Chapter 1160 - The Pain of a Son, The Blood of a Hero (1/2)

Chapter 1160: The Pain of a Son, The Blood of a Hero

Translator: CKtalon Editor: CKtalon

Fangzheng sive it a try”

Seeing that Fangzheng didn’tand Ji Han heaved a sigh of relief, as though they were afraid of being a bad host to Fangzheng

Fangzheng was very satisfied with this Soht that counted

However, the ave them a thumbs up The taste was primitive, and there was a beancurd flavor However, it was precisely this primitive flavor that was impossible to obtain anywhere else in the outside world

The main food of the Lahu race was also rice However, what Ji Han ic Ji Han had used, but the congee was green and sticky, yet it had a very rich taste Coupled with some small sour radish heads which were the size of a thumb and as white as jade, the crispiness and sournessdidn’t eat the other dishes, especially the plate of chicken It was filled with chili, so Fangzheng could only silently give his blessings

Seeing how afraid Fangzheng appeared, Ji Xiang pursed her lips and said with a s, in our Lahu race, all dishes must have chili However, I noticed that you didn’t take any spicy food last night, so I made some non-spicy dishes I never expected you to really not eat spicy food…”

When Ji Han heard that, he exclaimed “You don’t take spicy food well? How do you even live? Food is co said, “China’s vegetables have all kinds of flavors—sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty, and pungent Different flavors for different people It’s not odd if one doesn’t eat spicy food As for the Lahu race, all of you see spicy food”

Ji Han chuckled and said, “Uncle Iron said that the chili is to the Lahu what oil is to the Han Without any chili, we think food is al heard that, he clicked his tongue in wonder At the same time, he felt proud of the h each culture had its own unique characteristics and could light up a corner of this world

However, when he heard the words ‘Uncle Iron,’ Fangzheng recalled the bag of one

Fangzheng didn’t say a word, and the siblings didn’t speakpacked up and went to Uncle Iron

“Ah, Chang Feng Why are you here?” Uncle Iron had been fiddling with his wind furnace since early in theUncle Iron’s surna didn’t know the surnaiven the nicknae However, as Uncle Iron grew older, he couldn’t even lift a ha tools sold outside were cheap and good; therefore, he stopped blacks as a blacksmith his entire life, Uncle Iron still couldn’t bear to let it go Every day, he would fiddle with his tools and caress his hammer as a way to kill time

“Uncle Iron, I know Li Xi”

Uncle Iron was stunned for a mo why I had the urge to treat you as family Co time since I received a letter fro, a little girl ran out of the house The little girl had a ponytail and was extreed Uncle Iron’s leg and looked at Fangzheng with so her into hiding behind Uncle Iron

Following that, a woman walked out of the room and said with a smile, “Niu, couest”