With the sound of the wind whistling around him, Qin Fan's blood and qi suddenly surged.

He has been practicing the art of tuna for the past few days, refining his innocence from time to time.

Originally, I thought that the vitality cultivated in the mountain village would be more mellow, but at this moment, the abnormal movement was running around, which immediately made people's hearts warm.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, Qin Fan spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

It was a mouthful of black, unclean-looking blood.

The bitter smell that spread from the tip of his tongue made him can't help but smash his mouth.

"Is this an obstacle ......to practice?"

He muttered to himself, vomiting blood, but feeling lighter.

The mouthful of black blood quickly soaked down the cracks in the dirt, leaving only a black mark.

Right now, Qin Fan just wants to take the Yao family to suddenly get rich, and the fastest way he can think of to get money is to cultivate herbs with his own vitality.

After a few days of cultivation, the vitality in his body was still mellow, Qin Fan waved his hands, and steaming heat came out between his fingers.

The flow of vitality flowed between his fingers, and suddenly soaked into the mud.

He could clearly feel the air pressure around him rising, and the leaves of the blackweeds began to tremble as if they had been moved.

Soon, Qin Fan stopped the movement in his hand and forcibly calmed his chest.

He had lost too much vitality this time, and now his heart was beating violently.

Standing on the top of the field, looking at the few herbs planted in the soil as if they were a little bigger, Qin Fan felt a little comforted in his heart.

In the distance, smoke was already rising from the second floor of Yao's house, and bursts of green smoke were burning from the high chimney.

Qin Fan took a step, turned around and walked towards Yao's house.

After the herbs were planted, he had to think about how to repay Wang Wude's loan.

After the person arrived at the door of Yao's house, the choking spicy seeds in the pot were brought out.

The black pork he had hunted in the mountains had already been cleaned up.

At this time, the Yao family returned to its previous poverty situation, except for a plate of pickles and a plate of choking spicy seeds, only the fish soup specially boiled for Qin Qing remained.

Just this fish, Jin Ju specially fished it from the river after the autumn harvest.

The fish is fried until golden brown on both sides, and then a little lard is added, and the soup is boiled thick and snow-white, and it looks more colorful than milk.

Staring at the food on the table, Qin Fan only felt that his stomach began to ache faintly.

"If you don't want to eat, don't eat it, if you have one more bite in the house, you have to put an extra lid of rice, eat it according to this posture, and the new rice will be eaten up by you!"

Seeing the hesitation on his face, Jin Ju immediately became difficult.

"You're such a big person, what are you worried about with the child, Xiaofan, hurry up and sit down to eat. ”

Yao Qing said with a dark face.

The four of them sat down under the hall and began to eat.

Staring at the food on the table, Qin Fan really couldn't imagine how the Yao family came over a few years ago.

Every day, except for pickles, which are fried vegetables, there is no oil and meat at all, and even things like lard can only be eaten by Yao Qing alone.

As he thought about it, the movements of his hands gradually slowed down.

I just vigorously shave the white rice in the bowl and pick two pickles from time to time.

Although he has passed the time of growing his body, the amount of food that a boy in his early twenties can't imagine is unimaginable.

If it is really eaten by Sahuan, it is estimated that even these green vegetables can eat the pain of chrysanthemum.

"Uncle, auntie, I still have something to do in the field in the afternoon, you can eat first. ”

Picking up the empty dishes and chopsticks, Qin Fan hurriedly returned to the kitchen.

He is now going to Wang Jianfa and find the person who is willing to pay for his own food.

"Look at his attitude, some of them are good to eat, and they are picky!"

Jin Ju's mocking voice came from behind her, Qin Fan didn't pay attention to it, and let the wind cover up her words.

No matter how diligent the villagers in Sanshi Village are, they still have time to rest.

It was noon, and it happened to be the weekend, so I couldn't see a few people along the way.

Even when I arrived at the village committee, the gate was only slightly open, and no one was in sight.

I don't know when these people in Sanshi Village started to pay attention to the weekend system, and the people in the village committee only appeared on weekdays.

After looking around in the courtyard twice, Qin Fan turned around and went to Wang Jianfa's house.

His family lives quite close to Yao Lingling's family, both in the village, and the houses are all small villas newly built a few years ago.

It looks spacious, brand-new, and is not afraid of revealing wealth at all, even the eaves are the highest in the village.

The courtyard door of Wang Jianfa's house was slightly open, and the sound of the weather forecast on the TV floated out of it.

At this time, the family was also eating.

Qin Fan didn't stop moving directly, pushed open the door and walked straight in.

As soon as he entered the door, he was carried away by the rich aroma of meat, which was really different from the Yao family's green vegetables and rice.

"Is the village chief at home?"

Qin Fan stood in the courtyard and shouted, and soon there was movement in the room, and Wang Jianfa stepped on his slippers and came to him.

"It turned out to be Brother Qin, hurry in, come in quickly!"

Wang Jianfa's wife died a few years ago, and only he and his wife were left in the family.

After becoming the village chief, their family's life immediately improved, and the whole family became rich.

There was a small bungalow outside, and the decoration inside was even more high-end, which made Qin Fan a little unclear for a while, whether this was in the countryside or the city.

There were several pots of meat dishes on the table, all of which were big fish and meat, heavy oil and meat.

As soon as he entered the door, seeing those dishes, Qin Fan immediately frowned and shook his head with a dark face.

"You can't eat like this, eat so much oily meat, your legs and stomach are weak, can you make you energetic at night?"

Wang Jianfa's face turned pale, and he quickly called his wife to take these dishes.

"This woman's family is long haired and short-sighted! I told her a long time ago, don't cook these too greasy meals, she has to listen, saying that the oil is too much and delicious!"

His wife is from a neighboring village, she has been married for more than ten years, she has always lowered her eyebrows and is pleasing to her eyes, and she has no right to speak at home.

"It's okay to eat this, but you can't eat so greasy in one meal, if you take these dishes down and pour them down, that is to let the pig die in vain, and it can be regarded as a secret sin. ”

Qin Fan sat on the sofa, his eyes fluttering.

Soon, Wang Jianfa invited him to the dining table.

"What Brother Qin said is, it's okay to eat this, but you can't eat too much, from today onwards, I will eat vegetarian every meal, just pick a few chopsticks and meat, you can eat this meal!"

In the end, he is a person who has been the head of the village, and he is good at doing things.

In addition to bullying the villagers in the village on weekdays, Qin Fan felt that Wang Jianfa had a bit of brains.

The strong aroma of the big fish and meat on the table is much more attractive than the green vegetables and white rice in Yao's house.

After Qin Fan sat down, his movements did not stop, and he was soon half-full.