Chapter 21

Ling Muer shook her head. This Yang family is really a bad guy. Wang has done so many things to make things difficult for her, yet she still defends them in front of Ling Dazhi. She also wants to see if those people can see her goodness. No matter how much she did, they wouldn't appreciate it. Therefore, when dealing with such people, there is no need to show mercy to them.

"Father, mother, talk slowly. I'll go back to my room and think about this matter." Ling Muer said to the two of them.

"You said you were going to your grandmother's place. When will you go? Dad will go with you!" Ling Dazhi looked at Ling Mu'er and said.

Ling Mu'er was about to go back to her room, when she heard his words, she stopped, thought for a while and said, "I'll go to the mountain to have a look later. If I can find something, I'll go to the river in my grandmother's village tomorrow to catch some small fish." Shrimp. Now that the road is open, it won't take long to go to grandma's house."

"The roads in our village are indeed open, and I don't know if the roads in their village are open." Yang who was next to him frowned worriedly.

"It's done. I saw Aunt Zhang just now, and she said she just came back from her natal home." Ling Dazhi patted Yang's hand and comforted: "Aunt Zhang's natal home is Yangjia Village. If she can go back to her natal home, so can you." .Don't worry."

"That's right! Their Lizheng is so good, and their ability to do things is definitely not bad. We can all get through, so of course they can." Ling Muer said: "Since the village's road is already connected, let's go tomorrow!"

"Okay. I'll pack my things and bring them some rice noodles tomorrow." Yang said.

"Damn it, I won't bring rice noodles. After all, Mu'er still wants to do business. I'll bring them rice noodles next time. Let's bring a few catties of sorghum noodles! And the meat that I didn't finish eating last time, I'll give them too." They bring more." Ling Dazhi said.

Originally, when she heard that she couldn't bring rice noodles to Tang and Yang Daniu Yang Xiaohu, Yang felt uncomfortable. Ling Dazhi suddenly said to bring them meat, and Yang was immediately moved. She didn't care about her natal family, she just wanted Ling Dazhi to care about them.

Ling Muer returned to the room and closed the door.

Entering the space, looking at those little babies on the land, her eyes were full of expectation.

Medicinal herbs and vegetables and fruits are planted together. There are only a few small buds growing on the side of the medicinal materials, but the vegetables have grown very tall.

Especially those pumpkins, which are already bearing fruit.

In addition to pumpkin, there are cabbage, radish, and some green beans. In addition, various seasonings are planted around the vegetable garden. For example, chili, cumin, star anise, pepper and so on.

She went to see Lingquan again.

The small fish in Lingquan swim happily. Moreover, she found that there were more fish in it.

It's just that there are fish in the spiritual spring, can she still drink the water from the spiritual spring? The last time she drank the spiritual spring water, she had divine power. She still wanted to continue drinking the spiritual spring water, even if she couldn't have more abilities, it would be great to take care of her body.

"The vegetables will be ready to eat in a few days. Those small fishes can be made into sauces. This time I will go to my grandmother's village and get some small things from the river in that small pond." Ling Muer said to herself He said happily: "It would be perfect if we could raise some chickens and ducks in it. At least the problem of eggs can be solved when making omurice in the future."

Ling Muer thought of the mountain. She could find chickens in the mountains before, but she doesn't know if she can still find them now. If you can still find chicken, it's perfect.

Shangguan Shaochen...

If it was him, he would definitely be able to find the chicken. It's just that she still owes him ten cents, so why would she have the nerve to ask him for help?

Ling Muer walked back and forth in the space, looking tangled. go? not going? This is a problem.

After a while, Ling Muer stopped and said with firm eyes, "Go! At worst, cook him something delicious in the future, or give him a little more reward."

Shangguan Shaochen helped her a lot, and she owed a lot of favors, so what does it matter if there is one more thing?

Leaving the space, Ling Mu'er said something to Yang Shi, and went up the mountain with a basket on her back.

Ling Dazhi wanted to go up the mountain with Ling Muer, but Ling Muer politely refused. Ling Dazhi had gained a new understanding of Ling Muer through getting along with her these few days, so he didn't bother him anymore.

"The mountain is very dangerous. Now that the snow has melted, those hungry beasts are about to come out of their caves. Is it too dangerous to let Mu'er go alone?" Ling Zixuan's voice came from the next room.

Yang Shi heard Ling Zixuan's voice, and walked in with hot water: "Xuanzi is awake? Mother brings you some hot water, and you soak your hands and feet, so that your body will be warmer."

"Or, I'd better go and have a look!" Ling Dazhi said outside.

Yang said softly: "You father and son don't understand Mu girl's temper too much. She said she won't let people accompany her, so she won't let people accompany her. If you bother her, she will be anxious with you instead. Let's wait Just wait and see, that girl went up the mountain a few times, and she was able to go down the mountain safely every time. She has her own ability. In addition, she is a person favored by the gods, so someone must bless her."

Yang is a believer in Buddhism, but also quite superstitious. The person she trusts most now is Ling Muer. Ling Mu'er was born with supernatural powers, and she was enlightened by a divine man, so she had so much confidence in her.

"August, why are your hands so cold? Hurry up and soak in hot water too." Seeing Ling Ziyu playing in the snow, Ling Dazhi quickly stopped him. "You child, you just recovered from your illness, how can you play in the snow?"

When Yang heard what Ling Dazhi said, she ran out of the room in a hurry, hugged Ling Ziyu, and said anxiously: "Your father is right. The illness just happened, why are you so disobedient?"

"Sister..." Ling Ziyu frowned, lowered his head and said, "Wait for sister..."

"You mean, you're here waiting for my sister to come back?" After all, Yang is Ling Ziyu's mother, and she could hear what he meant from some fragmentary words. "Silly boy, your sister is going to the mountains, how can she come back so soon? Father, look at August, and I will prepare dinner. Don't let August play in the snow."

As soon as Mrs. Yang left, Ling Ziyu stood by Ling Dazhi's side, returning to his indifferent attitude.

Ling Dazhi looked at the youngest son. When this child was born, Yang almost died. Over the years, this child has also been different from ordinary children. He doesn't like to talk, and he rarely even smiles. Over the years, he has laughed a few times in total. People in the village said he was a fool. But Ling Dazhi knew that he was not a fool, he just... didn't want to pay attention to others.

This time he was willing to wait here for Ling Muer, which was considered a good performance. This shows that he cares about Ling Muer.

"Shh! Don't play in the snow, be careful not to catch the cold. If you want to wait for your sister, wait by the side, and dad will wait with you." Ling Dazhi said to Ling Ziyu.

Ling Ziyu's eyes lit up, and he nodded slightly. At this moment, he looked at Ling Dazhi with much warmer eyes, not as cold as before.

On the other side, Ling Muer didn't go up the mountain immediately, but went to Shangguan Shaochen's house.

She looked outside the fence for a while, and found that the door of Shangguan Shaochen's room was closed, and there was no sound from inside. This means that Shangguan Shaochen is not at home.

"It seems that even if I want to ask him for help, there is no way. This person is really mysterious." Ling Muer said to herself there.

"What are you doing here?" A low voice came into Ling Mu'er's ear.

Ling Mu'er turned her head, and saw a man with an indifferent face standing beside her. At this time, the man was carrying a wild deer on his shoulders, and the wild deer's neck was bleeding red.

Ling Muer looked at the deer on his shoulder, envy flashed in her eyes. However, she quickly remembered the purpose of her trip, and explained her purpose straight to the point.

After listening to what she said, Shangguan Shaochen said calmly, "I'll put the things in. You wait here for me."

Ling Muer looked at the wild deer on his shoulder, thinking that this deer would cost at least ten taels of silver. If it is sold to those rich people, it will be more expensive. After all, the weather is cold now, and rich people like to eat roast venison most. His deer is so fresh, enough for those rich people to enjoy it for a few days. If you meet a generous person, you can get dozens of taels just by tipping.

When Shangguan Shaochen came out, he saw Ling Muer observing his yard.

He looked suspiciously at the woman in front of him. I don't know if it's his illusion, but it feels like this girl has grown a lot taller recently. The skin is also much softer.

He closed the fence door and said to her: "You said you want to catch some chickens to raise? I saw a few chicken coops a few days ago. If I make a few traps there, I think I can catch them."

"Then thank you, Brother Shangguan." Ling Muer smiled and said, "When my family has money, I must thank Brother Shangguan."

"You're welcome." Shangguan Shaochen gave her an indifferent look.

The girl's eyes are full of confidence, it is obviously such a difficult thing, but it is very convincing to say it from her mouth. He had no doubts about her determination and ability.

This girl is no ordinary village girl. Maybe he survived a catastrophe, so he opened his spiritual aperture. Now she is full of aura, making people want to get close.

Shangguan Shaochen took Ling Muer to find the pheasant nest on the mountain.

Ling Muer looked at the cave and said in surprise, "It's so warm here! Those pheasants really know how to find a place."

"I found a few eggs here that day. You can look for them to see if there are any. After all, it has been several days, and maybe some more have been born." Shangguan Shaochen said beside him.

"Okay. Thank you, Brother Shangguan." Ling Muer was not polite to her either. All she needs now are eggs.

In fact, the weather has not warmed up when we catch the chickens and go back, and those pheasants will not lay eggs.

She needs a few eggs as capital now. The village has just experienced a snow disaster, and all the food that should be eaten has been eaten up. Every family is sitting on the mountain, and there must be no eggs left behind. Even if there is, she has no money to buy it. Everyone's life is difficult now, and their family's poverty is well-known here. Even if she said she was willing to pay for it, no one would believe her.

She was actually stumped by a few eggs. This matter must not be passed on to modern times, otherwise, what will be her face? Especially those flower peacocks in the family who like to pretend to be phoenixes will definitely laugh at her to death.

"Brother Shangguan, you just said that you found some eggs a few days ago, that... did you eat them? If you didn't eat them, can you... lend them to me?" Ling Muer smiled shyly.

Shangguan Shaochen responded very generously: "Use it if you want! There are eight eggs in total, and I didn't eat any of them."

The market price is one penny for an egg, and this kind of wild egg is one penny for one penny. Ling Muer calculated the amount. Eight eggs are twelve cents. Then she owed Shangguan Shaochen twenty-two cash in total.