After Chen Xiayue mixed some noodles, she took two eggs from the space, mixed them and then woke up the noodles, and then started boiling water.

There is no meat at home, so Chen Xiayue doesn't plan to make any noodles with broth for Zhang Chengchuan, just make tomato and egg noodles.

She went to the vegetable field in the yard to pick a tomato, and blanched the tomato skins after boiling water. After cutting it into pieces, she scrambled the tomatoes and scrambled eggs. After that, she added water and boiled.

When cooking tomato and egg soup, Chen Xiayue took out the dough and dried it thinly, cut it into noodles, put the boiled tomato and egg soup base, cooked the noodles in a pot of water, took it out and put it in the soup base. Then blanched one or two vegetables, and it tasted very good.

Zhang Chengchuan had a very happy meal. The tomatoes were sour and sweet, the eggs were very fresh and fragrant, and the noodles were very chewy. Zhang Chengchuan had a very pleasant meal.

"My wife, your skills are really good, even better than those made in state-owned hotels in the county." Zhang Chengchuan praised her while eating.

"Thank you for your praise, as long as you like to eat." Chen Xiayue said with a smile. As a chef, of course, people like others to praise the delicious things they make.

After Zhang Chengchuan happily finished eating the tomato and egg noodles, he took a knife and carried the big bamboo basket he carried when he was just going up the mountain.

Chen Xiayue watched him leave without any idleness, so she took out the mushrooms she had just picked and rinsed them with water. The mushrooms she picked were all very common mushrooms, and they could be washed away with water or something.

Chen Xiayue put the washed mushrooms in a bamboo plaque next to them and dried them. It was still the sun was right in the afternoon, so she lost moisture after drying it.

Chen Xiayue doesn't plan to make meat regularly recently. Not to mention the attitude of the people at home, even the neighbors who smell the meat will guess how their family is doing so well and can eat meat frequently.

While Chen Xiayue was busy cleaning mushrooms, Zhang Chengchuan went up the mountain with a basket and a hatchet. The route was the same as the road he took his wife to the mountain just now, but when he was halfway through, he turned a direction.

This direction is the direction he just pointed at the direction he asked his wife to put fragrant fruits. This road is the direction to the other side of the cliff.

Zhang Chengchuan cut off the lush weeds with a knife while walking towards the destination. It took him about half an hour to finally reach not far from the edge of the cliff.

The cliff here is not too high, but it is also very dangerous, so no one comes here. Now there is a large vine with lush fruits still more than ten meters away from the edge of the cliff.

The vines of ten fragrant fruits cover almost a range of about one acre and nearly two acres of land. No one has set up these fragrant fruits, so they are all climbing on the surrounding trees or shrubs, or some are directly against the ground.

Zhang Chengchuan looked at the fragrant fruit that had been eaten by birds and other animals in less than two hours after it was put out. He nodded with satisfaction, and then chopped a vine with a hatchet and spread it at the bottom of the bamboo basket.

This vine can not only hold these fragrant fruits, but also treat them as seedlings for cuttings and transplants. Zhang Chengchuan looked at the fragrant fruits that were about the size of his fist and couldn't help but pick them and chew them.

The color of the skin of the ripe fruit is emerald green, while the skin of the ripe fruit is bean green, which is easy to distinguish.

After taking a bite of fragrant fruit, Zhang Chengchuan was amazed by the sweet taste. The introduction said that the flavor of fragrant fruit is similar to that of fragrant pears, but Zhang Chengchuan thought fragrant fruit was a little better than fragrant pears.

Moreover, the fragrant fruit is very watery. After catching a sip of fragrant fruit for so long, Zhang Chengchuan felt that his throat was moisturized, a very thirst-quenching fruit.

Zhang Chengchuan picked the ripe fragrant fruits while eating them and put them in a bamboo basket. When he finished eating one fragrant fruit, he had already picked half of the basket.

Zhang Chengchuan didn't eat too much. After picking a full basket, he found another vine and weaved a net to block it to prevent the fragrant fruit from falling out. Then he walked to the cliff not far away and took a look.

I hope that the villagers will not accidentally fall off the cliff when they go up the mountain to pick fruits. Although the cliff is not very high or steep, if they accidentally fall, they will accidentally lose their lives.

Zhang Chengchuan looked at it for a while and came back. He stood up after standing up with a bamboo basket full of fragrant fruits on his back. He returned as usual.

Of course, Zhang Chengchuan also chopped a little firewood. After all, he used chopping firewood as an excuse to go up the mountain. If he only brought sweet fruit down the mountain without firewood down the mountain, wouldn’t he clearly tell others that he came for sweet fruit?

I still covered it up and said that I found fragrant fruit when I was chopping wood. I saw that many small animals ate fragrant fruit and tasted one of them myself. I thought it was delicious and picked it back.

Because Zhang Chengchuan was carrying fragrant fruits and firewood, he was slower when he went down the mountain. When he came down the mountain and returned to the village for a long time, he met the villagers who were almost out of work.

"Achuan, what are you carrying?" A young man about the same age as Zhang Chengchuan asked curiously.

"Is this a fruit? What kind of fruits are so many? Where did you pick them?" The young man was very curious. You should know that the mountain was searched by people nearby except for the deep mountains. Where can there be so many fruits?

What's more, there are some wrong camps not far from their village. The troops like to go up the mountain to train, and they are more familiar with the mountains. Why do they still leave so many fruits?

"I found a kind of fruit on the other side of the cliff. I saw that I only ate one of the other birds after eating them. The taste was similar to pears and it was very delicious." Zhang Chengchuan explained seriously, "Of course I will pick such a delicious fruit and come back."

"You've finished picking?" asked the young man.

"How is that possible? I calculated that there were about a few thousand kilograms of fruits, so where could I finish picking them?" Zhang Chengchuan shook his head.

"What? Thousands of pounds of fruit? Are you trying to punish me?"

"Chang Jun, what are the benefits of me lying you? Someone can find out if he touches the cliff. Why am I lying to you?" Zhang Chengchuan said, "Okay, okay, I'm very tired when I come back with so many fruits on my back. I won't tell you more."

"No, no, no, Achuan, I'll help you." Zhang Changjun heard Zhang Chengchuan say this, and quickly took the firewood he was carrying and helped carry it, "Achuan, give me a fruit to taste it, let me see if what you said is true."

"Why are you lying to?" Zhang Chengchuan did not refuse, and handed the Chaihe to Zhang Changjun directly, then touched a fragrant fruit and handed it to him.

Zhang Changjun held the firewood carried on his shoulder with one hand, took the fragrant fruit with the other hand and ate it, and was immediately amazed by the sweet and juicy fragrant fruit.
Chapter completed!