time.

"How about...tomorrow?" Su Ziyu sipped again.

"Okay! I will definitely prepare a full banquet for you tomorrow." Shen Zhihuan was determined not to suffer a loss and sipped again.

After going back and forth, the two became entangled again...

Early the next morning, Shen Zhihuan got up early and went out with Su Ziyu.

After returning from shopping for groceries, Su Ziyu drove to Sichuan City to pick someone up, while Shen Zhihuan went into the kitchen.

Knowing that guests were coming to the house, Zhou Xiuqiao did not go to work and stayed at home to help.

Both of them were very quick with their hands and feet. In a short while, what should be stewed was stewed, what should be steamed was steamed, and what should be stewed was stewed in the pot...

After the washing was done, the cutting was done, and the side dishes were all prepared, Shen Zhihuan realized that there were not many dried chili peppers and Sichuan peppercorns at home.

Boiled, without dried chili peppers and Sichuan peppercorns, it means that the horror movie lacks classic horror music...

No soul!

"Sister-in-law, help me keep an eye on the pot while I buy some dried chili peppers and Sichuan peppercorns." Shen Zhihuan took off her apron.

"Hey! Go ahead, don't worry, I'm at home." Zhou Xiuqiao nodded towards Shen Zhihuan, then lowered her head to wash the wild vegetables she had just dug back from the foot of the mountain.

Although she didn't know why Shen Zhihuan served guests from the city with wild vegetables, but since Shen Zhihuan said so, she must have a reason.

Zhou Xiuqiao cleaned it over and over again, and even picked out the small yellow spots on the leaves that were as big as pinholes.

At this time, the sound of a jeep stalling was heard at the door.

After a moment, Su Ziyu led a man in his fifties in.

Seeing Zhou Xiuqiao washing vegetables by the well, the look between the man's brows and eyes slightly tightened.

Sensing the change in the man's expression, Su Ziyu glared at him slightly, "Sister-in-law, where is my wife!"

Hearing Su Ziyu call her sister-in-law, the man touched his nose in amusement.

There is only such a little daughter-in-law in the family, it is not normal for him to get distracted.

“We don’t have much dried chili peppers and Sichuan peppercorns at home, so Zhihuan went to the agency store to buy them.”

"Sister-in-law, this is Uncle Xie, the shopkeeper of Baokang Pharmacy on East Street. Uncle Xie, this is my sister-in-law..." Su Ziyu just started to introduce.

Su Changjiang and Zhang Fengxia came in through the courtyard entrance.

"Dad, mother, this is Uncle Xie, the shopkeeper of Baokang Pharmacy on Dongjie Street. Uncle Xie, this is my father and mother." Su Ziyu introduced them one by one.

"Thank you uncle, please sit in the room." Su Changjiang enthusiastically moved the person into the main room.

Just as Xie Kanglai was about to go in, he suddenly smelled a familiar smell.

He smelled it carefully again and looked at Zhang Fengxia with a strange expression, "Sister-in-law, are you making ginseng chicken soup?"

"Yes! Is there anything wrong with this?" Zhang Fengxia was shocked. In the past, people from the older generation said that ginseng has spiritual power and should not be eaten casually, but she did not take it seriously.

Now that she saw the medicine shop owner's expression was different, her heart started to beat.

"Can I go and take a look at your ginseng?" Xie Kanglai wanted to make sure.

This smell…

"Of course." Zhang Fengxia nodded hurriedly and motioned to Zhou Xiuqiao to bring out the casserole for soup.

As soon as the casserole came out, Xie Kanglai quickly picked up a spoon and scooped out the ginseng fragments in the chicken soup, shaking his head while looking at it.

He looked like the sky was about to fall.

"Is there anything wrong with this?" Su Changjiang frowned.

Xie Kanglai kept shaking his head, as if he had been greatly shocked.

"Don't pretend to be a fool here. Talk about something if you have something to say." Su Ziyu's face turned cold.

The ginseng belongs to her little wife, so what's the problem? !

This is the third one. If there is a problem, the whole family will still be alive.

"Where did you get this wild ginseng?" Xie Kanglai covered his chest, as if he was about to belch.

"It's none of your business where this ginseng came from. Just say, what's wrong with this ginseng?" Su Ziyu glared at him.

If Xie Kanglai dares to talk nonsense and slander his little wife, don't blame him for falling out.

"I just want to know who lacks virtue and wants you to use decades-old wild ginseng to stew soup? Do you know that this ginseng is enough for your family to eat and drink for several years." Xie Kanglai felt distressed.

Using decades-old wild ginseng to stew chicken soup, it’s a shame they figured it out.

"Uncle Xie, do you think this ginseng can feed our family for several years?" Why does Zhang Fengxia not believe it?

"This kind of high-quality wild ginseng can now be sold for at least one thousand yuan a piece. If the year is older, it is not impossible to sell it for two thousand or three thousand yuan." Xie Kang is so angry!

Using wild ginseng that costs a thousand yuan a piece to stew soup, he will drop it for God's sake...

If Su Ziyu hadn't been here, he would have cursed his mother.

What a fool, a heartless person, with his head squeezed by the door.

Such good stuff for stew…

Xie Kanglai felt that his blood pressure suddenly rose.

"Uncle Xie, you must have seen it wrong, right?" Su Changjiang also didn't believe it.

He knows that ginseng is expensive, but it’s not expensive to the tune of thousands!

"My family has been practicing medicine for generations. If I can even misread ginseng, how can I be a medicine shop owner or a doctor." Xie Kanglai was furious.

They can insult him as a person, but not his professionalism.

"Mom, didn't Zhihuan give you five last time?! Just take out the rest and show it to Uncle Xie," Zhou Xiuqiao reminded.

Instead of guessing here, why not take out the unbroken ginseng and let others take a look.

Isn’t it crystal clear?

Only then did Zhang Fengxia remember that she had two more ones she had put in the cabinet, and hurried back to the house to get them.

Xie Kanglai took it and carefully opened the rag wrapped outside. When the true appearance of Laoshan Ginseng was revealed, Xie Kanglai felt heartbroken.

Such good wild ginseng should be placed in a huanghuali box...

"Uncle Xie, is this the high-quality wild ginseng you mentioned?" Zhang Fengxia became a little anxious when she saw Xie Kang just staring at it without saying a word.


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