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Chapter 387 Can this be eaten?

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    When He Fan entered the room, He Tianhuo's wife brought him a chair, kept letting him sit on it, and even poured tea.

    He Fan helped a lot with her husband being hospitalized, so she was very grateful to He Fan.

    "I won't sit down anymore. I went up the mountain to hunt a wild goat in the morning. I gave you a leg of lamb and some mutton to stew for brother Tianhuo to strengthen his bones. There are still a lot of things at home waiting for me to help!"

    Seeing that He Fan was carrying something again, He Tianhuo and his wife were a little embarrassed. After exchanging pleasantries, they insisted that He Fan stay for lunch. He Fan had no choice but to explain that there were guests at home today and then got away.

    After returning from He Tianhuo¡¯s house, before he got home, he saw a car parked in front of his yard in the distance.

    There was a chubby figure standing next to him, dumping things out of the trunk of the car. Who else could it be if he wasn't Hou Minghao the Monkey?

    This monkey¡¯s nickname is becoming more and more undeserved.

    He Fan walked in and saw that this guy was carrying boxes of wine outside. There were four or five boxes, which filled the entire trunk.

    It seems that the winery in this guy¡¯s family is really slow in sales. This damn wine is given away in boxes after boxes.

    Hou Minghao, who was moving the wine, also saw He Fan, put down the wine in his hand, and gave He Fan a big bear hug!

    "Brother, long time no see."

    Without saying anything else, He Fan helped Monkey move the boxes of wine into his yard. Father He, who was packing the mutton in the yard, saw this and stopped what he was doing and said:

    "Xiao Hou is here, come in quickly!"

    Hou Minghao and He Fan were close buddies in the same dormitory when they were in college. They came to the house once before, so He Weihai recognized him.

    "Uncle He, I have brought you several boxes of good wine this time, pure grain brewing. Please drink it slowly!"

    ¡°You kid, you¡¯re just here, why don¡¯t you bring anything with you!¡±

    He Fan listened to the polite greetings between the old and the young, and took the time to take a look at the boxes of wine that Hou Minghao brought over.

    No wonder it¡¯s slow to sell. The packaging style on the outside of this box is simply from the style of the last century and is completely inconsistent with modern people¡¯s aesthetics.

    Huang Bulaji¡¯s cardboard box has the four characters ¡°Hou¡¯s Liquor Industry¡± written on it, and there is basically no other design.

    He Fan shook his head, this is too outdated!

    Hou Minghao also saw He Fan's expression and said helplessly:

    "No way, my old man is just stubborn. He always says that as long as the wine is good, there is no need to do all the bells and whistles. The key is that our wine-making process is not more advanced than others. At most, the quality control is stricter than others, but these consumers  You can¡¯t taste it, ugh"

    "Don't think so much, let's talk about it after dinner!"

    Hearing He Fan's words, Hou Minghao's depressed mood was relieved a little. He saw Father He packing the mutton. Now, he would have a good meal at noon.

    Here, He Weihai has almost finished packing the mutton.

    The intestines, tripe, and internal organs were also rinsed several times with water, rubbed with coarse salt, and finally mixed with starch, and washed thoroughly to ensure that all the dirt, blood, and water inside were removed.  It's ready to go.

    As for things like mutton bones and mutton chops, they have already been stewed in a pot, and a pot of fresh mutton soup is about to be made.

    He Fan and Hou Minghao could smell the fresh fragrance while standing in the yard.

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    After the mutton soup in the pot is boiling, all the cleaned mutton offal is thrown into the pot and stewed together.

    The farmhouse has a large earthen stove with a prosperous firewood fire.

    When it¡¯s almost done, transfer it to the stew pot on the induction cooker, continue heating, and you¡¯re ready to eat mutton soup hot pot!

    When such a big pot of haggis is served, forget about the smell!

    The fresh vegetables picked from behind the house have been washed, cut and put on the plate. They can be boiled in a few times before eating.

    He Fan held the bowl and just stretched his chopsticks into the pot, not even being polite to the monkey.

    The mutton is fresh and tender, and the haggis is chewy and juicy. Take a spoonful of mutton soup and sip it into your mouth. The mutton soup is mixed with mutton and haggis, which can kill you alive!

    The monkey was not satisfied and began to eat.

    The two brothers almost swallowed their tongues.

    After drinking three large bowls of mutton soup, He Fan finally stopped and started chatting with the monkey while stroking his belly."Brother, you asked me here just to eat mutton soup, right? What's the solution you mentioned?"

    He Fan heard that this guy got an advantage and behaved well, he laughed and cursed:

    "Damn it, you drank several large bowls of mutton soup, and you still have an opinion? But Master He didn't come to you to drink mutton soup, but to cooperate with you in making wine!"

    "Hiccup!"

    Hou Minghao suddenly felt confused, scratched his head and said:

    "Brother, don't do it. Making wine? This thing is not something that can be done just by talking about it. If my winery's performance is good, I will accompany you to do it. The key point is that now my winery is also a mess.  I don¡¯t have the heart to mess around with you!¡±

    He Fan shook his head when he heard this:

    "Do you think Mr. He is joking with you? Today, Mr. He insists on opening your eyes. When the time comes, you can't ask Mr. He for me to cooperate with you!"

    Hou Minghao felt excited when he saw He Fan looking so confident.

    My brother has never been a carefree person. Since he dares to say this, he must be somewhat confident.

    At that moment, he approached He Fan in a mean-spirited manner and winked:

    "What's the matter, Mr. He, please tell me a little bit about me? My little brother, I'm really worried right now. You won't just ignore me, will you?"

    He Fan screamed when he heard this guy saying hello, and the facial features on his fat face were almost crowded together, it was so funny.

    Immediately he stood up and walked straight out of the courtyard gate, waving to Hou Minghao behind him:

    "Let's go up the mountain with Mr. He!"

    That figure from behind, that aura, as if he was going to go up the mountain and become a bandit.

    Hou Minghao ignored his round belly and quickly left the table, followed He Fan out of the courtyard and walked all the way up the mountain.

    Halfway through the road, Hou Minghao saw that the mountain was full of trees. He still didn¡¯t understand what He Fan meant by taking him up the mountain. He couldn¡¯t help but asked in confusion:

    "Brother, what are we doing up here in the mountains?"

    "Don't ask so many questions. Master He asks you to follow, so just follow!"

    After saying that, He Fan strode forward and continued walking. Hou Minghao curled his lips. Soon, the wild peach forest on the mountain appeared in front of their eyes.

    Walking into the wild peach forest and looking for the area that he had previously irrigated with spiritual rain, He Fan stopped moving forward.

    "Let's see!"

    "What are you looking at? The peach blossoms are blooming really well, but how can I have the time to look at the peach blossoms now? Brother, when will you become a scholar and poet, with such poetic and elegant aspirations?"

    He Fan chuckled, and then he climbed up the tree in a few clicks, broke off a peach branch with many fresh peach blossoms growing on it, and jumped down from the tree.

    "Open your mouth!"

    When Hou Minghao heard He Fan's words, he opened his mouth subconsciously, and then felt that grass leaves or something was stuffed into his mouth, and he quickly spit it out.

    When I put it in my hand and looked at it, I saw that it was just a few peach blossoms.

    "Master He, are you kidding me? How can you eat these peach petals? I treat you as a brother, but you let me eat grass, right, eat flowers?"

    "Master He, when did I lie to you? This is a good thing. If you are not my brother, you don't deserve to eat this flower."

    This is not a joke. The spiritual energy contained in the peach blossoms irrigated by the spiritual rain is better than all the cheating products on the market in terms of health care effects.

    After saying that, He Fan grabbed a few peach petals, put them in his mouth, and started chewing them.

    Later, please be full of sweetness, refreshing and refreshing, and it can't help but show the enjoyment.

    After eating a lot of mutton soup, some fresh peach petals can also relieve your tiredness!

    Looking at He Fan's face, which looked like a big sword, Hou Minghao grabbed his hair, but he was a little confused, looking at the peach petals in his hand

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