Cannon fodder is no more [Quick Transmigration]

Mu Xing squatted on the ground for a long time, and Mu Jiafeng who was "ordered" to look at his younger brother called him: "Xiaobao, what are you doing? Are you tired?"

Mu Xing was almost sure that it was ginseng, but it was impossible for Mu Xiaobao to recognize it.

So he looked very happy and shouted: "Mother, elder brother, second sister and third brother, this flower is so beautiful!"

Mrs. Zhang was chopping firewood with a machete, and said with a smile, "It looks good? Take it off and put it on Xiaobao's head."

Mu Jiafeng grinned: "Xiaobao looks like a girl doll, she must look good wearing a flower."

Mu Xing: "..."

He thought to himself, third brother, don't blame me for liking to cheat you, it's just your mouth, what A Niang said is right, I just need a beating!

He thought for a while, picked off the flowers, ran to Mrs. Zhang, and held up the flowers: "Give it to A Niang."

Mrs. Zhang wiped off her sweat, and turned her head with a smile: "Yo, Xiaobao also knows how to pick flowers for Auntie... Huh?"

Mrs. Zhang thought the flower looked familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

Taking it from Mu Xing, Mrs. Zhang looked at it carefully for a while, but didn't recognize it as a ginseng flower at all, and happily stuck it in her bun.

Mu Xing waited expectantly for a long time, and was dumbfounded when he saw Mrs. Zhang put it on just like that.

After all the calculations, I didn't expect that Mrs. Zhang didn't recognize ginseng flowers.

Mu Xing could only think of a way.

He walked to Mu Jiafeng who was picking up branches, and helped him pick them up.

Mu Jiafeng and Mu Jiajia were young, and it was not safe to hold a knife, so they picked up small dead branches, stacked them up and tied them into a ball, which could also be used.

Mu Xing heard Mu Jiafeng and Mu Jiajia chatting about it. Soon the wild fruits in the mountains will be ripe, and there will be delicious ones, so he had an idea.

"Second sister, are the wild fruits delicious?"

Mu Jiajia replied: "Of course it's delicious!"

Mu Xing clapped his hands: "Then we can pick a lot and let Dad go out and sell it for money!"

"For money?" Mu Jiajia scratched his head, "I can't sell it."

"Why can't it be sold?" Mu Xing looked like a curious baby.

Mu Jiajia couldn't quite tell the reason, so he said indiscriminately: "Anyway, I can't sell it, I just pick it up and eat it myself. If it could be sold, Dad would have gone to sell it for money."

Mu Xing ran to Zhang's side again, and asked her: "Mother, why can't the wild fruit be sold for money?"

Mrs. Zhang replied with a smile: "Because wild fruits are worthless."

"Then what are the valuable things? Let's pick the valuable ones!" Mu Xing looked innocent.

Mrs. Zhang laughed and said: "What is valuable? The medicinal materials in the mountains are valuable, but they are hard to find. A few years ago, the Wu family in our village was lucky enough to dig up a ginseng plant, and that thing is very valuable. It's just that ginseng is so easy to get." of……"

When Mrs. Zhang said this, she was suddenly taken aback.

She suppressed the excitement in her heart, hurriedly put down the hatchet in her hand, grabbed the flower from her hair, and looked at it carefully several times.

She said why the flower looked so familiar. When the Wu family dug up ginseng, they showed it off in the village. The whole village went to see what the legendary ginseng looked like.

Isn't this, this flower the one I saw back then?

Zhang's breathing became tense all of a sudden: "Xiaobao, where did you pick these flowers?"

Mu Xing breathed a sigh of relief, and pointed to the place where he was before: "Over there."

He asked innocently: "Aniang, do you still want to pick flowers? But Xiaobao saw that there is only this one."

Mrs. Zhang touched his little face and tried her best to keep calm: "Xiaobao will take Auntie to have a look first."

Mu Xing led him to the place where he had picked the flowers before, Mrs. Zhang knelt down, and the more she looked at it, the more excited she became.

This leaf is exactly the same as the one I saw at Wu's house at that time.

She took a deep breath and shouted to the elder son over there: "Jiawang, bring your hatchet here."

Mu Jiawang didn't know why, so he ran over quickly.

Mrs. Zhang was not sure of the location and depth of the ginseng, so she took a hatchet and began to dig slowly in a large circle around it.

Several children ran over and asked, "Mother, what are you doing?"

Mrs. Zhang didn't say a word, she dug little by little. She just felt that she had never dug the soil so carefully in her life.

Layers of soil were dug up, and finally, between the mud cracks, a little white was revealed...

Mrs. Zhang's heart was pounding, she didn't even bother to chop the firewood, she put the treasure she dug up in the back basket, covered it with some wild vegetables, and drove home with a few children.

Along the way, she repeatedly told the children not to tell others what happened just now.

Mu Xing was carried on Mu Jiawang's back—Ms. Zhang was anxious, his short legs couldn't keep up.

Just walking halfway, the tip of Mu Xing's nose suddenly moved.

It smells like blood.

The smell is very mild, if it wasn't for his five senses getting stronger recently, he probably wouldn't be able to notice it.

He concentrated on sniffing, and heard another faint hum in his ear.

are people.

Combined with that bloody smell, it was probably an injured person.

Mu Xing tugged on Mu Jiawang's clothes: "Brother, I just heard someone calling for help."

Mu Jiawang was puzzled: "Is there?"

He stopped and listened carefully: "No, did you hear wrong?"

Mu Xing shook his head and insisted: "I heard it and it's over there."

He pointed to a chaotic forest on the left side of the mountain road.

Seeing that they did not leave, Mrs. Zhang turned around and asked what happened.

Mu Jiawang said: "My little brother said he heard someone calling for help over there."

Zhang hesitated for a moment.

She wanted to go home as soon as possible, and it was best not to delay, but she heard that someone called for help, and if someone was in trouble, it was not good to die.

She asked Mu Xing: "Xiaobao, are you sure you heard that?"

Mu Xing nodded.

Mrs. Zhang asked where he was again, and Mu Xing pointed to the left.

Mrs. Zhang put down the basket on her body, and told Mu Jiawang, the oldest, to watch out for them not to wander around. She carried the hatchet and walked towards the place Mu Xing said.

Not long after, Mu Xing saw Mrs. Zhang coming out of the woods with an old man with gray hair on his back.

There was blood on the old man's clothes, and he seemed to have passed out.

Mu Xing glanced at the fabric of the old man's clothes, and it was obvious that he was not a farmer in this mountain.

Mrs. Zhang obviously also realized: "I don't know where this old man is from, so I have to take it back to the village rashly..."

The person lying on the ground suddenly coughed twice and woke up from a coma.

Although he is old, his eyes are clear and sharp, very sharp.

Looking at the village woman and several children in front of him, and seeing that the place where he was lying was different from before, Xie Wang smiled weakly and said: "Thank you, Mrs. Xie."

Mrs. Zhang has never been called Madam before in her life, and suddenly she was a little at a loss, and said dully: "You are welcome, old man."

Xie Wang coughed twice more, and Mrs. Zhang gave him water from the basket.

Xie Wang thanked him, took two sips, and then said: "Xie is seriously injured, unless there is an elixir to hang him, he will definitely die within an hour."

Hearing the word "elixir", Zhang's palm clenched unnaturally.

Xie thought about it for a while, took out a purse from his body, and took off a piece of white jade around his waist, and handed it to Mrs. Zhang: "Madam is kind-hearted, please come here after an hour. If Xie dies, please stand up for Xie." A tomb, so as not to thank someone for exposing his corpse to the wilderness. There are dozens of taels of silver here, and jade pendants worth hundreds of gold, so it is a thank you gift."

When Mrs. Zhang heard that the silver was worth tens of taels and the jade pendant was worth a hundred gold, she was completely dumbfounded.

She looked at the things on the ground and didn't dare to take them at all.

The Wu family sold ginseng back then, and it didn't seem to be worth so much money.

Seeing that Mrs. Zhang was not moving, Mu Xing tugged at her clothes: "Mother..."

He was about to say something when his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness all of a sudden.

He was inexplicably pulled into that dark place by the light ball.

Mu Xing was a little angry, but Guang Tuan was obviously more excited than him.

"How did the fate of the Mu family change? Who is this old fellow?"

The light on the light group flickered on and off, and it seemed very incomprehensible: "Why has everything changed?"

It asked: "Mu Xing, why didn't you follow the path I told you? What's the point of you living hard in Mu's house? Hou's Mansion is the place you should go."

Mu Xing lowered his eyes: "I think the Mu family is pretty good. Life is getting better and better now, and our family is living a very comfortable and happy life."

It's not right because the days are getting better and better!The light group shouted in his heart.

It wanted to do something to Mu Xing, but it couldn't do anything except words.

Mu Xing cleared his mind, slowly opened his eyes, and saw that he was being hugged by Mrs. Zhang, and the dying old man was trying to put his finger on his pulse.

His tone was astonished and regretful: "Your son has no bones in a thousand miles. If he can learn martial arts, he must be a talented and brilliant person. It's a pity that he is born with a lack of talent, and he died prematurely..."

He shook his head: "If Xie can live a few more years, I'd be interested in trying to see if he can recuperate, but it's a pity..."

Zhang's eyes suddenly lit up.

She said eagerly: "Old man Xie, you, you mean, there is a way to save Xiaobao's body?"