"Mu Ming, go grab a chicken." Mu Qingfeng took the porcelain vase and commanded.

"Yes!" Mu Ming answered, and quickly grabbed the chicken.

No need for the master's command, "Qiang! With a bang, the long sword was unsheathed, and a sharp opening was made in the chicken.

Take the vial and sprinkle the remaining powder over the wound.

The hen, which was still screaming, quickly stopped as the bleeding on her body stopped.

"Not bad." Mu Qingfeng saw the effect and sighed.

The man on the ground had a happy face, and hurriedly took the opportunity to say: "Lang Jun, this recipe has been treasured by our ancestors for many years, if it weren't for the fact that we did something wrong this time." ”

"The villain is reluctant to take it out, Lang Jun will look at the face of this party and relieve the punishment of his wife, right?"

"Ahem, this... The villain's family is poor, and he originally meant to sell this prescription for a few dozen taels of silver so that he could build a new house for his son to marry a wife.

The man didn't finish the rest of the words, but his eyes looked at him expectantly.

Mu Qingfeng opened his eyes and asked his subordinates, "Mu Ming, this medicine may be made?" ”

Mu Ming frowned and groaned, as if he was considering the difficulty of making this prescription, and only replied after a few breaths: "Lang Jun, it seems that some of these flavored medicines are a little difficult to find, and even if they are found, it is estimated that they will not be able to make a few bottles." ”

In other words, the value of this prescription is not as great as imagined?

Mu Qingfeng lightly swept the man in front of him: "I accepted this recipe, Mu Ming, I have solved this woman's dumb hole!" ”

"Thank you, Lang Jun, thank you, Lang Jun." The man's face showed a hint of joy, and he couldn't stop thanking him.

The Zhang family next to him was even more overjoyed, and kowtowed to him again and again.

I saw Mu Ming stretch out his finger and quickly tap on Zhang's body a few times: "Okay." ”

"Ahem." Zhang coughed twice, and then burst out in surprise: "I can speak, I can speak!" ”

The man on the side looked at the young man, and reminded Ai Ai: "Lang Jun, look.... This silver? ”

"Reward him with ten taels of silver!"

Mu Qingfeng didn't even glance at the man, turned around and went back to the house, although the value of this recipe is not as great as imagined, but it is indeed useful.

"Xie Langjun, Xie Langjun!" The man was happy, took the silver handed by Mu Ming, and couldn't stop thanking him.

..............

"Mother, father, Zhen'er, we're back!" In the evening, as soon as Ye Ming and his younger brother walked into Ye's house, they couldn't help but shout.

Ye Hao walked out of the house when she heard the sound, and glanced at the grandmother and aunt who poked their heads out of the main house and the big house.

The expression was slightly exaggerated and exclaimed: "This is a wolf skin? Oh, look at how dense this fur is, brother, San Lang, this is what Mr. gave you? ”

"Well, San Lang and I won the first and second places respectively this time, and Mr. gave us this wolf skin as a reward!"

Ye Ming looked at his sister's exaggerated expression, and couldn't help but smile a little hard.

"Brother, San Lang, you guys are really amazing, hey, there's still meat here?" Ye Hao praised it, and quickly moved her eyes to the strip of meat that her brother was carrying.

Ye Ming nodded: "Well, this is also the Mr. Award, ten catties of wolf meat and ten catties of wild boar!" ”

"You guys are so good! This hasn't been admitted to Xiucai yet, so much money has been earned for the family, brother, San Lang, come on, I'm optimistic about you! ”

Ye Hao glanced at the ugly faces of her grandmother and eldest aunt again, and said to the two with a smile.

"Tired of carrying it all the way, right? Brother, give it to me, I'll hold it for you! ”

As Ye Xing spoke, he reached out and took the wolf skin that his brother put on his shoulder, and rubbed it against his face.

said loudly with an excited face: "Sister, this wolf fur is so slippery and soft." ”

Not surprisingly, Zhao and Ma's faces were a little more ugly.

Zhao snorted coldly, "Smack!" He closed the window and went back to the inner room with a grunt.

kept chattering: "A litter of white-eyed wolves, who is this behavior for?" ”

"That's what they're stabbing me in the heart! Da Lang is also useless, what about the two wolf skins, why did you let those two little cubs get it? ”

In the evening, in the main room, Zhao's small eyes stared at Ma at the table: "Eldest daughter-in-law, what did Da Lang get this time?" ”

The last note, she pulls very long.

"It's... No, mother, not everyone in the school can get this reward, although Da Lang didn't get it this time, but he will definitely work hard next time! ”

Ma explained with little confidence.

Zhao slapped the table, pointed at her and scolded: "Let go of your shit!" You don't know about it? ”

"It's spread all over the village now, and in the entire school, there is only one person, Da Lang, and he doesn't get anything! Others have also got a few catties of meat! ”

"It's just him, not only did he not get it, but he was also punished by Mr.! It's all you useless fool, my good eldest grandson has been taught by you! ”

Ma glanced at the gloating Li next to him, and the smile on his face was very reluctant: "Yes, yes, mother, I blame me for this, I didn't teach Da Lang well." ”

"But now Da Lang has entered the school, isn't it? He'll definitely be able to do well next time! ”

Zhao Shi snorted coldly: "Hmph, I can't count on him, my old face has been lost by him, and the fourth child won the third place and brought back more than ten catties of wolf meat, but what about him?" ”

"Next time? How many times a year can such a good thing happen? This time, Mr. Ren is generous, and he divides the things he gets, and next time I don't know what year of the monkey will have to wait! ”

saw Ye Wenhao at the other table suddenly sit up from the stool, and knelt down in front of Ye Fang in a few steps: "Grandfather, this time, my grandson is not comfortable!" ”

"Why does the fourth uncle have two steamed buns at noon every day, but I don't have one? Reading and studying is no better than others, and the grandson is not yet noon every day, and this stomach screams. ”

"My grandson was hungry and panicked, and during the exam, I almost didn't faint, so I was punished by Mr., grandfather, isn't my grandson a descendant of the Ye family?"

Ye Fang's face was very ugly, and he glared at Zhao: "From tomorrow onwards, I will bring two steamed buns to Da Lang every day!" ”

Zhao rolled his eyes: "What you said is light, who in the village dares to spend so much on food?" Two steamed buns a day, this month, you have to spend a lot of food! ”

"I don't believe that the people in the school, everyone has steamed buns, and these other people can bear it, why is it just that Dalang is delicate and can't bear it? I think he's just hungry and wants to eat more! ”

Ye Fang looked at the grandson in front of him: "Da Lang, you also know the situation at home, it is not easy for the two of you to go to the academy to study. ”

"It's even more difficult to provide the two of you with a daily lunch! I'll ask you a question, if you have these two steamed buns, can you read hard every day? ”

Ye Wenhao gritted his teeth: "Yes!" Grandfather! I'm going to try to study hard....."