Radishes?

Although this name is a bit strange, everyone still understands that this is another name for someone in the village.

So, they all gathered around him and asked.

"Who is the little turnip, you ask? When I was a child, I stayed in Xitou Village for a while, and I didn't know her name, so I gave her this name. ”

"Where does her family live? I don't remember much about what happened when I was a child. After entering Xitou Village just now, I almost got lost. ”

……

Shao Yuan answered their questions one by one with a good temper, but after asking so many questions, everyone didn't come up with any effective clues. The only thing that is certain is that this little radish is very good-looking, and it is a girl in her teens.

The villagers laughed when they heard this: "Good-looking girl? In my Xitou Village, which girl is not good-looking? Young man, do you want to marry a girl from our Xitou Village, but you are embarrassed to make up such a lie?"

Shao Yuan was so anxious that his face was flushed: "I didn't!" I'm really here to find the little radish, you don't know, forget it, and laugh at me for what?"

When the villagers saw him, they laughed even louder. Life in the village has always been boring, so can they not tease and tease such a living treasure?

In the crowd, only Shen Fugui did not smile, he was holding a pu fan, but he was still a little irritable.

Sitting next to him was his neighbor for many years, and when he saw his reaction, he looked at Shen Fugui thoughtfully: "Fugui, if you remember correctly, your second girl was thin and weak back then, as if she was called a little radish head by the children in the village, right?"

"After so many years, who remembers?" Shen Fugui asked unhappily.

This young man's clothes, words and deeds, don't look like ordinary people's children. Moreover, nine times out of ten, they came to find Shen Wangxin.

He couldn't figure it out, why did Shen Wangxin have such good luck and all good things fall on her?

And how did the original good life of his family become what it is now?

Shen Jixiang's talent is gone, and the eldest daughter ran away, and she is still missing. The second daughter was raised in a good family in the capital, and she originally thought that she could be relied on, but who knew that she didn't want to recognize her biological parents in Xitou Village!

Even the winter medicinal herbs planted last year were not harvested because they were not planted well. And it's all of poor quality, and I haven't even gotten back the money for the seeds, so it's been a waste of work for half a year.

Seeing that the second room of their Shen family was from a well-known and honest family in the village, they were so depressed that they were disgusted by dogs in a blink of an eye. But the days of forgetting his heart are getting better and better, and it is impossible for him not to resent it in his heart!

Although the voices of the two of them were small, Shao Yuan's sense of hearing was very sensitive, and he immediately looked at Shen Fugui and took out a silver ingot from his arms: "If anyone of you can take me to find the little radish, this ingot of silver is yours!" ”

As soon as Shen Fugui wanted to open his mouth, the neighbor next to him jumped up all of a sudden, stared at the ingot of white silver, and smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a slit: "I know, I know, little master, it's absolutely not wrong for you to follow me!" Isn't it just a little radish? I'll take you to find it now! ”

Shen Fugui tilted his head in annoyance, watching Shao Yuan lead the horse, follow his neighbor, and walk in the direction of Sanhuai Hall.

The other villagers were also stunned, when and what was the name of the little radish in their village, why didn't they know?

"Hey, look, look, what's this?" Suddenly, a person took a bright red liquid from the old bark of the camphor tree and put it on display in front of everyone's eyes.

"Blood? How could there be blood on this old camphor tree? Could it be that this one in our village, the thousand-year-old camphor tree has become refined?"

When the villagers heard his words, their faces became nervous: "Oh, what can I do then?" If this old camphor tree really becomes a spirit, will it ...... Will it eat the people in our village?"

"Phew, what nonsense! If you want to eat it, you will eat it a long time ago, and you can wait until today?"

"That's right, but there is such a monster in your own village, can you still sleep at night?"

"That's it!"

The young man who raised his hand listened to the words of the crowd and shouted: "You are really ignorant, but the little boy of the other family has already left, otherwise when I heard your words, wouldn't I laugh off the big teeth of others?"

"This thing is not blood, sweat from the big horse he rode just now! It is said that the Western Regions is a special product of sweat and blood, this is a god horse that only high-ranking officials and nobles can afford! It is said that it can be thousands of miles a day, with great strength and fast speed, and ordinary people want to have one, but they may not be able to buy it if they take out a mountain of gold and silver! ”

After listening to his words, the villagers came back to their senses, and dared to love the little young master just now, who was such an amazing character!

I just don't know who the little radish he is looking for is!

Shen Fugui's face was like the bottom of a pot, he stood up without saying a word, holding a pu fan in one hand and a small mazha in the other, and went back to his house directly with a cold face.