"Gua Gua — —" When the Ya Jiu saw the little fatty sitting upright in the courtyard, it immediately began to shout loudly!

It spat out two wind blades and then flapped its wings as it charged towards Little Fatso!

Ren Ang dodged the Wind Blade attack, his expression turned cold as he pulled out a bamboo cane from the corner and threw it towards the smelly crow!

The Ya Jiu turned its wings agilely and flew to the side.

Ren Ang commanded his basket to chase closely, not expecting that crow to be so cunning. Seeing that it was about to pounce into the mouth of the Da Hui, the Da Hui opened its mouth wide, about to bite this darn bird that did not know whether it was dead or alive, but the bird suddenly soared up, straight up to the roof!

Da Hui —

The basket covered him.

Ren Ang:...

Rhubarb and Scabbers:...

A seedling with fruit in its hand:

The Da Hui struggled out of the basket and called out to Ren Ang in a low voice.

She Miao quickly went up to the Da Hui and grabbed a peach to give to it. Then, he looked up at the roof. The Ya Jiu gave a weird laugh, shook its feathers, and leisurely pulled out a small bamboo tube from its leg, throwing it to the young grasses.

However, Ren Ang stretched out his hand and caught it in front of the young grasses.

Inside the bamboo tube was the big red invitation card, both of their heads were together, and they saw that the card was signed by Yan Zheng. The idea was to invite them to the prefecture on the fifth day of May to watch the dragon-boat race.

"Today is April 28th." She Miao calculated the date and felt that if they were to leave tomorrow, they would be able to make it in time. They could even stay at the Prefecture City for two days. The last time she went back to Prefecture City, it was her father who took her there, and it just so happened to be the Dragon Boat competition. At that time, she felt that Prefecture City was very lively, much more lively than when she was in town.

Ren Ang did not know who Yan Zheng was, but he could roughly guess who he was. After all, his wife had told him everything.

Ren Ang looked at the Ya Jiu. The Stupid Bird did not seem to have recovered to its best state when it was battling him.

That's right, it had only been a few months. Back then, he had used his full strength to destroy more than half of the Cultivation Level s in this annoying little thing.

The Ya Jiu was even more shocked!

Why is this damn fatty's Cultivation Level so tall! When they were fighting, the other side was clearly on the verge of being killed by him! How come in just three short months, this fat winter melon was even stronger than before?!

"Caw!" Unfair! Where did heaven come from!

The Ya Jiu was so angry that it flapped its wings and smashed a piece of the roof tile onto the ground.

"Do not destroy the house!" The willow brows of the seedlings stood erect.

Seeing her benefactor scold her, the Ya Jiu calmed down. Since he had already brought the letter, after completing his mission, shouldn't he take a walk around the village and see if there were any Feng Shui treasures? At this time, he had not thought of the small valley that he had destroyed. He only thought that Fatty's fast cultivation was because he had found a better place, so he hastily greeted the seedlings and flapped his wings to fly away.

She Miao wanted to ask about what had happened to the youth, but she remembered that her Yan Family was not an ordinary family, so how could it be bad for her son? As such, she let go of her worry and discussed with Ren Ang what kind of gift she should give.

The Yan Family was very rich, and most likely the things bought in the world did not catch the eyes of others. The young man was going to make some food himself.

Ren Ang thought for a while, then took out his brush and wrote a prescription to extend his life.

When he was still at the sect, he had seen the prescriptions written by the cultivators. Because they were all meant for cultivators, many of them were not suitable for mortals to use, but there were also some lower level disciples who would go out to practice and accumulate merits for treatment, so they would need to copy down a total of twelve recipes for mortals.

Although he couldn't remember a lot of the things in his previous life, he was able to obtain a few medicinal recipes with ease. After all, his main body was made of medicinal herbs, so it was only natural that he would be interested in the knowledge of medicine.

It seemed that the old lady from Yan Family was still alive, it would be a good gift to gift him.

The seedlings made sour milk out of sheep's milk, sweet and sour in the mouth, suitable for the old and young, she loved to eat, every morning and evening will be a bowl. The goat was the black goat that Scabbers had caught. Unexpectedly, it was the ewe that had given birth to a child, which coincidentally gave the young the right to grow.

Ren Ang also liked dairy products a lot. He did not eat them, but he liked to turn into his original body and immerse himself in the goat's milk. He smelled like milk now, like a baby. For this reason, the young man had ridiculed him quite a bit.

Smelling the thick smell of milk in the air, Ren Ang took a deep breath and turned to see the young man bringing a bowl of sour milk over. "You want to give this to me?"

"Just wait until it freezes, then it will be fine." This method was even taught to her by Ren Ang.

Unexpectedly, Ren Ang shook his head. "Not appropriate."

"Why?"

"This method was originally passed down from a large family. It might even be possible that they have Yan Family."

She Miao was slightly disappointed. After some thought, she said, "Then, should I make the egg cake?" It was too late to do embroidery now, as only ready-made food could be brought out. She had confidence in her cooking skills.

Ren Ang pointed to the corner of the courtyard, "How about I give you the soy sauce?"

"You can do that?" Isn't this a difficult task? Rich families eat this?

In the end, it turned out that not only did the rich family eat this, even the Yan Family grandma was full of praise for the sauces made by the seedlings.

"Good child, you are considerate. "It's rare to come here. Why not stay for a few more days and have Brother Zheng bring you guys around to be naughty." Old Lady Yan spoke in an amiable tone.

It had been getting hotter and hotter lately, and the old man had no appetite. He had lost some of his appetite, and the anxious cooks and the filial children were all thinking of ways to honor the old lady. It wasn't that no one had prepared pickles, pickles, pickles, and sour jars for the old man to enjoy. It was just that this was the first time the old lady had eaten something fresh.

Eating these unnourished foods was no big deal! Old people still have to eat meat, don't they?

Fortunately, the seedlings, after the new year, had pickled all the meat in the house. It was like making a small jar of soy sauce, cutting the meat into small pieces and putting them in, then adding some cabbage and garlic. After all, she ate alone for a lot of times. Every time she cooked, it would be troublesome, so she simply cooked some pickled vegetables, or spread them on a steamed bun and a bowl of white porridge.

After that, it was modified by Ren Ang and the taste became even better!

The jar of sauce that he gave to Old Lady Yan today was one of the ingredients Ren Ang had added into the old man's body. To be able to be praised by the old lady was naturally not a problem.

He Miao accepted the old man's good intentions, took the reward and stood to the side.

Seeing that the old man was not sleepy, she knew better. She followed the old man's instructions, along with the other wives and young wives, and told them everything that happened in their own land, including what happened on the mountain, as well as the interesting things that happened in the village. This caused the madams and madams to laugh heartily.

When some girls found out that her family still had wolves and leopards, they softly exclaimed and asked a bunch of questions.

She Miao's answer was flowing smoothly and gracefully. She was very popular with the old lady, but there were some people who were not used to this.