Chapter 3

"A sneeze!" after a sleep, Yang Feng's tragic discovery that he had a cold added all the vicious words he could think of to Zhang Daofeng. This guy also gloated and despised him, saying that his body fell down as soon as the wind blew. He didn't think about it. He had soaked in the rain for six hours, and he had to hang up any manna.

"Drink some manna. The current environment is too bad." through Yang Feng, he learned a lot of things. Zhang Daofeng was very helpless about it, but he had a way to catch a cold.

"Are you sure?" Yang Feng couldn't believe this guy anymore. He only had a cold now, but he drank the rain. If he had diarrhea again, it would be worse.

"Believe it or not." Zhang Daofeng said this and disappeared. No matter what Yang Feng said, he couldn't come out.

Yang Feng was a little excited and worried. Taking advantage of the night, he dragged his heavy body to the yard and imagined injecting manna into the bucket in his mind. The raindrops splashed down and fell into the bucket without deviation. He soon took a small half of the bucket, looked at it and didn't dare to drink. He took his cat and fed it first.

After a sad night, Yang Feng found that the cat had nothing to do. His heart finally let go. He carefully drank a small glass, sweet and delicious, cool and straight through his heart and lungs. The beauty can't be expressed in words. He had to stand aside from Evian, Kunlun Mountain and Changbai Mountain. Yang Feng hasn't drunk these things, but it's just like that, Can you compare it with his manna? Yang Feng feels that he doesn't have to worry about selling mineral water, but he can think about how much rainfall he can have.

Yang Feng didn't notice. He drank small cups one by one, drank more than a dozen cups, and belched. He realized that when he was full, a hen like laughter rang out in his mind. Don't think we all know that Zhang Daofeng was laughing at him and despised the unscrupulous guy. Yang Feng climbed into bed again. He is a patient and needs to rest.

In the evening, a fat woman walked into Yang Feng's house and asked mysteriously, "little village head, are you all right?"

"It's all right, what's the matter?" Yang Feng asked puzzled. I'm afraid the fat aunt of the gossip is the one he knows best in Shanghe village. If you ask fat aunt about something you don't know, fat aunt can definitely output a message to you.

"I came here yesterday and you were sleeping. I still sleep today. I thought what happened to you." fat aunt explained.

"Oh! I have a cold. What's wrong with you coming to me, fat aunt?" Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that this was the case. He thought fat aunt found something.

"No, little village head, there was a very strange thing the night before yesterday, you know?" the fat aunt suddenly asked mysteriously.

"What's the matter?" Yang Feng just put down his heart and raised it again. The night before yesterday, wasn't it the day he released manna?

"It rained in our village yesterday," said fat aunt in a low voice.

Yang Feng pressed down the shock in his heart and pretended not to know: "what's strange about rain? It's going to rain. It's normal for my mother to marry!"

"It rained in our village, but there was no rain in other places. You don't know one thing. It rained only in the village, not even outside the village." when fat aunt said this, Yang Feng understood. Fortunately, he didn't experiment in broad daylight, otherwise it might have attracted the attention of some departments.

"It's nothing. When we went to school, it rained on one side of the road, but it didn't on the other side. It's very neat!" Yang Feng said with understanding and pretending to be confused.

"But I just feel a little strange. Do you think there is something wrong in our village?" asked the fat aunt with a curious face.

"I don't know." Yang Feng shook his head decisively. Did he tell fat aunt that he was possessed by a half pull fairy and that the rain was made by him with magic? Some people believe this, but others don't. If you dare to say it to fat aunt, the whole village will know in the evening. It's time for Yang Feng to become an immortal.

It's not easy to send the suspicious fat aunt away. Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and meditated seriously. After manna surgery, he can only use it in rainy or cloudy days, and has to be used in a wide range. Otherwise, it's no problem to use it twice at a time. With more times, a fool can see the problem. He doesn't want to get himself on the operating table of a laboratory.

Mu Xiu will destroy Lin Feng. Zhang Daofeng's two goods are profound education. If he has some skills, he will be defeated by thunder. So Yang Feng decides to make a fortune quietly in the future. When he has the ability, he will lead Shanghe village out of poverty and become rich and fulfill the last wish of the old village head. Everyone has selfishness, and he is no exception. Moreover, Grandpa Deng said that some people should get rich first, Drive everyone to become rich together, so he will be the one who gets rich first.

The primary goal is money. You can't do without money these days. Don't look at the simplicity of the people in He village, but there is no interest temptation. It's impossible to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm. This requires money. Although you have manna, it's not easy to turn this thing into money. This is a long and continuous process. Yang Feng doesn't intend to do it blindly.

In the next period of time, Yang Feng studied the scope and effect of manna while thinking about what to do. Finally, he came to the conclusion that using manna requires inexplicable energy. Zhang Daofeng called it essence Qi. With Yang Feng's current essence Qi, the maximum range of manna can be released is 200m, which is beyond the range of 200m, There will be the feeling that your energy is evacuated and your brain is struck by lightning. Just like that morning, within 200 meters, manna can continue to rain for an hour. Beyond this time, there will also be sequelae of essence being evacuated. The smaller the range, the longer the rainfall lasts. Yang Feng calculated that the total rainfall is constant.

I don't know how to get the essence. Zhang Daofeng didn't say anything. He just said that it was proportional to his physical condition. The stronger his essence was, the more energetic he was. Therefore, Yang Feng specially made an experiment. When he stayed up late for two days, his essence was almost two-thirds of his best state. Zhang Daofeng gave Yang Feng an idea. There was manna nourishing in it and more exercise in the field, His essence and Qi will be improved. In addition, the use of manna every day will also improve his essence and Qi.

It can't be used on a large scale. Yang Feng specially made a large jar and put it in the vegetable field in the yard. Filling the jar will automatically irrigate the vegetable field, and he doesn't have to take care of it. Just withdraw the manna technique before dawn, otherwise people will find that there is a basin pouring water over his house, which must be trouble again.

With more nectar, Yang Feng not only changed his drinking water into nectar, but also fed it to several chickens and the cat at home. He drank it to cure a cold. The cat drank it and found that the guy's hair was getting smoother and smoother, and seemed to be a little more cunning. The problems that appeared in the cat also appeared in the chicken, especially the big cock, The feathers on his body seemed to have a kind of luster, and he fought with other roosters in the village. If he failed again, he would become a fighting chicken among roosters.

Yang Feng had to despise Zhang Daofeng again. He felt that the guy was not lack of memory, but lack of heart and eyes. Manna was his basic ability. He didn't know the specific effect. The abnormality was discovered by fat aunt. Fat aunt came to Yang Feng's house almost every day. Sometimes he came to see if Yang Feng was alive, However, most of the time, Yang Feng sends some steamed buns and steamed stuffed buns to Yang Feng. Yang Feng can't do this. It's OK to simply fry a few home-made dishes. In the past two years in Shanghe village, the food basically depends on each family. However, the largest supplier is fat aunt. On the one hand, fat aunt is good, on the other hand, she lives next door to Yang Feng. As the saying goes, distant relatives are better than close neighbors.

"Little village head, how do you grow this dish? Is it growing too fast?" the fat aunt stood by the vegetable field in Yang Feng's yard with a damn expression.

"Fast?" Yang Feng asked puzzled.

"Just go to my house and have a look at mine." fat aunt didn't know how to explain. She took Yang Feng to her house. Yang Feng was silly when he saw that his dishes were planted on the same day as fat aunt. Because fat aunt planted them for him, he had theoretical knowledge and didn't have the actual ability to move his hands. However, the vegetable fields of the two families were almost half as tall. He had cucumbers The tomatoes are blooming, and the fat aunt here only climbs the seedlings. This gap is really a little big. After calculation, the time on her side is almost half shorter than that on the fat aunt's side.

"Is it my good character?" Yang Feng didn't know how to explain. He could only pretend to be stupid.

"You'd better cook it first, and I'll have some to eat." the fat aunt smiled and didn't study deeply, which relieved Yang Feng.

Yang Feng, who was not in love with vegetables, gave up his plan to grow vegetables to make a fortune. The uniqueness of Shanghe village made it impossible for him to sell vegetables even if he planted pure green vegetables, and he couldn't sell them himself. Even if the urban management didn't let you sell them, he couldn't sell them at a good price. He had to get something very attractive and let people pick them up, This will also lay a foundation for the future. To make Shanghe village go to the world, we must let the world enter Shanghe village.

When it came to business, Zhang Daofeng wilted, and said politely, "the world is different, and the needs are different. If his magic weapon is there, everything is not a problem. Unfortunately, his magic weapon disappeared in order to protect him."

Yang Feng knew that the magic weapon was the root of Zhang Daofeng's death. He thought it was a good thing, but every time he asked what it was, Zhang Daofeng chose to be silent, or "the weather is good today", which obviously didn't want to say that whether the weather is good or not has nothing to do with him. Yang Feng had a feeling that the magic weapon has not been lost, It's just that Zhang Daofeng doesn't have the ability to drive now. The memories of the two integrated souls are also shared, but Yang Feng found that both he and Zhang Daofeng have a restricted area that can't be read by each other.