At 3:30 in the afternoon, Ye Tian picked up Xiaomi again and met Han Xiaoling again.
"That person, you?"
"Who?"
Ye Tian didn't say much. When he saw Ye Xiaomi coming out, he quickly ran over.
"Dad, I'm in trouble!"
Ye Xiaomi lowered his head and took the initiative to admit his mistake.
"What's wrong?"
Zhao Tiantian, who was standing next to him, almost died of laughter. She explained to Ye Tian, "Xiaomi ate the entire box of blueberries, then went to the bathroom because she was scared."
"When I came back, my lips were blue, and everyone called me Xiaomi Smurf."
"Dad, my tongue is blue."
Ye Xiaomi opened her mouth wide, feeling a little scared, as if she was poisoned.
"Ha ha!"
Ye Tian was almost laughing to death. It was the same when he first ate blueberries as a child.
"Xiaomi, it's okay. Just drink more water when you get home and it will be fine."
"Where did the blueberries come from? The color isn't authentic."
Real blueberries are dyed purple, but Ye Xiaomi's tongue is blue.
"I bought it. There are no good blueberries in the city. The good ones are too expensive." Zhao Tiantian said weakly.
"Tell me earlier, I'll bring you some later."
"We have blueberries in the mountains."
"Dad, where are the blueberries?" Ye Xiaomi became excited.
"A valley you don't know."
"Dad, take me there. Blueberries are delicious."
"When my father was a child, he used these blueberries..."
Ye Tian was stunned for a moment, slapped his head, and finally thought of something.
"Aunt, I want to eat blueberries too." Han Ming was holding Han Xiaoling's hand and looking at her pitifully.
"Then you go find Uncle Ye Tian."
"No problem, I'll ask Xiaomi to bring it to you tomorrow."
"Well, I'm leaving first."
Ye Tian picked up Ye Xiaomi and left, causing Han Xiaoling to stomp her feet.
"You don't tell me anything, alas." Han Xiaoling felt a little disappointed.
As Ye Tian got in the car, he heard Xiaomi yelling, "Dad, do we really have blueberries here?"
"Don't make a noise, I look like a recipe."
"It just so happens that your Grandpa Zhong will be here tomorrow, so we can give it a try."
"Recipe? Wine?"
Ye Xiaomi became obedient. While driving, Ye Tian was thinking about the inheritance of the mountain god.
When he returned home, Ye Xiaomi rushed towards his grandfather.
"Grandpa, Dad said there are blueberries in the mountains."
"What the hell?" Ye Liang obviously had never heard of it.
"Dad lied to me?"
Ye Xiaomi was stunned, pouted, and ran towards her grandmother.
Sun Li was also stunned when she heard the word "blueberry", and quickly comforted her: "Blueberry, grandma will buy you some later."
"Grandma, Dad lied to me. He said there are some in the mountains."
"Yeah?"
Sun Li glared at her son. He was so old, yet he was still lying to children.
"Mom, blueberries are just persimmons."
"So that's what it is. There are blueberries in the mountains. Is that blueberry a persimmon?"
Sun Li also laughed. The word "dushi" is only called "dushi" by people in the mountains. In the west, it's called "di guo" or "long guo," and even in Inner Mongolia, it's called "narisu."
"This plant used to be found in Xing'an Mountains, but not in our Fenghuang Mountains. In the 1980s, people from Jilin Agricultural University came to investigate and planted seeds in the mountains."
“The result is there.”
"Over the years, the valley has been abandoned, but poisonous rocks are scattered throughout the valley."
"Dad didn't lie, that's great!"
Ye Xiaomi was finally happy. She turned her head to look at Ye Tian, who was writing a recipe, and did not disturb him.
"Hurry up and eat. Let's go tomorrow. It's very cold in the mountains."
"It's okay. I'll go over with Old Wu later."
"What is he going to do?"
"Old Wu knows a lot about wine. Mr. Zhong will come to inspect tomorrow. I want to build a brewery."
Seeing that his son had a career, Ye Liang was also happy.
After dinner, Ye Xiaomi wanted to follow, but Ye Tian left her at home.
Ye Xiaomi was warned not to go up the mountain. With Ye Xiaomi's psychic ability, who knew what it would bring out.
"Old Wu, follow me up the mountain!"
"I'm going too!"
Wherever Wu Shuang went, Liu E followed.
"Can't you just raise chickens honestly?" Ye Tian glanced at Liu E.
"Master Ye, let me go with you."
"Jixiangtang and I have made arrangements. There are messengers all around Fenghuang Village..."
"I'm not interested in this matter."
Ye Tian was interested in blueberries and led Wu Shuang towards Phoenix Mountain.
On the mountain road, Wu Shuang put his hands behind his back, his figure was as fast as smoke, and he climbed up easily.
"You want to pick blueberries?"
"Then what do you want me to do?" Wu Shuang thought that Ye Tian was mysterious and had discovered some magical herbs.
Liu E pointed to the straw basket behind her, also a little dumbfounded.
"I didn't say spiritual herbs. These blueberries are good. I can make wine."
"Aren't you going to brew beer? Why are you brewing this?"
"I have a recipe called Mountain Wine. It's based on blueberries and blended with seven other spiritual fruits. It can speak the truth."
"Truth wine?"
"Xiaoye, are you sure?"
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