The Farm Girl Who Traveled Through the Book Has Great Fortune

Chapter 3 Good Luck

I recalled the description in the book and found that the ginseng was located under a small **** not far from the cave where An Wan'er saved people but lost her virginity.

The place is easy to recognize, and there are two crooked apple trees tangled together on the slope. The apples on the tree are pitiful, sour and unpalatable, and even the birds dislike them and don’t like to peck.

An Wan'er remembered clearly that Su Fu had been to the Mansion when he was young, and he was a little knowledgeable person, otherwise even if he picked up the wallet containing the silver notes she lost, he would probably not recognize the silver notes.

It was because he recognized it and understood the numbers on the silver notes, so he was so happy that he was knocked by the branches of the apple tree and fell directly under the slope.

He was lucky, and not only did he get injured, he actually found ginseng after the fall.

An Wan'er curled her lips.

In the book, the author does not introduce the family background of his father An Shengchang. Simply put, it is a native of the capital, a concubine's son, who cannot tolerate his mother being expelled by the family. Following her mother Xin Sulan back to her hometown, a small village not too far away in the capital.

Because his mother looked good, Su Fu had been a toad since she was a child and wanted to eat swan meat and wanted to marry her. As a result, because of a serious illness of my grandfather, my mother was sold when she was in her teens. When she came back, she was already married and gave birth to her.

At that time, although Su Fucai had already married and had children, he hated her parents for no reason and would find some discomfort for their family from time to time.

Haha, the author of this book really has a grudge against the original owner An Wan'er's family.

The fate of the original owner An Wan'er's family is not enough to be considered, but her enemy has to be full of luck.

In the book, when the original owner An Wan'er's parents and An Wan'er both died, leaving only a child less than three years old who was abused by the Le family.

But Su Fucai, like Liu Jinhua and Le Rongyi, not only did he not receive any punishment, but his family had already moved to the city because he got the silver bill and ginseng. His son also passed the exam for the scholar.

"No, no, no."

After filming, she couldn't help but feel angry because she recalled the plot. An Wan'er comforted herself: Who asked her to wear books this time? Can she let her enemies get a bargain after knowing the plot?

Taking the black tiger carefully down the small slope, An Wan'er quickly found the legendary ginseng.

Digging ginseng is a cool job, you must be careful and careful. You can only use your hands to dig it out, and you have to pay special attention not to break the roots. Otherwise the price will be greatly reduced.

Even if I already have silver notes, I don’t plan to take action on ginseng that can save my life at this critical moment. But An Wan'er is still extra careful.

But she had no experience. Even though she had doubled her attention, she still broke the two roots of the ginseng.

After wiping sweat, An Wan'er felt sorry for a while. Thinking of her having a space with spiritual spring water, she tried to send the ginseng directly into the space without much hesitation.

Seeing the deserted black soil, it looks very fertile. Worried that the ginseng would dry out when exposed to the outside, An Wan'er simply covered a layer of soil on the ginseng.

After looking at the two broken ginseng roots, An Wan'er didn't know if the ginseng roots would grow again if they planted them directly.

But she thought she could give it a try. So the broken roots were buried in the soil again. Of course, before burying it, she did not forget to put them in the spiritual spring water and soak them in thoughtful way.

The Lingquan water is living water, and it looks endless.

An Wan'er soaked the ginseng roots without any psychological pressure. After thinking about it, I dug up the ginseng that had been covered with a thin layer of soil and shook it. I also put it in the Lingquan water and soaked it, and then put it in the ground and covered it with soil.

After trying it, An Wan'er found that even if she was outside, she could use her mind to control the spiritual spring water to water the black soil without entering the space. So she poured a lot of spiritual spring water on them with great enthusiasm.

Especially when the two broken ginseng roots were buried, An Wan'er was not stingy with the Lingquan water at all. She drank until she saw that the two places had become small puddles before she could stop.

After doing all this, An Wan'er, who was satisfied, looked at the position of the sun in the sky, only at one or two o'clock in the afternoon, couldn't help but smile, and wanted to sing happily.

A good mood can bring good luck.

On the way back, An Wan'er first saw black fungus growing densely on a dead tree that fell on the ground. Seeing that there was no one around, Heihu turned around, she directly took away the whole dead tree.

When his ears moved, the black tiger, who noticed the movement, turned around. In the blink of an eye, there was only a clearing space left. Confusion flashed in its dark eyes. Then he subconsciously arched his body and showed a strong look of alertness, and shouted at the open space "woof".

An Wan'er was amused and quickly patted her dog's head gently: "Don't bark, it's okay."

fine? ? ?

Heihu stopped talking and went to see An Wan'er in confusion. An Wan'er smiled and patted it again: "Don't worry, let's go."

After walking with the black tiger for a few steps, An Wan'er saw two pheasants looking for food from afar.

Ginseng stewed chicken?

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

In an instant, An Wan'er thought of the recipe for tonight. She hurriedly made a "shhh" move at Heihu, then pointed left and right, each person and dog separated carefully, and carefully faced each other. The two pheasants rushed over.

If you don’t want to eat, you won’t be at ease. The two pheasants were suddenly shocked and wanted to fly. Unfortunately, after a while of chaos, he was unable to escape the cruel Black Tiger and An Wan'er's claws.

"The black tiger is a good one. I will give you some good supplements after simmering them in the evening."

As long as you don’t add salt, dogs should be able to eat ginseng chicken and drink ginseng chicken soup, right?

An Wan'er was very happy after pulling the vines and **** the two pheasants. She thought that her good luck today was almost over, but she didn't expect that it would be over.

As she was getting closer and closer to home, she and Heihu actually met another one who broke their front legs for some reason. They were lying on the ground and struggling and humming, looking at seven or eight hundred. A big wild boar weighing pounds.

Tsk. This is definitely meat.

Even though there has never been a lack of meat, when a full few hundred kilograms of free meat is in front of you.

Thinking of the tender but not greasy flesh of the wild boar, An Wan'er still swallowed unyieldingly. I suddenly thought of the deliciousness of salt-salted pork trotters, plum vegetable buckles, and pork meatballs, and almost drooled on the spot.

The black tiger was not much better than An Wan'er. He also stared at the big wild boar with his eyes shining, swallowing hard.

The big wild boar was chilling, and the full sense of crisis made it struggle even more violently to get up. It also increased the "huff" scream, bared its fangs, widened its big eyes like a copper bell, and tried its best to make it The two foodies who are obviously coveting themselves are scared away.

Unfortunately, it failed. Facing the cunning person, An Wan'er, who was unwilling to approach, only carried a big stone to hit her head, and the black tiger who was happily wagging her tail around her, her eyes gradually showed a look of despair.

(End of this chapter)