Prosperity through farming

Chapter 29

Zhong Lanyu already understood, "The goblin is so pure and innocent that people can't bear to tarnish it..." Shrugging, she walked towards the little girl surnamed He with a smile.

Xiaohan looked her father up and down, "Well, I still can't see how powerful it is..." She began to despair of her eyesight.

Xiaohan said this very lightly, but the uncle laughed when he heard it.

"What?" Zhang Hoe didn't understand, "Xiaohan? Want to go home?"

Xiaohan straightened up and looked over from the side of his uncle's neck. The flesh body opened its eyes, and there was a radiance in the eyes. He was hugged by his mother, his body was limp, "Can Daddy go? He hasn't been cured yet. Okay? Why do you look like you can't stand up?"

Zhang Hoe shrugged, "There's no way, the soul is wrapped in the emperor's liquid, and it's not easy to direct the body, but it's okay, when the body and soul work together to absorb the emperor's liquid, it will gradually get better."

"But," Xiaohan frowned, and the expression on the little girl's chubby face really made people want to die of laughter, "There will always be problems, right? It used to be a whole, but now it's divided into petals. Can it play the same role as before?" At least it will be "poor contact"?

What does this strange word mean?Xiaohan was stunned again.

"Don't worry," Zhang Hoe rubbed his daughter's hair, thinking that his daughter is too cute, "Don't worry, her ancestor is also the head of Kunlun anyway, there will be a way, if everything is done for him, It's too embarrassing for Kunlun." This was said lightly.

Uncle laughed, and lowered his voice, "No wonder, you are so relaxed, Hoe, so you have a solid foundation in your heart."

Xiaohan leaned on his uncle's shoulder, watching his mother from afar as he pulled the little beauty to the door leading to the back, and frowned at the yellow wet marks that kept dripping from the girl's clothes on the ground, it was too sloppy , "The yellow one, what is it? It looks so dirty."

"It's Xi's blood," the uncle hugged her and turned around, "It's a pity, if Ah Yuan sees it, I'm sure I'll be heartbroken." He explained to Xiaohan's puzzled expression, "Ah Yuan is me and you Dad's good friend in the village school is from the Lu family, well, when your father came up with the pot for growing vegetables, he asked him to help make it, and he is the most outstanding craftsman in the generation of the Lu family."

"By the way," Zhang Hoe took out the wood-like iron box he just got from Meng Yiling from his bag, "Here, when you go to Lu's house, remember to bring it to Ah Fan."

The uncle let out a "huh", "They are really willing to part with it. Xi Nang is not an ordinary monster. Primordial monsters are rare around the continent, and even overseas, they are hard to find."

Zhang Hoe tossed the box to the uncle, and while he was in a hurry to pick up the box, he hugged his daughter back to his arms, "Would you like it?! Tell Ah Lian that this is in exchange for my face! Let's see how he thanks me! Tell him, When the cold dew wakes them up and they enter the village school, he will keep the magic weapon."

Xiaohan huddled in his father's arms and asked curiously, "Why don't you just take it now, and wait until the brothers enter the village school?"

Zhang Hoe smiled, "Well, yes, how should I put it, the materials that my second uncle found for you the day before yesterday are all very rare, but to accommodate your low skill, you have a lot of reservations in the way of refining, although you You can still use it after entering the village school, but before you graduate and travel abroad, I will send these magic weapons back to Lu’s house for Ah Xuan to refine again.”

"After re-smelting, those magic tools can exert greater power, but such magic tools must have a lot of mana to activate them. If people with low skills get their hands, although they can let the magic tools recognize their masters first, it is impossible to get rid of them immediately. You can handle it well." The uncle took the box and stuffed it into his waist pouch, seeing that his niece You was a little confused, he added an explanation.

Oh, Xiaohan understands, it's what my mother said in the morning, and the set of magic armor that my second uncle brought me last night is a "high-precision advanced" thing that can only be used after entering the village school.

At this time, the couple came over. Their son, Meng Ze, still couldn't stand up, and was softly hugged by his father, but his eyes were bright and a little scary.

"Brother Zhang," his father looked at Zhang Hoe with gratitude, "Thank you for saving Gouzi's life. No wonder there is a word 'hoe' in the number of classes performed by the head of my family."

"You're welcome," Zhang Hoe glanced at the grandparents of the Sun family and the uncle of the Sun family who were following behind their family, and helped to speak empathetically, "As long as you don't blame Xiao He."

Meng Ze's mother's eyes were obviously worried, but his father was very blunt, "How can you blame her, it's clear that this kid was moved by the beauty and wanted to be a hero to save the beauty - overestimate his own strength!"

"Fortunately, he still remembered to send us a message before saving people," Meng Ze's mother said happily. "Otherwise, it would be too late. Regarding the magic weapon, I have to leave it to Brother Zhang."

Zhang Hoe nodded, "Yes, I'll discuss it with Ah Fan in the next few days. If we can refine a magic weapon that can be driven by the flowing soul, it will definitely help Meng Ze's future practice."

"Please." Meng Ze's mother had a worried expression on her face, "We have to go back and ask the master about the exercises that can preserve the soul."

A group of people walked to the door, Meng Ze's mother drew out a flying sword, Meng Ze's father put his son on it, turned around, and bowed deeply to Ge Laozu, Uncle Sun, Zhang Hoe, and Zhong Yuyang who were sent to the courtyard, " Farewell."

The family of three stepped on the flying sword, and Meng Ze's father hugged the child and rushed away.

When seeing off the guests, Xiaohan was put on the ground by his father to stand by himself. When his father and the others sent the guests to the door, Xiaohan looked down curiously at the little yellow stains on the ground.

She is small and close to the ground. As soon as she lowered her head, she could smell a faint smell. Xiaohan frowned. The strange smell was fragrant and smelly, like "durian" and "fried stinky tofu". It was strange, these two What is it again?
Xiaohan tried hard to think, and this time it went a little bit smoother, as if her vague impression was drawn out by something, she could feel that durian is a kind of fruit, but she was sure her parents had never given her this kind of thing, as for " "Fried stinky tofu" should also be a kind of food. It smells stinky, but it tastes delicious...

After staring at the yellow stains on the ground for a while, the smell floated into his nostrils more, and Xiaohan's head began to dizzy, like the feeling every time those strange words jumped out of his mind.

Can you remember it after hearing it too much?But the feeling of her head being turned into a pot of porridge was really uncomfortable, and her heartbeat was so fast that she had to squat down.

But after squatting down, the smell became stronger, her head became more dizzy, and her body began to shake.

Xiaohan endured the feeling of dizziness, and tried not to let himself fall down, but he was picked up, "Xiaohan!"

It's my mother!
Zhong Lanyu comforted Xiao He, took her out, and saw her daughter standing in the living room, she didn't notice that her daughter was standing next to the blood stains on her breast pouch, so she handed Xiao He to her grandfather first, and thanked her grandson Thanks to Uncle Jia, Uncle Sun hurriedly left with his granddaughter in his arms.

As for the ancestors of the Sun family, according to the usual practice, after coming up with a new spell or a new transformation technique, the ancestors of the Sun family were naturally anxious to find a place to study, of course they left, and the ancestors of the Ge family also walked out with a straight face, Zhong Lanyu After saluting, he watched Ge Laozu walk backward into the mountain trail before turning back into the hall.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she stepped into the living room, she found that something was wrong with her daughter, but at this time the two elders with advanced cultivation bases both left.

Fortunately, the husband and elder brother rushed over immediately, and the elder brother reacted very quickly and used a talisman on Xiaohan to make her feel a little more at ease.

Xiao Han leaned back into her mother's arms, at this moment she could no longer hold back the dizzy reaction, and collapsed into her mother's arms softly.

Something patted on the head, Xiao Han became much more awake, and with blurred vision, he could see his uncle pinching a piece of paper talisman in his hand and standing in front of him, then he patted the talisman on his head, and the talisman patted himself The body disappeared as if absorbed, followed by a cool feeling, and the nausea of ​​dizziness and heartbeat subsided a lot.

After being slapped four or five times by the paper talisman, Xiaohan returned to his usual feeling, but the three elders still looked worried, and Xiaohan's face was too frighteningly pale.

Uncle's eyes suddenly burst into a cold light, and he took a deep look at her, "The soul has been shocked, and it will take a few days of sleep to recover. I will carve a bamboo talisman later, and I will put it in Xiaohan's heart." Don't be afraid."

The latter sentence was already indistinct when it reached Xiaohan's ears, and a blackness rushed over, and she lost all feeling at once.

Seeing his daughter falling asleep, her face still pale and ominous, Zhang Hoe was also very worried, and reached out to touch Xiaohan's head, "Let's go, let's go home."

Zhong Lanyu was so anxious that she was about to cry, "I shouldn't have brought Xiaohan here."

"I can't blame you," Zhang Hoe sighed, "I should have taken Xiaohan to see off the guests just now."

Zhong Yuyang took a deep breath, "Xiaohan's fetus has not passed through life and death, so it is easy to be unstable... If it doesn't work, send her to a private school as soon as possible. Xiaohan's spiritual wisdom opened early, and now she can enter a private school. I can understand the lesson, anyway, the initial homework is just learning to read and remember the general outline of practice."

Zhang Hoe nodded, "Alright, if Xiaohan is fine, let her go to the private school, and Han Dew Jingzhe can watch her."

Zhong Lanyu became more and more ashamed, which clearly meant that she didn't take good care of her daughter.

Zhang Hoe seemed to know what his wife was thinking, "Don't think too much, I asked you to appease the He family girl, if you want to blame, you can only blame me."

The uncle also nodded again and again, "Yeah, if I knew it earlier, I should have hugged Xiaohan until you came back. I blame the hoe for being sour. I read a few more books. What kind of etiquette should I pay attention to? You can't bring children when you send guests off. We farmers don’t pay much attention to this.”

(End of this chapter)