As the most famous Langzhong in Shili Eight Village, Ma Buyuan, the head of Xiaoma Manger Village, naturally knew him, but he didn't know what level Hua Wuhen's Yuan Force cultivation was, thinking that the Chu Yuan Mirror martial artist sent by the Qin family left only after seeing Hua Wufu's face, after all, Hua Wuhen's strength to cure diseases and save people was there, who would dare to guarantee that he would not get sick and injured in the days to come, especially as a martial artist, let alone say that he would not have an accident when he fought with others, even if you were invincible in the world, you might be beaten up.

Although Ma Buyuan didn't want to offend Hua Hentian, but the temptation of Lingyang Lake's properties was too great, a spirit beast corpse that pulsed down from Hengduan Mountain was worth hundreds of thousands of silver, although seventy percent of this income should be distributed to the Qin family and the mayor, but this is a zero-risk income after all, compared to a part of the Yuanli warriors who formed a team to hunt in the Hengduan Mountain Range, there is often a risk of injury, and one accidentally hangs up often happens, this way of making a fortune by salvaging the corpse of a spirit beast on the surface of Lingyang Lake, unless the brain is sick, otherwise anyone will fight for it。

Ma Buyuan straightened out his thoughts and said: "Yang Zhiqing, your Xiaoyang Village has occupied Lingyang Lake for more than 100 years and robbed countless property incomes. ”

"Hmph, Ma Buyuan, why don't you give up? This Lingyang Lake has been from our Xiaoyang Village for generations, your so-called story from a hundred years ago does not exist at all, you are taking it by force, and your heart can be punished!" Although Yang Zhiqing's tone was heavy, he still didn't dare to say anything about the collusion between Ma Buyuan, the new town elder and the head of the Qin family, and he wanted to test the bottom and tear his face, if the Qin family sent a team of warriors to block the door in Xiaoyang Village, then the villagers would become extremely troublesome even if they wanted to go out, and that was called real bad luck!

"I expected you not to admit this history. A few days ago, the mayor and I checked the town records together and confirmed that there was a grievance in our manger village, and the mayor said that he would personally be present today to administer justice to our manger village. Ma Buyuan glared at the villagers of Xiaoyang Village viciously, and continued, "The town elder should be there soon, you guys wait and see!"

After Ma Buyuan mentioned the character of the town mayor, Lin Yuan leaned closer to Village Chief Yang and asked in a low voice, "Did the town mayor accept the tea you gave to the town mayor yesterday?"

The village chief frowned and said in a low voice: "Yes, even the two tea eggs I took away were sent to him." ”

Listening to the tone of the chief of the manger village, the mayor did not seem to arrive at the agreed time between them. Now that I heard that the town chief had received the tea, Lin Yuan showed a lewd smile on the corner of his mouth, the town chief wouldn't have drunk that tea early in the morning, and he was...

"The thing was accepted, but this guy doesn't seem to have changed his attitude towards me, and he should still support the manger village. Village Chief Yang sighed and said.

"Not necessarily, our mayor might love the tea. Lin Yuan laughed sheepishly.

Lin Yuan and the village chief continued to chat, and after a while, a carriage came to the square on the shore of Lingyang Lake.

A groom in his early fifties gently lifted the corner of the curtain of the carriage door, and a man of medium stature and slightly thin fine clothes came out, and his visual age was also in his early fifties.

The groom helped the man in his fine clothes step out of the carriage and slowly walked towards the crowd.

Lin Yuan asked the village chief in a low voice, "This is our new mayor?"

"Yes, according to the regulations, it will not change for the next five years. Yang Zhiqing sighed, the mayor had just taken office and hooked up with Xiaomanger Village, the future of Xiaoyang Village was bleak, Yang Zhiqing was very anxious.

Yang Zhiqing answered Lin Yuan's question, and was about to greet the mayor of the town, after all, it was his own boss, even if he didn't wait to see him again, he still had to greet him, otherwise it would be rude.

"Village Chief, I see that our town elder doesn't seem to be walking very well, when you went to visit him yesterday, he was like this?" Lin Yuan asked by pulling the village chief's sleeve.

"Yesterday he was fine, I guess he fell or something. The village chief glanced back at Lin Yuan and continued, "This bad old man, why didn't he fall to his death once, I'm really willing to buy a wreath for him, hum!"

Lin Yuan saw Yang Zhiqing walking towards the town elder, turned his head and ran to Hua Wuhen's side, glanced sideways at Uncle Hua, saw his cheeks constantly turning heavily, and looked at the ground again.

There were three old leaves wrapped in betel nuts lying on the ground, and Lin Yuan sighed in his heart, my good man, eat three pieces of betel nuts with the flavor of Xiaolongwang at once, this is the rhythm of heaven.

"Uncle Hua, did you stuff three pieces of betel nut into your mouth at once?" Lin Yuan asked in a low voice.

Uncle Hua gave him a blank look, because it was inconvenient to speak, he didn't pay attention to Lin Yuan, and continued to lean on the stone monument by himself, staring at the other side of the lake, and his cheeks continued to agitate with difficulty.

"Uncle Hua, how can I see that the size of your mouth restricts your room to play. Lin Yuan stared at Hua Wuhen's cheeks, went around from the left side of Hua Wuhen to the right side, and continued to speak, "If your mouth is a little bigger, will you stuff in the fourth betel nut?"

Hua Wuhen chewed it twice, spit out all the three pieces of betel nut in his mouth, and said, "What do you kid want to say!"

"There's nothing I want to say, I just think you're a bit wasteful. A pound of betel nut is 100 wen, only about fifteen pieces, that is to say, one tael of silver can only buy 150 pieces, you can stuff three pieces of five pieces into your mouth each time, I am afraid that when we have no money, we can only drink the northwest wind. Lin Yuan continued to quip.

Seeing that Lin Yuan didn't say the point, Hua Wuhen turned around and was about to leave.

"Uncle Hua, don't go, I have something I want to ask you for. Lin Yuan walked around to the front of Hua Wuhen and continued, "I heard from the village chief that when he went to give gifts yesterday, the town chief's waist was still straight. You see, now I am limping when I walk, and I can't stand up straight. Do you know what the reason is?"

"That's the?" Hua glanced at Lin Yuan endlessly, pointed to the mayor's carriage, waved his right hand lightly, and continued, "Waste my three betel nuts." The reason is in the carriage!"

Lin Yuan raised his eyes to look at the carriage, a light breeze blew, and the curtain of the carriage blew a corner, only to see a beautiful woman inside the carriage looking out from the crack in the curtain with her shoulders exposed. As soon as the curtain was blown up, the woman gently pressed it with her hand.

"Do you know what the reason is?" said Uncle Hua.

"Our mayor is coming by carriage all the way, not just walking. Lin Yuan's eyes lit up.

"Our mayor didn't stop not only last night, but also all night, and he did it all the way!" Hua Hentian touched his chin, and the man nodded and said, "It seems that the effect of brewing Tiantangxiang with tea is wonderful!"

"He drank the tea sent by the village chief yesterday, and he has been doing it since yesterday?" Lin Yuan asked strangely.

"Not only that, but our mayor may have been suffering from a widow's illness for too long. I guess I drank my tea yesterday and found that the function had recovered, so I couldn't help but do it once and seven times a night. Uncle Hua beckoned Lin Yuan to his side, took out a pill from his pocket, stuffed it into Lin Yuan's hand, and said in a low voice, "You used to tell the mayor that tea can only make you temporarily excited, and only by cooperating with this pill can it have a radical effect." ”

Uncle Hua sent Lin Yuan away, then took out three pieces of betel nut from his pocket, removed the wattle leaves and stuffed them into his mouth, and began to lean his back against the stone tablet, looking at the lake level, chewing hard.

Lin Yuan looked at the pill in his hand, isn't this the Tianwei Overlord Pill? This medicine can cure ordinary impotence and premature ejaculation if you take it, but I heard that the taste of this pill is really not very delicious.

It is said that every refining a Tianwei Overlord Pill requires concentrating half a catty of Coptis chinensis, and taking this pill, Lin Yuan couldn't help but shudder as he stared at the pill in his hand!

Lin Yuan glanced at Uncle Hua deeply, and understood in his heart that Uncle Hua had a relatively good temper towards him, but for inconsequential personnel, his temper seemed a little moody.

There was once a patient who relied on his strength to coerce Uncle Hua to treat him, and Uncle Hua directly slapped the patient into a meatloaf.

Lin Yuan didn't dare to let Uncle Hua go to meet the mayor, in case Uncle Hua lost his temper and directly slapped the mayor into a meatloaf, it would be a lot of fun.

Seeing that Uncle Hua was "intoxicated" by himself in the beautiful scenery of Lingyang Lake, Lin Yuan no longer communicated with him, so he walked towards the village chief.