Quick Travel Plane Development Notes

Xi Hua had some answers in her heart.

The place Zheng Jinghong went to was not remote. It is said that the probability of encountering snakes was very low. Except for cobras, snakes would generally not attack people as long as they did not step on them.

He also swam some distance to attack, so the probability of this happening was even smaller.

Jiang Jing has a source of spiritual energy, and it is easy to make a snake appear in a designated place.

Animals have an instinctive tendency to aura. If you put a little aura in a designated place, the snake will stay there and regard that place as its new territory. If someone enters that area, the snake will take the initiative as an intruder. to attack.

Her inference can well explain why the snake specifically ran over to attack Zheng Jinghong.

Zheng Jinghong saw that Yuhua had stopped talking and asked, "Any questions?"

Zihua said, "It's possible. I'll tell you when I'm sure. Did you have any conflicts with anyone before the accident?"

"You ask this." Zheng Jinghong smiled in relief. She thought that Zihua was interested in solving mysteries and regarded the accidents she encountered as mysteries.

Because of Miao Dalan’s relationship with Zhou Hua’s favor for helping her catch fish, Zheng Jinghong had a good impression of Zhou Hua, so she didn’t care about Zhou Hua’s questioning and said, “No.

I had just arrived in the club not long ago, and I knew very few people. Except for the educated youths in the educated youth area, I didn’t even know a few people in the Weijiagou brigade, and I never had any conflicts with anyone. "

I have asked everything I wanted to ask, but Yuhua didn't ask any more.

Regardless of whether Jiang Jing traveled through time, was reborn, or had any other adventures, we know that her life trajectory is certain.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why Jiang Jing would harm an unknown person.

And the original owner. Although they are the same age as Jiang Jing and are from the same village, they are on two tracks, and they seldom meet each other. The relationship is average, and there are no conflicts or conflicts of interest.

Moreover, Jiang Jing liked the educated youth Xie Ze three years ago, and many people in the village knew about it.

Regarding Dong Anguo's matter, the original owner and Jiang Jing had no conflicts.

So the original owner and Zheng Jinghong will have conflicts of interest with Jiang Jing.

Xi Hua felt that the promise to find the truth for the original owner would be fulfilled soon.

Zheng Jinghong went to pick up the basket and returned to the stream, took out a fruit knife, and picked up the fish.

Scales scraping, stomach opening, viscera removal, the movements are very skillful, it looks like it is often done.

Zheng Jinghong washed the packed fish in the stream and put them in the aluminum lunch box she brought.

Although her aluminum lunch box is large, there are more than 30 fish, even if the fish is not big, the lunch box is full.

Zheng Jinghong buttoned the lid.

She took out the astragalus in the carrying basket, washed them, and put them back in the carrying basket as well.

Carrying the basket, I went back to the place where the shoes were put, put on the shoes, and said to Yuhua, "I have to go to work in the afternoon, so I'll be leaving first. Xingxi, see you later."

She was not as good as Yu Hua. She came here on leave to look for herbs and ingredients. Fortunately, the Weijiagou brigade was more tolerant to the educated youths. They knew that her health was not good and she needed to take medicinal food for nourishment, and allowed her to take half a day off every few days to go to the mountains to look for medicine. .

"Well, see you later."

Zheng Jinghong's figure quickly disappeared into the woods.

Yuhua continued to roast her roast chicken.

The fragrance gradually came out and filled the whole water beach.

Xihua's stomach growled in response to the occasion.

She is really hungry.

The open flame in the stove has been extinguished, but the inside is still bright red.

Worried that it would not be fully cooked, he did not take it out immediately, nor did he add more firewood. He used the firewood as a fire stick to stir up the charcoal ashes, completely covering the big mud dumplings and simmering them inside.

After simmering for more than ten minutes, Yuhua felt that it should be cooked, and pulled the big black mud ball out of the stove with a fire stick.

After waiting for a while, the mud balls cooled down a little, and Yuhua cracked them with the back of a hatchet, and the hot air and aroma rose out.

Yu Hua tore off the outer layer of mud and chicken feathers with his hands, revealing the white chicken inside.

Her enamel crock came in handy, she stripped the chicken and put it in the enamel crock.

I picked up a piece of chicken and tasted it in my mouth. I only tasted the original taste of the chicken, and the salt was a bit less.

Xi Hua saw on the recipe that a little salt would be numb, so she could only add a little.

Fortunately, her sense of taste did not protest, whether it tastes good or not is the second, the most important thing is to supplement nutrition and physical fitness.

Less salt is easy to handle, pinch some salt and sprinkle it on the chicken, the pheasant itself is very delicious, adding a little salt tastes better.

After eating a whole chicken, I finally felt full for a long time.

After eating, she dismantled the simple stove, filled an enamel jar with stream water to completely quench the firewood ashes, moved some rocks to cover it, then dug a hole near the woods, and put the chicken bones and mud with chicken feathers in it. The block was buried in, the soil was covered, and the grass next to it was pulled over to cover it.

Although it is tacit to go to the mountains to hunt some wild game to eat, but it should not be too blatant, and what should be covered up must be covered up.

She went to the place pointed by Zheng Jinghong, and she found a small piece of astragalus. She only took enough and left the rest alone.

It was still early, and Yuhua looked around, and found another medicinal material, picked it and put it in the back basket.

She wanted to hunt another pheasant to take home, but unfortunately she didn't come across it for a long time.

Because her body had just started to improve, she didn't go further inside. If she encountered big guys like wolves and wild boars, it would be difficult for her to deal with them.

It wasn't that there was no harvest. She collected half a basket of mountain mushrooms. There were two types in total. Before picking, she compared the information in the memory bank and made sure that they were all edible before starting to pick.

In order to prevent her family from being anxious, she had to get home before work, so she went home directly without wandering around in the mountains.

Not long after returning home, Zheng Jinghong came with an aluminum lunch box full of fish soup.

Zihua accepted it, poured the fish soup into her big bowl, and returned the aluminum lunch box to Zheng Jinghong.

The two of them weren't very familiar with each other, so Zheng Jinghong didn't stay long, picked up the aluminum lunch box and went back. Seeing that it was noon, she had to go back quickly to finish eating and then clean up the public kitchen. She had to go to work in the afternoon.

When Miao Dalan came back, she saw the fish soup and asked about it. She knew it was from Zheng Jinghong and said with emotion, "The little girl is very grateful. She has returned my things several times."

She helped Zheng Jinghong without thinking of repaying her favor, but she was very happy when he returned her favor.

The rice was quickly prepared, including sweet potato porridge, steamed buns, stir-fried mountain mushrooms picked up by Zihua and Chinese cabbage. The fish soup was heated and each person shared a bowl.

"Xing, this fish soup doesn't smell fishy to me. You can drink it." Miao Dalan persuaded Zihua.

Astragalus fish soup, Du Laoqi said it can nourish the body, but her apricots just can't drink it. Not only can't drink this kind of soup, but also can't drink several kinds of nourishing soups that Du Laoqi said. It's very frustrating.

Zihua smelled it when Zheng Jinghong brought it. Fortunately, her stomach was very honest and did not churn because it was for the whole family to drink and she did not taste it.