Chapter 147: Mischievous elves

So she tried her best to learn from Xiaotuanzi, and her old face was lost, and many people pointed at her, but they couldn't hold back their laughter.

But she was still afraid that it would not be enough, and she twisted her waist of more than three feet, so she was too scared to do it, and her mind was to make money from the old man.

It's like a car accident scene, and it's terrible.

The old man almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and he couldn't even touch his beard, and raised his hand with disgust on his face, "Go and go, where is the fool?" ”

Tong's second daughter-in-law suddenly retracted her movements, her oily fat face turned eggplant purple, and an old fool still had the face to dislike her for being a fool, if it weren't for his wealth, she would have to squirt hard.

Tong's second daughter-in-law was still preparing to be a demon, and a tall man in a black tunics behind the old man suddenly stepped forward, his body was like a wall, and he erected her.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Tong's second daughter-in-law was noisy, her eyes were shining, and there were still domestic servants.

It's really a big family.

But no matter how she squeezed and tried her best, she didn't know how many layers of sweat appeared on her body, or it was oily, but she just couldn't get past it.

Without the annoying fat flies, the old man was finally able to talk to Xiao Tuanzi quietly, he bent his waist, his face was full of kindness, and he smiled like a chrysanthemum, "Little guy, how many of your herbs, how much do I collect, but I am very curious, since you have so many, they must be planted, is it all the time in your village to grow this herb?" ”

Xiao Tuanzi shook his head, well-behaved and clever like a little white rabbit, "No, this is what my family planted on those two plots." ”

The old man stumbled and almost couldn't stand.

Two plots of land! How can such a high yield produce so many plants?

What the hell is that? It seems that it was specially made for these herbs, and it is simply evil.

The old man pinched his beard, so surprised that he even tore the flesh on his chin.

He will be skeptical, but when he looks at the child in front of him, he doesn't look like he can lie.

The old man smiled again, forget it.

There was a man standing next to this clever little girl, who seemed to be an honest farmer, and the peasants did not dare to grow medicinal herbs, because they did not understand it, and secondly, it was risky, and it was quite unexpected that they would plant this.

Presumably, he must have been instructed by a master.

The old man took the money and exchanged it for the herbs, and looked at them again, "Do you have any herbs at home?" I still know people who need it, so let's talk about a time, and we'll meet here then. ”

Zhuo Qingfeng lowered his head and looked at Xiao Tuanzi, there is indeed a little bit at home, and he can't bring it at once, but he doesn't understand it.

Xiao Tuanzi did not answer immediately, but frowned slightly, looking at the behemoth who was separated by a wall and tried to "escape from prison" - Tong's second daughter-in-law.

She suddenly thought of something, and in an instant, her brows melted, and her little hand was half-hidden in front of Sakura's lips, and she couldn't support it.

It's like an elf who wants to play a prank.

The old man touched his beard and looked at her inexplicably, wondering what was going on in the little guy's little head.

"Grandpa, this way, the black market is too unsafe, if you need it, come to my house and find us."

"Your home?" The old man pondered for a moment, his eyes lit up, "That's good." ”

It just so happened that he went to see if it was as amazing as this little doll said.

How many herbs can be grown in two plots of land? Even experienced medicine farmers can't do it.