Looking at the yard with satisfaction.
She should be safe this way, right?
Jiang Tang had a faint smile on his face, but before the smile faded, he caught a glimpse of black smoke rising from someone's house in the distance.
Fire?
Her face changed, and she immediately rushed into the house, moving the wardrobe, prying the stove, and putting up the beams...
In short, she collected all the things she had hidden with great effort and put them in her backpack.
It's too dangerous.
It was too dangerous to hide it at home, so it was safer for her to carry it with her.
Jiang Tang stuffed the things back into his backpack, and his heart finally settled down.
What she mistakenly thought was a fire nearby was actually just a mischievous child setting fire to the kitchen.
Fortunately, the fire was put out by adults before it got bigger.
But no matter what, Jiang Tang didn't dare to leave valuables where she couldn't see them.
Weekend afternoons were spent hiding and searching for things.
I cooked noodles in the evening, ate, washed up, closed the door, lay on the bed, closed my eyes and fell asleep.
The next day, she got up before dawn to cook noodles.
In another large pot, there was a pot of boiling water with a few slices of ginseng floating in it.
She looked at the boiling water and thought for a while. Finally, she picked a few pieces of Dendrobium officinale, washed them, and threw them into the pot.
Although this Dendrobium grows by absorbing the nutrients of the corpse insect, but with the change of seasons over the years, the Dendrobium has already produced one crop after another.
They shouldn't stink like the first crop.
Besides, if she doesn't tell them, they won't know.
Jiang Tang thought his idea was great.
In order to avoid lying, she urged herself to forget the environment in which Dendrobium grew.
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