The people in the village knew that since Wang Wude had run away, he would not come back easily.

As for the one in the field, they had to rely on Qin Fan to figure out a way by himself, and they would take a hand by the way.

"Otherwise, let's go and turn over the field, and you can look for the seeds, and everyone will help them plant together. ”

The uncle of this family made a tentative proposal to Qin Fan, which could be regarded as a way out of the way.

Hearing this, there was a little sadness on everyone's faces.

Although they are diligent in their hands and feet, they are not in a hurry to find work for themselves, not to mention that so much land is planted, and I don't know how long it will be delayed.

"Don't worry, just wait, and if the situation doesn't get better tomorrow, I'll ask you to help. ”

After thinking for a while, Qin Fan softly rejected their proposal.

It is recorded in the "Jishi Medical Sutra" that the vitality of this plant without stems and roots is extremely tenacious, and young seedlings can grow even in the cracks of the rock wall.

If there is really no way, Qin Fan plans to use the vitality in his body to ease it temporarily, and as for whether it can succeed, he can only see again.

Soon, the people in the village dispersed and left the courtyard of Yao's house.

"Damn, Wang Wude's goddamn dog mongrel actually did these immoral things, when he comes back, the old lady must reach out and pick his skin!"

The anger washed over Jin Ju's brain, and it gave her a little more courage.

It was still drizzling outside, and Sanshi Village was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, with almost no one walking outside.

Qin Fan went straight back to his room, and after telling the matter, he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and there was no baggage in his heart.

He threw his head down on the bed, looked at the ceiling with the skin off the wall, and planned to lie down and rest for a while.

As soon as the person lay down, drowsiness came over like a tide, and I don't know how long it took, when a mechanical bell suddenly rang in my ears.

There are not too many people who know Qin Fan's phone number, and the last one who has been in contact with him is the master Qianmad Daoren.

He shook his body and quickly held the phone, only to see a string of unfamiliar numbers jumping on the phone screen.

The location of the number is in Yangjiang City, which is not from other places, and it does not seem to be a scam call.

"Qin Fan?"

On the other end of the phone, the voice of a woman spoke, crisp and raw, as if a watermelon had been frozen in the summer and split into two pieces.

"Are you?" Qin Fan frowned and asked, not hearing for a while, who was the owner of this voice.

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a few seconds, and then the woman's voice was low, as if deflated.

"It's me, Lin Xiaoxiao, a reporter from the TV station, didn't you save your phone number last time? Why did you call me this time and ask me who I am? ”

Lin Xiaoxiao's somewhat puffed and deflating voice floated out, she should have felt unhappy.

"It turned out to be a reporter from Lin University, I was just sleeping, and I was a little dizzy, did you call because you were in a hurry?"

Qin Fan sat up and asked Lin Xiaoxiao.

Ever since he heard Yao Qing and the others say those things about reporters that day, Qin Fan deleted Lin Xiaoxiao's phone number, and he didn't think about dealing with this woman anymore.

After all, the two of them are two parallel lines, and they should never intersect again in this life.

"Something, the burn medicine you gave me last time was very useful, and now there are no scars at all, do you still have that medicine?"

Lin Xiaoxiao called to ask Qin Fan for medicine, the wound on her body was completely healed within two days after leaving Sanshi Village that day, and she didn't tell Qin Fan what the medicine was for.

"You're talking about that powder, I don't have any medicine with me for the time being, and all the little I left over from before has been planted in the ground as seeds, if you want to, I'm afraid you'll have to wait a few weeks. ”

Qin Fan said in a deep voice, thinking of those things in the ground, he felt a little big.

"That's right...... Since there isn't, then I won't disturb your rest, by the way, I have one more thing to tell you. ”

"After the TV station posted the heroic deeds of several of you in the newspaper, it set off a lot of waves, and I am afraid that the law enforcement bureau will reward you, so you should be more careful. ”

After speaking, Lin Xiaoxiao hurriedly hung up the phone.

It wasn't until the beeping voice on the other end of the phone came that Qin Fan came back to his senses.

It's not uncommon for him to receive any awards from the Law Enforcement Bureau, and it's just a pennant and a few thousand dollars, but if he can continue to appear on TV in this way, it's different.

The days passed like this for two days, and the people in the village got Qin Fan's assurance, and they kept being patient and did not come to him.

But seeing that the set in the field has not improved, and the sour smell is emitted from the surrounding ditches, these people finally can't sit still.

Just as they were rushing to the Yao family's courtyard, Qin Fan had already arrived at the field.

He hasn't moved around for the past few days, he has been staying at home, and he is full of vitality at the moment, and he has almost reached a place where he feels uncomfortable without venting.

"You have to fight for some qi now, a little longer, or I'm sorry for the vitality in my body. ”

Qin Fan didn't care about the wet and slippery ground that had rained, and he didn't care about the soft and loose ground that had been splashed with grease.

He spread a plastic sheet across the ground and sat directly on it.

This place was chosen by a clever choice, there happened to be a stone blocking Qin Fan's figure, not to mention that few people came over on the road with a long drizzle.

Even if someone went over to this side, they might not be able to see Qin Fan in the ground.

Qin Fan squeezed his hands into a trick, sat cross-legged on the ground and ran the vitality in his body, and soon felt a stream of hot qi in his limbs and bones surging around in his body.

He had eaten and slept well these days, and he had never worried about anything except that he had been saddened by these things in the field.

The endless flow of vitality in the body seemed to have reached the bottleneck and suddenly erupted, and where Qin Fan was sitting, the vitality instantly radiated in a circular shape.

Several acres of land in a radius felt this burst of vitality, and when the people in the village could not see it with the naked eye, the vitality in Qin Fan's body suddenly vented, and bursts of golden light swept up for several surrounding lands.

He spent a lot of effort to save the stemless roots this time, and even survived in a hurry, and the drizzle had not soaked his clothes yet, and the sweat had already soaked his clothes.

Soon, the vitality in Qin Fan's body was exhausted, and he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and he could feel the strange changes brought about by the ground under him.

Those stemless root seeds buried in the ground gradually had a tendency to sprout, and the sound of breaking the shell reached Qin Fan's ears one after another.

Finally, Qin Fan couldn't bear it anymore, as if he had been drained of his anger, and planted his head directly in the ground......