Medicinal Immortal

Tangning still had dried meat in her mouth, so she didn't speak, she looked thoughtful in the distance. She turned her head, looked at him, and shook her head at him. Then she walked past him and walked forward. go with.

As soon as the boy fell behind, he chewed like a little squirrel and quickly ate the dried meat in his mouth.

The young man froze for a moment, followed up and smelled the smell of meat in the air, and said: "Strange, why do I smell the smell of meat?"

"Now it's dinner, maybe someone else made meat dishes."

Tangning, who had eaten the jerky, said with a smile, and said, "I'm a little thirsty, I'm going to have a glass of water first." As she said, she walked forward quickly.

"Do other people's homes also make meat dishes? Why doesn't it smell the same?" The young man murmured, watching the smoke filling up, he thought, maybe it's the smell of meat from other people's homes.

This evening meal, the He family is also very careful, it is also a table of vegetarian dishes, um, it is the kind that is not oily, but some green onion pancakes are very delicious, and she eats two side dishes. Zhang Dabing did not eat.

The people in the village turned off the lights early to rest as soon as the night fell. Tangning also followed suit for a good night's sleep. The next morning, before she woke up, she faintly heard someone outside.

She huddled in the quilt and fell asleep, releasing her spiritual consciousness. What happened?

As soon as the divine sense went out, I saw a large group of people gathered at the entrance of the village. The headed man was dressed in brocade and silk. He was a slightly fat middle-aged man. Standing next to him was a compass in his hand and kept it. A tall and thin man with a beard and a beard was followed by a group of guards.

The villagers who got up early in the village farming, rolled up their sleeves and mud-stained trouser corners, holding hoes and poles and the like to stand in front of those people. Even the patriarch and the elder were there, as well as the children We practice martial arts He San, and He Xiang that boy.

Seeing that they were about to fight between pushing and blocking, she just got up, put on Tsing Yi after washing and went to the entrance of the village.

At the entrance of the village.

"This is the ancestral land of our He family. We have said many times, not to sell! Just not to sell!" A man drank, holding a **** in front of him: "Hurry up! You are not welcome here!"

"Haha, don't worry, today I will bring Master Zhang over to see the landscape and features, and I will leave soon."

The middle-aged man in brocade clothes said with a smile, ignored them, but said to the tall and thin husky man beside him: "Master Zhang, what do you think of this place?"

"it is good!"

The tall and thin man stretched out his index finger and thumb to stroke his eight-character beard, nodded, looked at the surrounding mountains and said to the middle-aged man beside him: "This place is beautiful and beautiful. If you look at the mountains by the ridge, future generations will come. Virtuous!"

The man in Jinyi was overjoyed when he heard it, with an expression as if he was looking at his backyard, and said: "Then I will buy the land and build a mansion here. Will there be many future generations to come? The family is prosperous?"

"If you are building a house, the main house should be located in that place, facing..."

"Don't think Xiao misses the ancestral land of our He family! Get out! Get out of our village!"

The man with a bad temper saw them discussing how to build a house in their village like no one else. He was so angry that he waved a pole and struck it. Who knew that the shot down pole was caught by the guards, and he raised his hand and struck across. The man's head.