As the saying goes, good things don't go out, but bad things go thousands of miles.

In Sanshi Village, a big place, as long as something new happens to someone's family, the news will immediately spread throughout the village like a long foot.

When Qin Fan and Yao Xin returned to Yao's house, they saw Jin Ju standing in the courtyard and looking at it from a distance.

The smile on her face was a little mocking, and almost half of her body was about to lean out of the courtyard, wanting to watch a good show.

"I just heard that Wang Wude went to the village clinic to make trouble?"

Jin Ju opened his mouth, and there was an indescribable joy in and out of his words.

"Well, he's smashed the doors and windows, and if he wants to make a fuss, the village chief has already brought people back. ”

Yao Xin nodded, she was already scared into a cold sweat along the way, and her clothes were wet.

"God really has eyes! he deserves to have this field today!"

Saying that, Jin Ju's whole person became happy, and he decided that Wang Wude must have suffered a big loss today.

There is no entertainment for the people in the village, and the women are just gossiping and cheering every day.

Qin Fan didn't know what happened in the village clinic just now, and what happened to Jin Ju's ears after turning his mouth a few times.

He didn't want to think about it at the moment, and he didn't want to think about it, so he just sat on the threshold.

Dinner was a simple porridge side dish, light without a trace of oil, and the salad was just a few salts.

This kind of meal belongs to the healthy eating method of the elderly, and it can be put in the mouth of young people, and it will not taste at all.

When he finished eating, Yao Xin looked at Qin Fan and saw that he didn't say anything, just drank porridge with his head bored, and he didn't open his mouth.

He has paid for food every month, not to mention the specifications of this fee in the village, even if it is placed in the city, it can be eaten quite well.

Needless to say, the money was naturally deducted by Jin Juke, and people said that they wanted to keep this money to fill the hole that Yao Qing had taken medicine for so many years.

In this regard, in the face of such rhetoric, Qin Fan couldn't say a word.

After dinner, Jin Ju washed and scrubbed in the kitchen, and she saw Qin Fan looking left and right in the kitchen, thinking that people were hungry and panicked, and wanted to find something to eat.

At that moment, she pulled down her face and scolded sharply: "Isn't this porridge enough for you to drink?"

"It's good to give you a bite to eat, don't think about what delicacies to eat, we don't have this condition at home, even if we have money, we can't afford it!"

As he spoke, he threw the handkerchief in his hand into the shabu-shabu water.

"Auntie, the porridge tonight is delicious, I'm full, where will I eat anything more. ”

Qin Fan said in a low voice, his tone was very gentle, and there was no sign of anger with her.

Not to mention that the other party is his elder, even if it is changed to any ordinary woman's family, Qin Fan is not willing to fight with her.

He came to the kitchen at this time, just to get some ashes from the stove.

When cooking at night, the ashes of the plants and trees were burned, and there was still some residual warmth, Qin Fan took out a small basin and shook the things carefully to the bottom of the basin.

"Wait, what are you doing with this ash? This thing is floating all over the place, if you spill me, be careful that I peel your skin!"

Jin Ju stared at a pair of big eyes, feeling bad in his heart, always trying to pick out a little mistake from Qin Fan.

"I made a cut in my leg in the ground today, so I put a handful of burnt plant ash on it, and it will be fine soon. ”

Qin Fan said with a smile, took the plate, turned around and left the kitchen.

This is a commonly used earthwork in the village, and he will be convinced by Jin Ju when he says this.

After waiting for the sky to completely get dark and everyone in the Yao family went back to their rooms to rest, Qin Fan tiptoed out of the door and poured the ashes of the grass and trees outside the windowsill.

He didn't know what had happened these days, but he could often hear weasels screaming outside his windowsill.

Although such a small beast is not dangerous to human life, just those squeaky sounds coming out of the mouth make people feel bored, and it is really unbearable.

Qin Fan mixed a kind of medicinal powder in the ashes of the plants, and there would be no side effects after people ate it, but animals would be paralyzed immediately after eating it.

All he wanted was to see the weasel lying on the windowsill, unable to move for a while.

After the preparations were done, Qin Fan lay on the bed, his eyes staring at the peeling ceiling, and waited quietly.

The porridge and side dishes on the outside will make any young man feel hungry if he eats it.

Originally, Qin Fan thought the same thing, but in the past few days, he felt that his body seemed to have changed.

Every day, there is a steady stream of vitality flowing in the limbs in the body, and sometimes even if you eat one or two meals less, there is not necessarily any hindrance.

Qin Fan felt that his cultivation must have reached a higher level now.

His master is a thousand crazy Taoist people, who have been proficient in cultivation for many years, although people are mixed in the market, but whether they are eating or doing things, they have a full immortal posture.

He had reached the point where he would not feel hungry even if he didn't eat, and he ate one or two bites a day, just to satisfy his appetite.

Thinking about it, Qin Fan folded his fingers and counted the days, it had been a month or two since he returned to Sanshi Village.

Time changed from autumn to early winter in the blink of an eye, and although the weather was not too cold, the solar term did arrive.

In the past two months, Qin Fan has been conditioning Yao Qing's body.

He has all the old problems of adulthood, and although he can't stand up for a while, he can also support it with his hands, and his upper body recovers his strength.

When the people were thinking about it, there was a squirming movement in the back mountain.

An animal ran wildly through the grass, carefully stepping through the thorn bushes and rushing towards it like a mine.

Qin Fan stopped his movements, listened carefully, and heard the beast jump down from the back mountain.

jumped again and reached the root of the back wall of Yao's house.

Now that the time is close to the early hours of the morning, Qin Fan is lying on the bed and listening quietly, there is no movement, just hearing these movements, he can detect that the weasel has reached the window sill.

The beast squeaked, and for most of the night the listeners were numb and their scalps were tense.

"Squeak...... Squeaky ......"

Qin Fan heard the weasel come to his windowsill, and heard it rolling in the ash heap beside him.

After waiting for a long time, I finally heard a squeaking sound that stopped abruptly, and the weasel cry suddenly stopped as if it was stuck in my throat.

"Master, I've been waiting for you for most of the night!"

Rubbing his palms, Qin Fan sat up excitedly from the bed.

Stepping on a pair of slippers, he pushed open the door directly to the door, but when he fixed his eyes on the situation in front of him, he was dumbfounded.