Thinking of Zhou Ruolan, a smile appeared on Li Chuan's face.
Some things can't be rushed.
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was dawn.
Li Chuan did not make breakfast; after a simple wash, he went to Chen Sisi's house with Zhou Ruolan.
Today, they still needed to help at Chen Sisi's, so they went there to eat directly.
And you know what, Chen Sisi's cooking skills are extraordinary.
This time, Chen Sisi called over more people, a total of thirty or so, some were elderly.
These elders were responsible for selecting the quality of herbs, discarding the smaller, inferior ones.
After breakfast, the aunt named Mei drove a tractor, taking a group of people along the dirt road into the mountains.
On the vehicle, Li Chuan was the only man, which made him feel a bit eerie.
Because the way those women looked at him was like wolves eyeing a bunny, ready to swallow him at any moment.
If it was just the aggressive looks, it would be fine.
