Chapter 123: The Imposing Qiao Qingyu

Qiao Qingyu looked around, the endless prairie seemed as if heaven had laid a lush green carpet over the land.

By late May, many wildflowers had already begun to bloom fiercely.

They also spotted a patch of wild daylilies.

Qiao Qingyu unapologetically picked all the daylilies, which, after being dried and mixed with shredded meat, chili peppers, and served with rice, would certainly be a delightful dish.

Qiao Shengbao loaded a bag of the daylilies onto the truck.

Curiously, he asked Qiao Qingyu, "Qingyu, is Xichuan similar to here?"

Before Qiao Qingyu could reply, Qiao Genbao waved his hand and shook his head, "It's a far cry from here; it's really desolate over there, the ground looks like it's infected with sores, nothing grows.

Moreover, the wind there is too strong, and there's too much sand, just like us talking here, you'd get sand filling up half your mouth."