The village beauty and me!

Chen Huan remembered clearly that when he left home this morning, the wild fruits cultivated with the Golden Elixir had only grown into very small, unripe fruits.

As a result, after most of the day had passed, they had all grown.

Not only are the colors vibrant and appealing, but the aroma is also sweet and enticing.

Even its head is ridiculously large.

The cat's eye fruit, which is only the size of a bean in the wild, is now the size of a regular grape.

The wild grapes, which were originally the size of a fingernail, are now so firm that they are even bigger than the strawberries grown in greenhouses with hormones.

Chen Huan couldn't resist and plucked a wild strawberry, putting it to his lips.

With just a light bite, the clear, sweet and sour taste instantly reached my taste buds and entered my nerves.

The fruit pulp seems to melt automatically in saliva, requiring almost no chewing.

As it flowed smoothly down my throat, I felt a sweet and satisfying sensation in my mouth, and my stomach was instantly relieved of the day's hunger and thirst, bringing an inexplicable sense of happiness.

"Wow, this golden elixir is truly extraordinary."

"Not only are the river delicacies cultivated here incredibly delicious, but the wild fruits grown here are also top-quality delicacies."

"Even the fruits at the Queen Mother of the West's Peach Banquet are no better than this, aren't they?" Chen Huan swallowed a whole strawberry and squatted in the corner, babbling excitedly.

  

What are you doing?

"Talking to himself like a lunatic." Zhao Liping appeared beside Chen Huan at some point and teased him with pursed lips.

Seeing that there was no one else in the yard, Chen Huan reached up Zhao Liping's leg and started walking upwards.

"It's annoying, it wouldn't be good if your sister-in-law saw this." Zhao Liping said shyly, her face slightly red but she didn't flinch.

What followed seemed to be somewhat beneficial.

Then he whispered, "Come back early tonight."

Chen Huan asked knowingly, "Why?"

Zhao Liping pouted, stretched out her fair finger, and pinched his ear. "Feed me."

After saying that, he ran off to the kitchen like a gust of wind.

Chen Huan grinned, already feeling quite excited.

I reached out and picked a few wild fruits, then put them in my pocket.

I greeted my sister-in-law Li Chunlan and invited them to try some wild fruit before getting in the car and heading to Fatty's rented room.

I parked the car at the gate of the courtyard and overheard Fatty arguing with Zhao Jingjing.

"You fatso, do you even know how to do it? You've been trying for ages and you still can't do it." Zhao Jingjing stood in the yard, pointing at the fat man and mocking him with contempt.

The fat man didn't even look up. "Whether we can reach the bottom or not, we'll have to try. It's definitely not as good as the two of us doing it together if I do it alone..."

"I'll kick you to death, you believe me?"

"You filthy scoundrel! Birds of a feather flock together. No wonder Chen Huan brought you back. You two are definitely birds of a feather!" Zhao Jingjing scolded him angrily.

Chen Huan stepped into the yard. "It's not right to talk badly about people behind their backs. I was planning to give you a bonus because you did a good job today."

"You're badmouthing your boss like that, you're probably going to lose your bonus."

Zhao Jingjing immediately put on a big smile, pouted and came closer to him, acting coquettishly, "No, Boss Chen, I was just scolding Fatty, I accidentally hurt you."

"Look how clumsy he is, he's been trying for ages and still hasn't lit the charcoal for the barbecue."

The fat man, his nose covered in soot and his face full of innocence, said, "The charcoal you brought was damp, and you blame me for that?"

"You can you up, no can no bb!"

Zhao Jingjing, who was originally about to curse, burst out laughing.

Three young men, grilling meat and drinking.

After each of us downed two bottles of ice-cold beer, the atmosphere immediately became much more relaxed.

Zhao Jingjing has a slightly lower alcohol tolerance, and she was already slightly tipsy at this point.

She sat close to Chen Huan, with one arm around his and half her body resting on his shoulder.

Curious, he asked, "Chen Huan, are you guys planning something tonight? Can you tell me?"

Chen Huan shook his head decisively, "Once a secret is revealed, it can no longer be a secret."

"Don't pry into other people's business."

"You're such a show-off." Zhao Jingjing punched him lightly, still wanting to ask more questions.

Chen Huan pulled wild fruit out of his pocket and stuffed it into her mouth.

"What is this? It's so ugly, why did you shove it into my mouth?" Zhao Jingjing, already feeling a bit dizzy, instinctively resisted and complained.

But the next second, the juice squeezed from the wild strawberries suddenly captivated my taste buds.

In a few swift movements, he swallowed a large wild strawberry down his throat.

Swallowing hard, he mumbled, "It's so big, so delicious, why didn't you bring it out for me sooner?"

A sudden, violent cough came from the doorway. "Ahem!"

All three of them were startled.

Immediately afterward, Zhao Jingjing's father, Zhao Siming, rushed in with his hands behind his back and a dark face.

He glared at them and scolded, "What are you doing?"

"Zhao Jingjing, do you even act like a girl? What was that big, thick thing you just put in your mouth?"

Zhao Jingjing blushed, stood up, and retorted angrily, "Dad, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm eating fruit."

Zhao Siming glanced at Chen Huan and the fat man and realized that the three of them were indeed just drinking, so his expression softened slightly.

He frowned and said, "Why are you eating fruit so late at night? It's getting late, hurry up and go home."

"What kind of image is it for a young girl to hang out with two grown men?"

Zhao Jingjing dared not disobey, so she quietly waved to Chen Huan and the fat man, and then quickly slipped away along the wall.

Zhao Siming gave Chen Huan another deep look, his Adam's apple bobbing as he gazed at the food and wine on the table.

Forcing a smile, she said, "Not bad."

The fat man was about to say something when Chen Huan coldly replied, "Village Chief Zhao, if you have nothing else to say, hurry home."

Zhao Siming gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, and turned to leave.

The fat man looked at Chen Huan with an incredulous expression. "Was that old man your village chief?"

"Aren't village chiefs supposed to be all powerful? Why aren't you giving him any face? He seems a little afraid of you too."

Chen Huan picked up his wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, then revealed a mysterious smile, "You're right to be afraid of me, that's because I've trained you well."

The fat man winked and said, "I'd like to hear more."

Chen Huan shook his head. "We'll talk about it later."

"You've had enough to drink, haven't you?"

The fat man wiped his mouth. "That's enough. We can get down to business now."

"Actually, I can manage on my own. As the boss, you don't need to do it yourself."

Chen Huan smiled. "You treat me like your boss, and I treat you like a brother. Besides, how could I not personally participate in something so gratifying?"

Before setting off, Chen Huan rubbed the Chinese medicine he had brought into powder by hand.

This medicine has a very strong anesthetic effect, but due to time constraints, it could not be boiled directly and could only be made into powder.

Chen Huan deliberately picked out a few pieces of leftover raw meat from the barbecue and put them in his pocket for later use.

As planned, the two drove to the river.

Because of the sewage, the entire riverbank reeked.

Chen Huan gritted his teeth in hatred, "That son of a bitch Li Manjiang, I'll make sure you lose half your life tonight!"

"Even if it's just for the sake of this river, I won't let you have an easy time!"