Poisonous Peasant 'Concubine'

The father and son worked together in a division of labor. The two Baozi picked wild grapes back and forth, while Ling Jingxuan bent down to look for the herbs he needed in the weeds. Because there are few people around, it was hard work, but it was also very rewarding. He successively let him find many useful herbs. Herbs, and some edible mushrooms, thinking about making a pot of mushroom soup at night, he also picked them together.

"Father, those things are poisonous, why did you dig them up?"

After picking a bunch of herbs, Ling Jingxuan, who was about to give up temporarily, pushed aside the grass and saw a bunch of mushrooms. Without thinking about it, he squatted down and continued to pick. The voice of the big bun suddenly sounded disgusted. Ling Jingxuan turned his head and saw the two buns holding hands Standing behind him, his little face, which had been cleaned with great difficulty in the past two days, was stained with dirt again.

"Hehe...not all mushrooms are poisonous, these are edible, have you finished picking them?"

They were still too young, so they might not be able to understand if they explained too much, Ling Jingxuan changed the subject calmly, and they would know after eating that mushrooms are a good thing.

"Really? Daddy, I'll pick it for you."

As soon as he heard that it was edible, Xiao Baozi rushed forward resolutely and happily. Ling Jingxuan quickly hugged him, and said weakly: "Some are not edible, you don't know them, so don't meddle in them."

A stingy money slave, a foodie, and the two buns are really... so distinct?

"But I want to help Daddy."

Tilting his head, the little bun had an innocent face, and his big round eyes showed a naked love for his father.

"Hehe... No need, Daddy is not tired, you go and rest next to me, we will go back after I finish picking this bunch."

Feeling warm in his heart, Ling Jingxuan patted his butt, and pursed his lips towards the big bun.

"Xiao Wu is obedient, let's go over there and wait for Daddy."

Seeing that he was still unwilling to give up, the big bun came over and took his hand.

Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly, turned around and buried his head in the mushroom bushes again. He didn't just lie to Xiao Baozi just now. There are quite a lot of mushrooms in this bunch, some are dull in color, some are colorful, edible and inedible are mixed Together, but he picked them all by hand. From ancient times to the present, medicine and poison have not been separated. Although poisonous mushrooms cannot be eaten, they can be used to make poison. The three of them live alone at the foot of the mountain, and their bodies are as thin as bamboo poles. Same, how can you protect yourself without something?

"This is……"

A large pile of mushrooms was quickly picked up by category. Just as he was about to stand up, a red light flashed in the grass not far away inadvertently from the corner of his eye. Driven by curiosity, Ling Jingxuan turned around and carefully Pushing aside the grass, a blood-red umbrella-shaped mushroom the size of a fist suddenly appeared. Looking at the color that seemed to have been soaked in blood, Ling Jingxuan felt excited, and cut off a piece of clothing with the sickle in his hand without thinking. The cloth carefully wrapped the mushrooms before digging out the roots.

Although he didn't know the name of this mushroom, judging from its crimson color and the fact that there was no grass within a few centimeters around it, it was definitely highly poisonous, and it was the best choice for making poison.

"Little Baozi, we are going back."

Wrapping the red mushrooms alone and putting them in his arms, Ling Jingxuan cut off a few pieces of fabric and wrapped the medicinal materials, the edible mushrooms and the inedible mushrooms before getting up and walking towards the little bun sitting cross-legged on the ground not far away. Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but shake his head when he thought about Da Baozi's money-slave attitude. He guessed that if he couldn't turn those wild grapes into money, Da Baozi would have to kill his relatives righteously, which was a headache. Ah, I have to help him correct it if I have a chance.

"Father, didn't you say you wanted to help Second Uncle pick fruit?"

Greedy money is greedy money, he has not forgotten the business.

"Hehe... isn't it over there? Wait for me a moment."

Pointing to a wild pear tree about ten meters away, Ling Jingxuan put down his package and walked over with a sickle. He had noticed the existence of the wild pear tree as early as he came to this forest full of wild fruits. Ling Jinghan’s illness was actually It's modern tuberculosis, and it's not very serious, at least there is no bloody symptom. The main reason why he can't get out of bed is that he was too young when he contracted the disease, and he didn't receive effective treatment. The treatment of early tuberculosis is very simple. The water stewed with rock sugar can be taken as three meals a day. However, after the water is stewed, the effect will not be effective until overnight. With the help of some traditional Chinese medicine for anti-inflammatory and phlegm, the cure can be cured within half a month at most.

Sydney is definitely not available in this era, but wild pears can also be used. In addition, the air here is good, and the taste of wild fruits bred is more pure. The effect should be better than Sydney. As for rock sugar, I will go to the town to ask another day , if not, he can only make it himself, although it is more troublesome.

After picking four or five big yellow-orange pears, Ling Jingxuan thought about it and cut off a branch. When he went back, he didn't forget to cut off a few wild grape branches. Their yard was too spacious, so he didn't care if he could plant it or not. Get it back and plug it in.

"Father, what kind of fruit is this? It smells so good."

The little bun took a deep breath, and there were traces of saliva on the corner of his mouth. Seeing this, the big bun quickly snatched the fruit: "This is the second uncle's medicine, if you want to eat it, we will pick it next time. "

As he said that, the big bun rolled up the hem of his clothes, tied knots at the waist, and pocketed all the big pears inside.

"People know, just ask."

Little Baozi pouted in aggrieved manner, but he didn't say he wanted to eat.

"Okay, we..."

"Bump..."

"Ouch..."

Ling Jingxuan was just about to say that he would go back today, when suddenly there was a terrifying loud noise from the depths of the jungle, mixed with the unmistakable neighing of wild beasts, the father and son were all shocked, and the two buns couldn't care less about the fruit when they came back to their senses It was fruitless, both hugged Ling Jingxuan's thigh in horror, their faces were covered with naked fear, and their small bodies were trembling all the time.

"Don't be afraid, Daddy will go and have a look."

Sensing their fear, Ling Jingxuan patted their heads reassuringly, and picked up the scythe he had just put down. If he guessed correctly, that cry should be a wolf, and it was an adult wolf, and his heart sank. For the first time, he sincerely hoped that he guessed wrong. It would be fine if he was alone, even if his physical condition was not good. With the ability of his previous life, it would not be difficult to avoid the attack of a wolf, but now, he really has no confidence Can keep the three of them unscathed under the wolf's mouth.

"Father...don't go."

"Daddy, I'm afraid..."

The two buns held him, one from the left and the other from the right, their identical big eyes were filled with tears, but both of them tacitly held back and didn't dare to really cry. Looking back at this scene, Ling Jingxuan's heart tightened, and he turned around and hugged them tenderly. He comforted him and said: "Don't be afraid, Daddy will protect you, have you forgotten that Daddy knows martial arts?"

"But it's a beast, what if... what if something happens to Daddy?"

At this moment, the always mature and sensible big bun finally exposed the fear and fear that a five-year-old child should have. It made Ling Jingxuan feel distressed to see him. He would rather let him scold him like a son every day than see him like this.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, let's go before the wolf comes."

This is obviously not a good place to comfort them slowly, Ling Jingxuan kissed their cheeks with distress, and turned around to pick up the bamboo basket.

"bump……"

"Ah, wow... Daddy, I'm afraid..."

"Ah... Dad..."

However, God seemed to be playing with them. Before he could stand up, a blood-stained body fell from the sky and rolled to their feet. The two buns couldn't bear it anymore, hugging his legs and crying Crying loudly, Ling Jingxuan had no choice but to put down the bamboo basket again, hugging their distressed comfort: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Daddy is here."

Over their shoulders, his eyes suddenly shot coldly at the blood man lying not far away. From the slight undulation of his back, it is not difficult to see that he is not dead yet. As for the injury, it has nothing to do with him. The life and death of others He is not interested in knowing that his temperament has not changed in the slightest from his previous life to this life. He is not someone he cares about. Too many deaths, the heart has long been numb!

"Wuuuuuuuuu...Daddy...Daddy..."

Burying their heads in his neck, the two buns were almost exhausted from crying, and their thin and thin bodies trembled like chaff.

"Ow!"

Suddenly, a huge monster covered in pitch-black, but a little snow-white on the top of its head and limbs fell in front of them, less than five meters away from them. Ling Jingxuan's heart froze, and reflexively pushed the two buns behind him, and grabbed the one lying on the ground. The sickle, the long and narrow red phoenix eyes shot out the cold murderous aura, and the killing aura accumulated in countless years of killer career rushed out, but...

"bump!"

"Woooo..."

The previously mighty and strong black wolf fell to the ground with a touch, and through the gaps in the fangs, painful whimpers flowed out. Ling Jingxuan took a closer look, only to find that it was covered in wounds, and it flowed all over the ground in a short while. of blood.

"Don't be afraid, it's going to die, I'll go and have a look."

Baozi hiding behind him grabbed his clothes tightly, so frightened that he didn't dare to cry, Ling Jingxuan patted their hands respectively, and gently broke away from them. This time, the two Baozi didn't stop him, not because they didn't want to, but It was they who were so terrified that they forgot.

"Woooo..."

As if sensing his approach, the dying black wolf roared suddenly. The wolf's eyes were originally cloudy and murderous, full of beastliness, and the sharp fangs glowed with a cold light. Ordinary people would have been frightened. He sat down on the ground, but Ling Jingxuan just sneered twice, and flew up with the sharp sickle tightly.

"Ow..."

"puff!"

The slender sickle pierced Hei Lang's neck with precision, and blood spurted out fiercely. Ling Jingxuan, who was holding the sickle, was instantly stained with blood. The two little buns not far away hugged each other tightly in fright. The blood-stained thin face slowly raised a strange smile, just like the real version of the God of Killing, but fortunately he was facing the little bun, and no one saw him, otherwise he would have to be scared to death. He is too scary!