Fragrance Returned

Ding Zhao smiled and said, These things are used by nobles. Dad doesn't know much about it. Let me tell you, what kind of fragrance does a man use? Use soap locust to clean his body. The smell of soap locust is the best.

Well, I vaguely remember hearing from my husband when I was studying that ambergris is the most durable and rarest. Agarwood is the best smelling and can also be used to carve rosary beads or ornaments. And honey-fat has both, and is the most expensive fragrance. The best of these three kinds of incense are sold for liang or qian.”

Mrs. Zhang smiled and said, I also heard a few gossips in the embroidery workshop in the capital. A female official's wife said that her family got some money of honey and balm, which was something that her mother-in-law treasured, and she must keep it for the New Year.

The honey-fat aroma on Chicken Head Peak must be the best.

Ding Xiang's heart was beating wildly, but she still had to pretend to be calm.

As soon as she got home, Ding Xiang jumped down anxiously. Zhang was so surprised that she hugged her tightly and handed her to Ding Lichun, who had already gotten off the car.

Dingxiang ran to Feifei and hugged it into her arms, letting its little head burrow into her armpit.

Feifei screamed coo, feeling uncomfortable.

Hei Wa arched Lilac's back excitedly.

Now that the sun has set, Ding Xiang still pesters her elder brother to take Feifei for a walk in the mountains.

We need to give Feifei welfare and let her remember this family.

Ding Lichun took Feifei again, carried Dingxiang on his back, and took Ding Liren and Heiwa to the mountain.

A few people, an eagle and a dog, played until the sun went down and there were only a few wisps of red clouds left in the sky before going home.

On the way home, Dingxiang kept talking to Feifei, Go home, go home...

Feifei must be familiar with the word go home.

After eating, Ding Xiang asked Ding Zhao to weigh herself. Forty-two pounds was a little softer. Take another two kilograms of honey-fat wood, forty-four kilograms. Feifei should have no problem carrying this kind of weight in his mouth, but if it weighs more, it’s hard to say.

Take less at a time and go more often. Of course, it would be better if Feifei could come back with the honey and butter in his mouth.

Before going to bed, Ding Xiang read the description of the fragrance of honey and fat in the book again, then took out the purple gourd and looked at it and smelled it. She still felt that the distinctive purple gourd should be unusual.

Zhang Jinshi heard from people in the medical clinic that the half of the Ganoderma lucidum sold by the Ding family was sold by the shopkeeper for one thousand taels of silver, and old doctor Jin even had a quarrel with him.

Although Ding Zhao and Ding Xiang were not angry, there was nothing they could do. Who would have thought that they were anxiously waiting for money at that time. This time I got the Honey Butter Fragrance. I had to find out the market price. It would be best if my father and elder brother took it to the capital or Jiangnan to sell it.

Ding Xiang guessed that Jitou Peak should have been formed by the extrusion of the earth's crust after tens of millions of years of changes. The dead trees and beeswax were plants before the changes in Jitou Peak, that is, prehistoric plants.

The apple tree will not exist for that long. I don’t know which bird took the apple seeds somewhere and took root in the only soil there. Due to the special soil quality, apples have mutated...

He did have a very prosperous destiny, and the fragrance attracted Feifei. He dreamed of that place again and took her there.

Lilac was silly and happy for a long time before she hid the purple gourd and blew out the oil lamp.

Starlight shines in through the window paper outside the window, and Feifei is vaguely looking at her tenderly.

Lilac danced in the room for a while, sweating a little, and there was a faint fragrance everywhere.

Cuckoo.

Feifei screamed a few times with joy and spread her big wings.

Ding Xiang lay on the bed, hugged Feifei's little head, and said softly, Feifei, good baby, you want to take your sister to your house again...

The last treasure hunt was to save my grandfather and the family, but this time the treasure hunt is about money rather than life...

He also hinted to himself that he was not desperate for his life. Feifei was so smart and had a good fate, so he would return home safely.

However, we have to wait until Ding Lichun leaves before going.

Ding Lichun, who had practiced martial arts, had sharp ears and eyes, so he could not be allowed to hear the sound. And Ding Zhao, he must be allowed to drink a little more wine and sleep soundly.

Except for Ding Zhaojue Qian, everyone else in the family sleeps well. Especially Yang Hu, who had been doing physical work for a whole day and could not wake up despite the thunder.

We should also use these days to lose weight, eat less, move more, and make preparations.

He repeatedly emphasized several key words and actions with Feifei. For example, fly, there, stop, go home...

I haven’t mentioned Jitou Peak yet. In Feifei’s current understanding, red apple is synonymous with Jitou Peak. If I say it’s complicated, I’m afraid it will be even more confusing.

It started to rain lightly the next day.

The autumn rain fell and the temperature dropped suddenly.

Ding Xiang was anxious in her heart. The colder she got, the more she wore, and the heavier she weighed, so the amount of honey she carried had to be reduced accordingly.

In the morning, Ding Lichun saw that Ding Xiang still wanted to go to the mountain to train Feifei, so he didn't take her there. Instead, he took Feifei up the mountain to play for a long time.

At noon on the fifth day of September, Ding Lichun said goodbye to his family and went to the escort agency. Now he is no longer an apprentice. If he is not guarding the escort, he will have a day off every Friday.

Most escort masters spend most of their time at home waiting for assignments when they are not guarding escorts. Ding Lichun wants to learn martial arts from Qian Dahu and must stay at the escort agency.

The sun is shining brightly today and the temperature is getting warmer again. Dingxiang wants to go to Jitou Peak again at night.

Ding Xiang asked Yang Hu to weigh her again. She weighed 40.5 pounds. She was very effective in losing weight. She lost 1.5 pounds in a few days.

Mrs. Zhang felt very distressed when she heard that her daughter had lost weight. She held her face and said, Her face has become smaller. Your father didn't see it, otherwise he would have scolded us for treating our daughter badly.

Ding Xiang pouted and said, It's not my fault, mother. It's just that I have a bad appetite these days and don't want to eat.

At Shenshi, Yang Hu's family went into the kitchen to cook dinner, and Ding Xiang followed.

Aunt Yang, what are you having for dinner?

I bought two pork bones today to make the corn and radish bone soup that Xiangxiang likes. I fried a garlic sprout and dried bean sprouts, fried white rice with oil residue, and boiled peanuts left over from yesterday to bake pancakes.

Ding Xiang said, My dad works hard at blacksmithing. Let's fry up a leek and egg and feed it to my dad with wine.

Whatever dishes Yang Hu's family cooks are ordered by Mrs. Zhang. If the three boys were ordering food, she would definitely ask Mrs. Zhang for instructions first. But Ding Xiang ordered the food and spoke so nicely. Not only would she not blame her as the master, she would also be happy.

She smiled and said, Xiangxiang is so filial. Okay, I'll fry another scrambled egg with chives.

When dinner was served, Yang Hu's family said Ding Xiang's words again, which made Ding Zhao very happy.

My daughter still feels sorry for me. Daddy wants to drink two more cups today.

Ding Xiang diligently served Ding Zhao with vegetables and poured out her nice words into a basket, which made Ding Zhao drink five more glasses of wine.

After dinner, Ding Zhao was still not allowed to rest, so Ding Xiang pestered him to talk about historical figures.

Ding Zhao was particularly willing to show his knowledge in front of his daughter, and talked about the historical celebrities he knew. Especially Zhuge Liang, Zhou Yu, Guan Yu, Zhao Yun, Zhang Fei in Three Kingdoms...

His voice became louder when he drank too much, and Ding Liren, who was working hard in the room, had to plug his ears. Thinking about it, my sister is indeed my father's caring little cotton-padded jacket. I have said those words no less than a hundred times, but my sister is still so supportive.

Thinking of this, he felt a little ashamed and quickly took off the hand that blocked his ears.

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