"It seems that my aunt and grandmother are not powerful, these things don't know how many catties and taels my aunt has." Hongmei looked at the three men who were pointing behind her, full of foul language, she turned around and stood still, pulling her sleeves.

"Hongmei, what are you doing?" Mo Ling asked.

"Get rid of them, or what if they rob you of your flesh?" Hongmei replied to Mo Ling.

"They came to steal meat!" Mo Ling understood, and was also annoyed, he grabbed Hongmei's wrist and said, "Then Mo Ling will drive them away." ”

So, the next moment, Hongmei was stunned.

The monk didn't say a word, he went up directly, carried one in both hands, and inserted the two people on both sides upside down into the muddy field next to him, and the middle one, before he could react, was also grabbed by the monk and pressed into the mud.

"Ah, then they'll die, don't kill anyone!" Qiao Niang had never seen this formation, her frightened legs were weak, and she exclaimed, "These are all people from the village." ”

"Then spare them first." Mo Ling stretched out his hand again and pulled the people out of the mud.

The men ate mouthfuls of mud and shivered on the ground.

"You remember for me, if you go back to the village and talk nonsense, next time, the monk may stick you in the mud again." Hongmei warned the people on the ground, and then pulled the monk and Qiao Niang to hurry up the mountain.

This monk has so much strength and a really big temper, just because others want to rob him of his flesh to eat, so he wants to kill people.

It can be seen that in heaven and on earth, if you want to talk about foodies, this is the most powerful.

Aunt Yang was sewing the quilt, and Su Yunji checked Shan Gen again, pricked the needle, fed the medicine, and then she went back to her room and studied the medicine bottles at the window.

For a moment, she sat still, and her mind penetrated into the space, although it was only a short breath, but it also made her discover something very surprising.

The medicinal seedlings she planted in the space have grown strongly, originally a small ginseng seedling, just a month, looking like that, it is already a five-year-old material, and there are other herbs, as well as some seeds of melons, fruits and vegetables, have grown.

Taking out a ginseng plant, Su Yunxi took the ginseng to the kitchen, cut the ginseng into thin slices, found a sieve, and dried the ginseng slices in the room, she took another piece to the west room and put it in Shan Gen's mouth.

"Ahma!" Sniffing her nose, Aunt Yang, who was sewing a quilt at her son's feet, smelled the smell and immediately exclaimed: "How can you use this, this treasure for Shan Gen, you have to keep this ginseng for when you give birth to a child!" ”

"I still have it, it's not a valuable thing." Su Yunji smiled and comforted Aunt Yang, she was even more curious about Aunt Yang's origin, she came in with ginseng slices, Aunt Yang knew the taste when she smelled it, and knew that it was a treasure, it can be seen that she is not an ordinary peasant woman.

However, if people don't say it, she naturally won't ask.

It was getting dark, and the fence of the yard was suddenly kicked open, and several men and women appeared in the yard shouting.

"Mother-in-law of the Yang family, come out."

"Hmph, who are these people, this is here to slaughter the village!"

"I haven't heard of any temple where monks like to be with women and eat meat."

The scolding and shouting shook most of the village.