I have a portable farm

There was a lot of movement on Tengshan Mountain, but Tengshan Mountain was not close to the village, and at night, the villagers didn’t know about it. When someone went up the mountain the next day, they saw hundreds of acres of fruit trees destroyed, and the mountainous area was even more They were surprised by the deep grooves.

Zhao Xinyu also pretended not to know, and went over to take a look, and even called the law enforcers. The law enforcers were ordinary people, how did they know what happened on the mountain.

While people were speculating on what happened on the mountain, wasting their youth on the third floor, Sakurako and Keiko stared at the hag with a solemn expression.

"Grandma, Hessen is missing?"

The ghost woman nodded, "Heisen left suddenly yesterday. No one knows where he went. He didn't go back last night. This has never happened before. I'm worried that he is in danger."

Sakurako frowned, "Kuromori is a master of the Holy Martial Realm. Who can kill him? Moreover, he is also the top ninja in Iga. If he encounters danger, he can at least escape. Maybe he is entangled in something. I can’t get out of my body.”

The ghost woman shook her head, "Heisen is not a fool, he must have had an accident."

As there was a knock on the door, the ghost woman shrank and nodded towards Yingzi and Keiko. Yingzi went to open the door and saw a middle-aged man in his fifties standing outside the door. Yingzi turned sideways and let the middle-aged man stand. People come in.

"The news just came from Xishan Ridge. A large area of ​​fruit trees on Tengshan Mountain was destroyed. Judging from the scene, there should be expert hands there. These are the photos taken at the scene. Please take a look."

After reading the photo, Gui Po handed the photo to Sakurako and Keiko. Looking at the ravines several meters deep in the photo and the pieces of sawdust scattered on the ground, the two people's expressions became extremely solemn.

They are all cultivators, so of course they can see what happened at the scene, and they also know that it is impossible for their cultivation level to have such destructive power.

"Grandma?"

"The lowest level of cultivation to do anything is in the Holy Martial Realm. It is very likely that Hessen encountered some trouble. By the way, has Zhao Xinyu been there?"

"It passed. He was also very surprised. He had already called the police. By the way, our people saw a large pool of blood under a fruit tree on the top of the mountain. The blood was highly poisonous."

"Toxic?"

"Yes, it's being tested, and the results will be out soon."

"Go and have a look."

More than ten minutes later, the middle-aged man came back again. Different from before, his face was a little ugly, "Mother-in-law, I have never seen the poison contained in the blood. The laboratory technician was accidentally poisoned just now, and we are now rescuing her."

The ghost woman's face changed again, "I'll go take a look."

In a room, a young man in his thirties was lying, his exposed skin was green, and the room was filled with a fishy smell.

The faces of the ghost woman, Sakurako, and Keiko changed when they smelled the strong stench. When they saw the young man on the bed, the ghost woman's expression became more solemn. When the black ghost claw turned over, a scar appeared on the young man's arm. , dark green blood flowed out, the blood was very viscous, and filled with a hint of sweetness.

"Grandma."

The ghost woman sighed and shook her head. After turning over the plan, the young man on the bed lost his life. "This is the Biying poison of Miao territory. Without their antidote, no one can detoxify it. Dispose of the body. Remember not to touch it." Corpse, something the corpse comes into contact with

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Burn them all. "

Back in the room, Yingzi and Keiko looked at the ghost woman, "Grandma, that poison is the green shadow of Miaojiang. Pengcheng is thousands of miles away from Miaojiang. How could they appear here?"

The ghost eyes of the hag fluctuated for a few times, "Witch and Gu Sect, they are coming to the door."

"It's not the Yanhuang Iron Brigade, it's the Wu Gu Sect. Is there any connection between the Wu Gu Sect and Iga?"

The ghost woman sighed, "Yes, it's not just Iga, they also have an unsolvable grudge with us. It seems that Heisen met a master from the witchcraft sect. Although his cultivation level is high, Biying is not him. If it can be solved, he should be in danger at the moment. I will go out and the Witch Gu Sect will revive. Compared to the Yanhuang Iron Brigade, the Witch Gu Sect is more terrifying."

Zhao Xinyu had no idea that due to a small oversight on his part, he would be excluded from suspicion by the ghost woman.

Time flies to the 20th day of the twelfth lunar month, and fishing activities for yellow sheep, wild boars, sika deer, and pheasants have begun. Not only Xihanling, but also the surrounding villages have tens of thousands of people coming in and out every day, and the fishing scene is even more crowded. It attracted a lot of media and self-media live broadcasts.

Every village has a simple kitchen for on-site processing. Not only the chefs who prepare dishes, but also the chefs responsible for cooking are all busy.

On this day, several large trucks drove to the foot of Tengshan Mountain. Young and strong villagers from several villages unloaded the trucks and removed the fruit trees from the trucks and replanted them on Tengshan Mountain.

In Wenying Pavilion, Zhao Xinyu frowned and was very surprised. Heisen and the old woman had a big fight on Tengshan Mountain. He even took the opportunity to kill Heisen, a master of the Holy Martial Realm. He originally thought that whether it was the Witch Gu Sect Or Iga, they will definitely take revenge.

But after this period of time, there was no abnormality, which surprised Zhao Xinyu and Bai Haotian.

"Xinyu, we don't know what's going on in the Wu Gu Sect. A master of the Holy Martial Realm was killed by you, but why didn't the Japanese make any movement?"

Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "Brother Tian, ​​I am also thinking about this matter. The last time they were killed in Cailiang Mountain, the Japanese have been taking revenge. Even ordinary people regard them as Feiyu and Yinlong." The disciple killed him, why did he become quiet this time?"

Qin Yayang chuckled, "The less silent they are, the better. Don't say anything. Let's live a good year first."

Zhao Xinyu nodded, "Never mind, we'll talk about it after the New Year."

The arrival of several members of the family made Wenying Pavilion lively again. A group of young people arrived, and the four little guys became their followers.

While eating that day, Meng Feifei looked at Zhao Xinyu who had just sat down and said, "Brother, we are all here, bring out anything delicious."

Meng Feixiong glared at his daughter, "Feifei, how old are you, and you still pester your brother all day long?"

Meng Feifei chuckled, "No matter how old I am, I am still a child before my brother."

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "That's right, I really left you something good. Even grandpa and the others haven't eaten this stuff."

"Take it out quickly."

"Wait until you eat."

Maybe Zhao Xinyu said there was something good, and a group of young people just took a few bites.

After dinner, a group of people crowded into the big living room. Facing the golden fruits, peaches, watermelons, and Miss Huang placed on the coffee table, which others may not be able to buy if they have money, a group of young people did not have much interest. interest,

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They kept looking out the window, wanting to know what kind of surprise Zhao Xinyu would give them.

When they saw Zhao Xinyu coming out of the kitchen carrying a big basin, a group of young people stood up, their eyes full of anticipation.

As the living room door opened, a strange fragrance filled the air, and everyone couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. The next moment they saw the big basin, everyone was stunned.

They saw a large pot full of apples, but the color of the apples was a bit special. The color of the apples was purple, deep and beautiful. If it wasn't for the strong fragrance, they would have thought that Zhao Xinyu had brought a pot of purple jade. Carved apple.

Putting down the big basin, Zhao Xinyu smiled and said, "Feifei, get one for grandpa."

After the young man brought apples to his elders, Meng Feifei was the first to pick up an apple and took a bite. After one sip, purple juice left the corner of her mouth. The apple was crisp and sweet, with a hint of sourness and a rich aroma. It was even more refreshing. What surprised her the most was that even the pulp was purple.

Meng Feifei was surprised, but Du Mengnan, Liu Fengying, and Guan Bingtong were equally shocked. They never thought there would be such a delicious apple.

"Zhao Xinyu, when did you pick this apple?"

Zhao Xinyu smiled and said, "Autumn, but the quantity is not much, so I haven't been willing to eat it."

"Brother, you are so kind." Meng Feifei came over and kissed Zhao Xinyu on the cheek. Her eyes were full of excitement. She picked it back in the autumn and took it out this time. It was specially reserved for them. .

Du Mengnan raised his foot and kicked Zhao Xinyu's calf, "You even hid this from us and reserved it exclusively for Feifei and the others. You must be too partial."

Liu Wanting glanced at her mother Liu Fengying and said, "Mom, we have eaten this apple a long time ago, but my father only gave it to us, and he was reluctant to part with it himself."

Liu Fengying gave Zhao Xinyu a big eye roll, "I thought I had even forgotten the child."

Meng Feifei and the others laughed, "Brother, this is the variety of apples grown in the village."

Zhao Xinyu nodded, "When the apples mature next year, you can eat them."

"Brother, how many more do you have?"

"But there's still a few dozen kilograms left."

“I’ll keep a few of mine to take back.”

"I'll take a few with me too." Meng Feifei went out, and other young people ran out as well.

Now Liu Wanting and the others were anxious, "Dad, they have finished eating the apples, what shall we eat?"

Zhao Xinyu laughed, raised his hand and rubbed Liu Wanting's little head, "Don't worry, I keep it for you all. Others can't eat it, but you four can eat it if you have to."

"What about us?"

Zhao Xinyu chuckled, "How old are you, how can you compete with four children?"

Du Mengnan glared at Zhao Xinyu fiercely, and Liu Fengying, who knew Zhao Xinyu, pulled Du Mengnan, "It's been so long and you still don't understand him. If there were less apples, he would have been anxious when Feifei and the others went out."

Du Mengnan was slightly startled and looked at Zhao Xinyu. Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "If you save a little, you can eat for a while."

Wang Qing took a bite of the apple and looked at the apple in his hand, "This apple is not only beautiful to look at, but also tastes terrible. If you buy this kind of apple in a boutique fruit store, you can sell it for at least 100 yuan per kilogram."

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