After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 149 Chapter 149

He was very sure.

"We know martial arts, and there are Taoist masters, the masters are very powerful, and we will definitely beat them all to tears by then!"

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

She sighed silently in her heart.

Maybe, if you really can't beat it, most people will wake up.

She also gave up reasoning with these children now, just tell them stories, at least let them be more wary from a young age.

At noon, Zhao Yuanle picked up the leather basket and drove his piglets home.

Children surrounded her, and someone asked, "Are you coming tomorrow?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I won't come tomorrow, but I will come this afternoon."

"What about the day after tomorrow?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I'm coming the day after tomorrow. As long as it doesn't rain, I should come often."

The children were even happier when they heard this.

Back home, Zhao Yuanle had lunch, picked up his backpack and ran to the next village.

Her task this afternoon was a bit tough, cutting enough hogweed for the piglets to eat this evening and tomorrow.

After going back for a trip, Zhao Yuanle disliked that there were too few hogweeds on one back, so she simply took two more back slings. She carried one on her back, and carried one in both hands, three back slings in one trip.

At this speed, Zhao Yuanle called it a day before it got dark.

At the door of the house, Zhao Yuanlan was going crazy chopping pigs and grass.

She felt that Zhao Yuanle was indeed crazy about raising pigs.

She couldn't help complaining: "The pigsty can't fit, are you going to feed your pigs to death?"

Zhao Yuanle put the back strap away, and came over with a knife to cut pigweed together.

"They've had enough to eat, and tomorrow I'm going to the mountain to cut firewood."

Zhao Yuanlan snorted, revealing gossipy eyes.

"With that one?"

Zhao Yuanle: "..." She rolled her eyes angrily.

Zhao Yuanlan chuckled.

"Isn't it?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I'm just going to chop firewood and see if there are any fungus or herbs."

Zhao Yuanlan: "Those herbs on the mountain are worthless, unless you find ginseng."

Zhao Yuanle: "Is there any at home?"

She went to smell it, in case it happened, she wouldn't miss it.

Zhao Yuanlan shook his head.

"It's not kept in this house, it's all in uncle's place, besides, it's not you who clean up the herbal medicine room, don't you know?"

Zhao Yuanle coughed.

"I was just asking for fun."

Zhao Yuanlan sighed.

"I haven't eaten meat for two days, I really want to eat meat."

Zhao Yuanle also nodded: "Yes, I think so too."

After being extravagant during the Ching Ming Festival, He Ju is now showing signs of getting more and more picky.

According to what He Ju said, the marriage between Zhao Yuanxi and Wang Xianzhi was blown up. It will be difficult for Zhao Yuanxi to find a good husband in the future. If he wants to marry without being bullied, he must prepare more dowry.

Therefore, the whole family should save more and save more money now.

Meat... If you can't eat it, don't eat it. If you really want to eat it, then add more salt to the stir-fry.

Even Zhao Ercheng no longer has a small stove for bone soup, at most there is another egg.

Zhao Yuanlan howled while chopping pigweed.

"Those hens haven't laid many eggs these days, and I don't even have to eat steamed eggs."

Zhao Yuanle clenched his fists and secretly made up his mind that he had to get something down when he went to the mountain this time.

Early the next morning, Zhao Yuanle went up the mountain with a stick, a machete, and a back sling.

This time, Miao Shuiwa and Mo Qiuer were here, and Mo Qingshan was still there.

It was the familiar foursome again, this time Zhao Yuanle knew the way and walked ahead.

Her speed was so fast that the two big men Miao Shuiwa and Mo Qingshan couldn't keep up.

Mo Qiuer couldn't help but tell her to slow down.

Zhao Yuanle had no choice but to slow down.

She wanted to walk up the hill quickly and have more time to find something of value.

Mo Qingshan followed her and asked in a low voice: "Are you in a hurry?"

Zhao Yuanle frowned slightly.

"It's okay, maybe I've gotten used to walking fast recently."

Mo Qingshan was very curious.

"What have you been doing lately?"

After the last time we met, he hadn't seen her for a long time.

Zhao Yuanle: "Feed the pig."

Mo Qingshan: "Just feed the pigs?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "Yes, I don't have much time to just feed the pigs. I cut pig grass for them every day and let them go out to graze."

Hearing this, Mo Qingshan couldn't help laughing softly.

He heard about Zhao Yuanle's herding of pigs "inadvertently".

She even found out "accidentally" that she had mowed all the grass in the village.

Although he knew that Zhao Yuanle raised several piglets, Mo Qingshan still felt that it was too outrageous.

"Actually, pigs only eat one meal a day, and piglets don't eat much. There's no need to cut pigweed every day, right?"

Zhao Yuanle shook his head.

"You don't understand, my pig is really very edible, super edible, I'm really busy."

Mo Qingshan couldn't help laughing when he heard Zhao Yuanle's serious tone.

He laughed, took a quick look at Zhao Yuanle, and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you come to our side to cut pigweed, and I'll help you."

Zhao Yuanle frowned immediately, and stared at the past

When Mo Qingshan was looked at this way, he was three-point embarrassed, but soon became eight-point embarrassed.

Zhao Yuanle thought, was she not obvious enough before?

Could this boy still be thinking about the possibility of having a relationship with her?

That is really impossible.

Now she is even more aware of the gap between her and the people of this era than when she first came here.

Getting married is absolutely impossible.

Zhao Yuanle withdrew his eyes.

She thought, Mo Qingshan is different from Yi Li, the young man seriously wants to marry a wife, and simply shows his favor to her, she has to tactfully and clearly reject him.

That is to think carefully about the wording.

Mo Qiuer on the side watched the two of them whispering and looking at each other again, so she couldn't help showing her auntie smile.

She thinks that this matter really has something to do with it.

In fact, Zhao Yuanle was thinking about what kind of words to refuse, and he thought all the way.

Along the way, Mo Qingshan didn't have the nerve to start a conversation, so he walked together in silence.

On the familiar uphill road, Zhao Yuanle finally spoke.

Her eyes were sharp, and she suddenly saw the red in the bushes over there.

"what is that!"

It looks like it can be eaten.

Following the direction of Zhao Yuanle's finger, several people also saw the red color.

Without saying a word, Mo Qingshan went directly to that side, and started to pick it up.

When Zhao Yuanle came over with curious eyes, he had almost picked a handful.

Mo Qingshan directly asked her to stretch out her hand, and she stretched out her hand to catch the handful of red fruits.

If Zhao Yuanle is not mistaken, this is probably a wild raspberry, or a raspberry.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle was holding it like this, Mo Qingshan couldn't help but said, "Try one, it's rare to meet wild black currants."

Zhao Yuanle carried this handful in his clothes, and picked out the most popular one to taste.

(End of this chapter)