The wheat is ripe in autumn,

All the young and old want to drink coldly.

If you want peace if you are in the heat of the little summer,

Don’t eat cold in every household.

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"It's so hot..." Even Jiuzhou and Xiaoman were in the sky, they felt the heat getting stronger and stronger.

Jiuzhou raised his sleeves, touched the sweat that oozed out of his forehead, and then reached out to fan the air like a fan.

"Why don't we buy some iced sour plum soup?" Xiaoman suggested, pointing to a long line below the clouds, "Look, people are buying there! I'll buy some for you too."

"Let's go queue up quickly, otherwise you may not be able to buy it if you go too late!" Before Xiaoman finished speaking, he pulled Jiuzhou to fly down.

"Sister Xiaoman, thank you, no need. My mother said that you can't drink cold drinks in summer, which is not good for your health." Jiuzhou said, and continued to slap the wind with his hands. "Mom said eating cold food in summer is not good for your health. Even if you want to eat ice cream, you should eat it in winter."

Xiaoman didn't react for a while, "How could it be?"

"It's hot in summer, shouldn't you eat cold food to balance it?" This is the first time Xiaoman has heard of this statement.

"No, in summer, the internal organs inside the body will become colder, which is compared to the hot weather outside... well... how did you say it?"

"By the way, it's the 'yin and yang balance'! Eating cold at this time will make the stomach and intestines worse, and the whole person will feel uncomfortable!"

"So that's it, it sounds quite reasonable." After hearing Jiuzhou's explanation, Xiaoman nodded, "You know a lot about Jiuzhou!"

After saying that, Xiaoman also slowed down his flight, "Then I'll make a fan for you, wait for me for a while."

Xiaoman took some palm-sized leaves from the mountain from somewhere, and baked them slightly dry with fairy power. He pieced them together. He found two grasses with great willfulness, tied them together and gave them to Jiuzhou as fans.

With the fan, it is much easier for Jiuzhou to fan the wind, "Thank you, Sister Xiaoman, aren't you hot?"

"No thanks, don't worry about me. My immortal power can bring heat, of course I'm not hot!" Xiaoman's words were a little proud. Sometimes I really couldn't tell whether the gods such as Xiaoman and others grew up or were still some children.

"Let's go, Jiuzhou, let's go and see the wheat in the north. It will be ripe in a while. At that time, Mangzhong should be able to accompany you to see the wheat harvest."

"Mangzhong described the scene when the wheat was ripe with us." Xiaoman said, unable to help but feel a little regretful, "It would be great if I had time to see it with my own eyes..."

"Oh, Kyushu!"

"Hmm? Sister Xiaoman, you said."

"When you and Mangzhong come back to see the wheat harvest in the north and tell us something?"

"Of course."

Xiaoman chatted with Jiuzhou like this, revealing her childlike side unknowingly. I have to say that these gods are not as unearthly and arrogant as if they are not down-to-earth and arrogant.

In addition to the power of immortality, they also have different thoughts and moods like normal people, and are full of curiosity about things. They will be happy, shy, helpless, and regret...

But because they have the power of immortality, their tasks are just heavier than ordinary people.

When Jiuzhou and Xiaoman talk to each other, they are no different from their two friends. Xiaoman doesn’t think he is an immortal and looks down on Jiuzhou, and Jiuzhou will not be ashamed of himself because Xiaoman is an immortal. On the contrary, it is much better than the bad custom of being charming and stepping on the lower level when people get along with others.

Everyone and one immortal chatted for a long time, and the people at the door of the stall with iced sour plum soup got their wishes, and the powder was almost done.

On the other hand, there were not three or two people in the teahouse opposite, and there were also some elderly people, playing chess, and using this palm fan to fan the wind and drink tea.

"Those young people, relying on their good health and still young, they will eat cold food in the summer to ruin their bodies..." As he said that, the old man took a sip of tea and gently took the chess step.

"I'll get old by then, but it hurts here and there, I'll suffer!"

"No, I don't listen to the persuasion! Even my two young granddaughters can't persuade me. What can I do? I'll know when I'm old!"

"Ha, it's too late to get old...General!"

"sure!"
Chapter completed!