"Father, this is wild ginseng Xiao Li and I dug up in the mountains. Xiao Li said there was wild ginseng there, so we went to dig it."
"Daddy~ this is a wild chicken Brother Xiaojin caught. Its meat is so delicious."
Feng Xiaoli said, mimicking how Her Majesty served her and Xiaojin a big chicken leg, and served Dugu Wu a piece of chicken meat.
Dugu Wu looked down.
A chicken butt.
Dugu Wu felt somewhat depressed. Ever since he drove away Feng Bailing last time, his treatment at Feng Xiaoli's had become much worse.
"Have the villagers found a new livelihood?"
Dugu Wu sipped his soup, which was very delicious. This ginseng was indeed a century-old ginseng.
"I got them to raise insects and grow herbs."
Feng Bailing took a sip of chicken soup. The taste of natural wild ginseng and the ginseng cultivated by the Spiritual Spring were quite similar. However, the meat of the wild chicken was much more delicious and tender than that of ordinary chickens.
