If you want to transplant Cordyceps repellent to the village, you first have to find a source.

After Carambola Creek sent Rong Jiu'er away, he paced to the small courtyard, checked Gu Mingbei's pulse, and crossed some star power.

The Gu worm in Gu Mingbei's body is very quiet now, and the one in his heart is moving more and more outward, it used to be regarded as a whole resident in the center of the heart, but now it has moved out by one centimeter.

She didn't know what was going on, but it was a good thing that was going on right now.

Gu Mingbei was carefully cared for by Lin Jiucheng and the two guards, and with the support of Xiling Tea, there was actually more meat on his body.

If this goes on for a long time, sooner or later, there will be a little bit where the female Gu can be completely lured out, and then we will find a way to get rid of it all.

After Gu Shang took care of the old lady and the old lady every morning and evening, he would stay here and wait for news from Carambola Creek.

He was very dedicated to the second elder, and Carambola Creek naturally did his best to Gu Mingbei.

"How's it going?" Seeing Carambola Creek coming out, Gu Shang began to ask every day.

"Very good, the one in my heart has moved out again. "Carambola Creek didn't hide the true situation of Gu Mingbei.

"Good, good, good. Gu Shang nodded happily.

Carambola Xi talked about Gu Mingbei's situation again, and turned around and went next door to recuperate the guard Ah Biao.

The wound on Ah Biao's left arm, which was only bone, has been completely healed, and the meridians in his body have also been dredged.

Carambola Xi also deliberately found an ancient recipe for him to quench his bones from Zhu Lingling's exercises, and now he is guarding Gu Mingbei with the thin guards every day, that is, according to the ancient recipe, he finds all kinds of strange things to make a paste and touch the bones.

Gu Shang thanked Ah Biao for his loyalty and contracted all the raw materials.

In just these days, the bones have been tempered to the taste of copper bones and iron hands.

Of course, when he was in front of people, Ah Biao always wore cloth gloves and never let people touch them.

He was not afraid that others would look at him wrongly, but that he was afraid of scaring others.

"Dong Dong~" Carambola Creek helped Ah Biao sort out the meridians, bent his fingers and flicked a few shiny bones, and said with a smile: "The effect is good, I have to add something next." ”

"Miss Yang, I'll find what I need. The skinny guard immediately stood up.

His name is Hou Lao Liu, because he is thin, plus he has practiced monkey boxing, and he has a good speed comparable to light skills, and he climbs rocks and climbs walls as usual, so everyone usually calls him a thin monkey.

The reason why he poured out his heart and lungs for Ah Biao, according to him, it was Ah Biao who saved his life back then.

"Okay. Carambola Xi rewrote a list and handed it to him, "Brother Monkey, can you help me bring some more things back?"

"Of course I can!" the thin monkey patted his chest happily, "I can do it!" ”

"It's not that serious. Carambola Xi smiled, took a blank piece of paper and made a list.

"Huh, Miss Yang, why did you buy so many tree trunks?" asked the thin monkey in surprise as he took the order.

"Improve the environment. Carambola Creek replied casually.

Ah Biao and the thin monkey both looked puzzled.

What kind of environment to improve?

Carambola Creek smiled but didn't say a word.

There are some things that don't need to be explained to them too clearly.

Coming out of the small courtyard, she went to the kindergarten next door.

Now the kindergarten has a large scale under the management of Wei Lan, in addition to the children of the village, there are also children of relatives of the villagers who send them over.

Yang Danxi and Lin Xiaoshi also have a good way of teaching children.

Xiao Tian also had a good time with her friends in the middle class, and her little face had a bright smile again.

Carambola Creek didn't go in, but just paid attention to the children's hands and feet, and went to the village chief's house.

"What are you talking about?" The village chief was a little stunned when he heard the intention of Carambola Creek, and the cigarette in his hand almost fell off.