Farmer Senda

Chapter 32 Centennial Ginseng Good Thing

"Remove the sun net!"

Fatty Qian shouted, the folks in the field couldn't wait a long time ago, from the beginning to the end, they didn't peek at the blood vines on the ground, if something went wrong, they couldn't explain it clearly.

Covered with a black sun net, they feel at ease.

Now when the boss said that the two of them would leave the sun net, there was an uproar immediately when it was unveiled, attracting the attention of many people.

"How is this possible? Impossible. It must be a fake. It has been tampered with!"

The first one to exclaim was Expert Wang Yong who was about to watch the excitement. His face was livid, and he looked at the blood vine on the ground, feeling as if he was dreaming. At the same time, he jumped off the roadbed and went straight to the blood vine.

Anyone who sees this look will almost have the same expression as Wang Yong.

The blood vines that had lost their vitality in the field now have vitality, and they no longer look so lifeless as before.

Fatty Qian, who had been staying at the plantation all the time, saw the changes in the blood vines at a glance, because the blood vines were alive and had a lively color, no matter the insider or the layman could see it.

It's only been an hour, and this tonic soup has worked.If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, it would be hard for them to believe it was real.

Perhaps only Zhang Xiaohu was the calmest present, this was expected, from the moment the spiritual energy was injected, it was believed that a miracle would happen.

This time, Zhang Xiaohu once again proved the existence of miracles.

Everyone here knows that this is a place with serious losses. It is estimated that the blood vines here will die in a short time. Now everything has changed.

Everyone looked at this young man, covered with a veil of mystery.

Fatty Qian rushed over again, but fortunately he didn't hug Zhang Xiaohu, but held hands and kept thanking him, "Master, you are a god, I don't know how many people I have invited, but they are all helpless. , you showed up, if there is anything in the future, as long as I can help, I, Fatty Qian, am obliged!"

From this blood vine, Fatty Qian saw hope, hope about the planting place.

With this master's action, the loss of the plantation will be reduced to the minimum standard. The long-awaited matter has finally turned around today. Who would have thought that this young man is so powerful and easily solved the problem.

"Take other people's money and do things for you, that's what you should do!" Zhang Xiaohu said, knowing such a medicinal material owner might save a lot of trouble in the future.

Everyone was thinking that this expert would basically say something, and the result would be so straightforward. Fatty Qian was very happy. Such a person was easier to deal with than that Wang Yong.

At this time, Wang Yong, who was in the field, had long been ignored by Fatty Qian, and gave him 10 yuan. Given such a suggestion, he should feed his own money to the dogs.

"You're lying!" Wang Yong didn't dare to accept this kind of thing, a young boy has completed his difficult problem.

This is like a merciless slap on the face. If it gets out, no one in Qingtang Town will ask him for help. It's money.

Zhang Xiaohu originally wanted to say something, but Fatty Qian next to him was full of anger. If he had followed Wang Yong's words back then, his farm would have lost a lot.

"Come on, invite Mr. Wang Yong out, I can't afford to hire such an expert here!" Fatty Qian spoke so directly, I spent money to invite him, but I can't get things done, so if I keep you here, it's not worth eating.

Gao Qiang is most happy to see this scene. Doesn't this guy care about face?

"What are you still waiting for, invite people out, don't influence the expert!" Fatty Qian completely regarded Zhang Xiaohu as an expert.

If such an expert can win him over well, even if he can't win him over well, he must treat him well, and he must not make people feel unhappy.

Experts have a lot of face. Fatty Qian can set up a thousand-acre plantation here, but it's not this kind of business. He has weight in the urban area, so how can he care about an expert.

"You liar, I won't let you go!"

Wang Yong had never been so embarrassed before, his eyes were full of resentment.

This young man ruined himself, and he was kicked out by Fatty Qian. It is estimated that the whole Qingtang Town will know about it once he is thrown out.

Fatty Qian looked around and saw that the expert had a bad face, so he kicked Wang Yong in the stomach, "Throw it out for me and tell everyone that this person is a liar, be careful of being deceived!"

Fatty Qian's trick is poisonous enough. You say that others are liars. I think everyone believes your words or your own. They want to play tricks in Qingtang Town, overestimate their capabilities, and seek death.

Wang Yong couldn't lift it up in one breath, so he bent down. He didn't dare to stay in his work, so he dragged him away. As for those assistants, he dared to say nothing there. He hurriedly picked up his things and chased them up.

Sure enough, Wang Yong, a gentle expert, was thrown out of the gate. He was more serious than anyone else in doing those jobs, and he took out his loudspeaker and roared.

There are plantations all around here, when Fatty Qian yelled here, in less than a while, everyone knew that Wang Yong's expert offended Fatty Qian without knowing the seriousness.

Fatty Qian is well-known in Qingtang Town, but he has a good temper. When dealing with things, he seldom does this kind of thing.

Now that people are liars, those who are going to invite them have extinguished their thoughts. Regardless of whether it is true or not, there must be something wrong with this expert. Otherwise, a good person like Fatty Qian would throw him out.

Poor Wang Yong, no matter where he went, everyone looked at him strangely, which made this group of people dare not stay any longer, and ran back to the city in desperation.

Of course, this is something.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't expect that Fatty Qian would be so hot-tempered that he would throw people out abruptly, without any worry that this expert would intercept him.

"Master, that expert is just talking nonsense, everything is quiet now!" Fatty Qian said enthusiastically.

Without this expert, everyone is much freer and no longer depressed.

"If you throw that person out, nothing will happen, right?" Zhang Xiaohu reminded.

Fatty Qian waved his hand, "It's okay, a fake expert can't make any waves here!"

Seeing that Fatty Qian was not worried, Zhang Xiaohu was naturally happy to do so.

This expert is really annoying.

Zhang Xiaohu never thought that an expert would feel like this. No wonder everyone doesn't like experts, even honest people like himself, so it's good to blow them out.

Next, Zhang Xiaohu asked Fatty Qian to find some medicinal materials, saying that he was doing some research and staying here at the same time.

After seeing how powerful Zhang Xiaohu is, Fatty Qian would not listen, and found those medicinal materials, and even bought them with money, in order to cure all the diseased areas here.

This kind of thing no longer happens in the plantation, and the loss can still be recovered, even if there is an annihilation of the whole army.

Fatty Qian bought medicinal materials here, and the news naturally spread to outsiders. Once they heard about it, how could they sit still.

Things in Qingtang Town have been very chaotic recently, especially the dead disease in the plantation. I don’t know how many bosses didn’t sleep well. Now that they heard the news, they couldn’t sit still.

In fact, they couldn't sit still.

The expert who brought the blood vines back to life is tantamount to their savior.

Of course, some of the bosses didn't take it seriously, and instead planned to wait for some time to talk about it. After all, this is just a legend.

The next morning, Zhang Xiaohu got up.

Last night, he revealed his request, and Fatty Qian sent two hundred-year-old ginseng.

This is wild ginseng.

These two hundred-year-old ginsengs are all wild ginseng, which are full of spiritual energy and are considered good things.

Zhang Xiaohu doesn't know ginseng, but after comprehending the effect of spiritual energy, those with abundant spiritual energy must be spiritual energy, otherwise, those lacking spiritual energy are just ordinary things.

People who sell ginseng have to worry about being cheated, so Zhang Xiaohu looks at the problem directly.

Zhang Xiaohu lives in a villa, which is a villa in Qingtang Town.

At this time, where Zhang Xiaohu lived, there were two buckets of space water, both filled with a little spiritual energy.

Dimensional water plus a little spiritual energy is equivalent to a kind of panacea.

It's a pity that the aura is almost exhausted now.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaohu wanted to bring these century-old ginseng.

Looking at the two hundred-year-old ginsengs on the table now, Zhang Xiaohu has a headache. He really doesn't know how to absorb these auras?

"Do you want me to eat it?"

After a final hesitation, Zhang Xiaohu decided to eat the century-old ginseng.

The centuries-old ginseng sent here has very neat roots, and it is clearly from the hands of the master, and all the spiritual energy has been well preserved.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Zhang Xiaohu is holding a hundred-year-old ginseng. If someone sees it, he will be shocked. This guy is really a waste.

After eating ginseng, there was a bang in the stomach, a warm current appeared, and the body was slightly hot, which was clearly the effect of ginseng.

Zhang Xiaohu took a deep breath to calm himself down.

Whether you can successfully use the aura for your own use depends on the aura.

Zhang Xiaohu hadn't learned any mental method operation routes, so he could only use the received spiritual energy to suppress these violent spiritual energy, and finally fuse them together.

If there is an expert here, they will definitely curse, this is absolutely nonsense.

But it was this kind of nonsense, Zhang Xiaohu didn't realize that these auras opened a door for him, a door that shocked everyone.

The accumulated spiritual energy was not much, and it surrounded the violent spiritual energy and began to gradually merge. Although there was some pain on the way, Zhang Xiaohu persevered stubbornly.

When a ginseng came down, Zhang Xiaohu's back was covered with sweat.

It was stimulated by the effect of ginseng.

With the increase of aura, the second ginseng was eaten like this, and quickly surrounded, and then became the aura that he could control.

Now there is almost as much Reiki as a small saucer dipped in soy sauce.

Wiping off the sweat from his head, Zhang Xiaohu finally understood why the century-old ginseng was so popular. This thing is indeed a good thing, and a serious injury can hang a life.

"Looks like I'm going to get more ginseng. Reiki is a good thing!"

(End of this chapter)