Mortal Immortal Gourd

"Zhang Xiucai, if you have time later, you can come to our village as a guest."

"Thank you very much for the warm hospitality at 굜jiazhuang! It's time to say goodbye!"

Two days later, brother and sister 굜秀굜香 personally sent Er Gouzi back to the official road, and they said goodbye with their hands crossed.

In the end, he did not add a family village.

His first impression of the head of 굜家庄뀪꼐굜 was still very good.

I am not psychologically opposed to joining the 극굜 family and becoming a guest.

Looking back on these years, when I first relied on others, I just wanted to be able to stand on my own, even if I was a tenant, I would be satisfied.

Later, not only did he get his wish, he also got Shekou Mountain and became a small landowner.

Planting some land on the mountain every day, having food to eat, clothing to wear, and occasionally a meal of pork, he already felt very happy and asked for nothing else.

However, in order to defend his territory and not be bullied by his cousin and officials, he was forced to practice martial arts and test himself as a scholar, but unexpectedly embarked on the road of cultivating immortality.

Now, if he adds 극굜 to the 깊cultivation technique and puts him under someone else's care again, it will run counter to his original intention.

Even if he wanted to take the martial arts examination, it was just to better protect his own three-quarters of an acre of land.

As for the cultivation techniques, relying on the techniques left by the master, I continued to practice hard to reach the third level of Qi training.

However, the head of the family is really generous, generous and generous, and has the air of an elder.

He refused the 깊굜 family's solicitation and asked for the seeds of the iron thorn, which made him feel a little ungrateful.

But the head of the family agreed and gave him a pack of seeds for free.

In fact, he wanted to get some Crescent Spirit Valley to plant, but he was too embarrassed to ask, and he was still not thick-skinned enough, so he could only ask Sima Yi next time.

Ergouzi is walking very fast now. The sun has just turned west and he has returned to Snake Creek Village.

When passing by the entrance of the village, I found that the village was very lively today, with lights and colorful lanterns hanging everywhere.

Generally, only landowners who are old and wealthy will do such arrogant things. Ordinary people can just roll up a straw mat and dig a hole and bury it. They don't have so much care.

Ergouzi subconsciously felt that it might be Huang Laocai's death, after all, he was once the richest man in the village.

Based on the friendship we had back then, I still wanted to pay for some joss sticks and have a meal by the way.

When he arrived at Huang Laocai's house with a sad expression on his face, he saw Huang Laocai sitting on a big head at the door basking in the sun.

"So you're not dead!"

Ergouzi couldn't help blurting out.

"The fact that I can survive until now is all thanks to you, Mr. Zhang!"

Huang Laocai didn't dare to have any objections to Er Gouzi now, so he quickly stood up and cupped his hands. His life was saved by Er Gouzi.

What's more, Ergouzi is now a scholar and can talk to big shots in the county government.

"Who died in the village? It was such a big show."

"So you don't know yet that your uncle is dead."

"Him! Why did he die suddenly?"

Although Er Gouzi has no contact with his uncle, he has met his cousin several times.

My uncle is not yet 50 years old. He ate well, lived well, and was in good health.

I didn't expect to die so suddenly.

During the past few days in Zhengwu Hall, he had not seen his cousin Zhang Youliang. He was probably serving his uncle at home.

"I heard he died of a sudden illness."

"I saw him wandering around the village the day before, his face glowing red, and he died overnight."

"Alas, people are impermanent!"

Huang Laocai rarely gloated about his misfortune and sighed.

"The world is not peaceful now, especially if you live alone on Shekou Mountain. You should pay attention to safety at night."

"Thanks for the reminder!"

Ergouzi bowed his hands to Huang Laocai Gong and walked to his uncle's house.

Anyway, the person was dead. For Xiao'ezi's sake, he still planned to pay his condolences and send him a few incense coins as a token of appearance.

Dropped in to see what was going on.

The uncle's family is now the largest landowner in Shexi Village. They are powerful and powerful in the village.

People from the whole village came to help, do some chores, and get a free meal by the way.

This year happened to be due to drought and lack of rain, and the harvest was poor. Zhang Youliang had to collect 60% of the land rent, not even a bushel less.

Many families are worried about having no rice to cook. When Zhang Youliang's family has a funeral, people from all over the country can come to pay their respects and make a living.

Eat as many liters of rice as possible and return some 녤.

Since you are mourning the deceased, you can't laugh and laugh. No matter what your mood is, you must at least look like you are mourning on the face.

When Er Gouzi came, he saw several tenants he didn't know, crying and looking very sad.

The hall where the pig was killed last time has now been transformed into a mourning hall, with a black lacquer coffin placed in the center of the hall.

Zhang Youxin and Xiao Ezi, dressed in plain clothes, stood in front of the coffin to greet the condolences.

The aunt was wailing in the next room, as if she was killing a pig.

When Zhang Youxin saw Er Gouzi coming in, he gritted his teeth and his eyes seemed to spit out fire.

"Why are you here? You still have the nerve to come!"

"Why are you so angry at me? I didn't kill your father, so what qualifications do you have to glare at me?"

Ergouzi stared at Zhang Youxin coldly and glanced around, but did not see Zhang Youliang.

뀪When I was living under the roof of my uncle's house, I was often bullied by the two brothers. It was common for me to crawl on the ground and ride on a horse.

But now he no longer has to look at the faces of his uncle's family, and he won't let them go anymore.

"You! You! You!"

Zhang Youxin said "you" several times, and his anger surged, but in the end he said nothing.

Xiao Ezi stood beside the coffin, looking at Er Gouzi with a complicated look, then bit her lower lip and lowered her head.

Er Gouzi burned an incense stick, didn't even eat, and left his uncle's house and returned to his own Shekou Mountain.

When he reached the foot of the mountain, he immediately found the problem.

First, there were a lot of debris thrown under the cliff. The road up the mountain, which was originally blocked by his big head, was now half cleared.

There were a lot of dirt piled up at the foot of the mountain, and there were a few bloodstains on the cleared mountain road.

You can imagine what he experienced in the past few days when he was away.

Thinking of this, he mobilized the magic power of Tian, ​​performed the wind control technique, and his body became lighter, so he jumped to the top of the mountain with the force.

When he returned to the top of the mountain, he saw 13 geese spread their wings and stretched their necks to surround him, and he felt relieved.

He inspected the top of the mountain again, and most of the ginseng on the mountain was intact.

Some ginseng near the goose house was damaged terribly by the geese, and even the roots were dug out and eaten.

It seems that more education is needed in the future.

In order to raise these geese, except for the ginseng leaves that are not needed during the meal, they are all collected in the gourd to enhance the spiritual energy before feeding.

He also specially marked out a large piece of land, sprinkled grass seeds, and watered it every day for the big white geese to eat.

Perhaps they are addicted to eating, the remaining 13 big white geese often steal ginseng when he is not around.

After checking the damaged ginseng, before he could feel heartbroken, he found a goose egg in the goose house.

Since the big white goose began to mutate, it has never laid an egg again.

This goose egg is more than twice as big as an ordinary goose egg, and there are some red lines on the eggshell, which does not look like a normal egg.

I don’t know what kind of goose will hatch, and Er Gouzi is looking forward to it.

In the next few days, he will first block the gap in the mountain road.

Now he is more powerful, and he will use hundreds of pieces of wood to block the road. Ordinary people will never be able to pry it open.

Then plant the newly obtained iron thorn seeds.

The owner of the family only gave him 10 seeds, which is still a long way from his goal of planting a circle on the mountain.

But this is not difficult for him. Plant these 10 seeds first, reproduce the seeds, and then expand the scale.

After the seeds were planted and watered, tender shoots grew on the third day. Under the effect of gourd water, they grew very fast, one day at a time.

In addition, he picked a rice ear of cat tooth rice in the village.

Clear a small piece of land on the mountain, plant all the grains there, and after watering them, they will sprout the next day.