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The first chapter Osmanthus Jelly
After half a month.
The early autumn morning is a little cold, and the cool breeze blows on my face, bringing a fragrant osmanthus fragrance, sweet taste and a bit of intoxicating fragrance. Qiao Chuxun walked in the market with a basket on his arm. Just a few steps later, he saw an old woman selling dried osmanthus by the roadside. In two bamboo baskets, one is filled with early silver laurel as white as snow, and the other is filled with golden laurel. One gold and one silver set each other off, and there are bursts of fragrance around, which looks gratifying.
Joe was angry for a while, and then went to the stall to ask about the price. The old woman smiled and wrapped the dried leaves, muttering, "Hey, this sweet-scented osmanthus is a good thing! Steaming cookies, making sugar cakes, pickling osmanthus honey, making osmanthus wine ... There are many good things to do ... "
Joe chuckled and said yes, but what he was thinking about was the effect of osmanthus fragrans, which could eliminate phlegm and relieve cough, dispel cold and warm the body, which was perfect for people in the house. At dinner the other day, I was still listening to him talk about drinking. I'll go and see if there is osmanthus beer in the street later ... I'll buy more myself to brew them tomorrow, and I think I can drink it when I get to early winter.
Bought two bags of sweet-scented osmanthus, Joe smoked a fat hen, some fresh vegetables in season, two small jars of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and went home in big bags.
Three days ago, they just ...
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