In the original work, the child daughter-in-law was instructed by the male protagonist to poison the villain, but unexpectedly, the child daughter-in-law gave the wrong medicine because she was too afraid, and she put the medicine into Xie Ze's tea.

Because the poison concocted by the male protagonist is colorless and tasteless, and it is not immediately fatal, so he did not find a disguise, and when Xie Ze noticed it, it was too late, the poison had penetrated his internal organs, and there was no medicine to solve.

In just seven days, Xie Ze died violently, causing the villain to lose a capable leader. For this reason, the villain was very angry, and after finding out that it was the child daughter-in-law who poisoned Xie Ze, he arrested her and put her in the dungeon for strict torture, but the child daughter-in-law loved the male protagonist deeply, no matter how the villain tortured her, she did not confess the male protagonist. In the end, because his body was too weak, he died after being tortured by the villain for three days.

Now that the villain is reborn, he will not let things go back to the past, and with his temperament, he will definitely kill her and never suffer in the future.

However, she is not a child daughter-in-law, she is not afraid of the villain, nor is she afraid that the villain will kill her, and with her current ability, it is not a problem to fight the villain.

Now her headache is how to get a seed reward for physical contact with the villain.

Hua Sitong couldn't think of a way for the time being, so he decided to put this matter behind him and wait until he saw Ji Lingjian to make plans.

Her attention turned to the seed in her hand, this time the color of the seed was different from before, it was a white seed, emitting a faint white light, anyone with a discerning eye knew that the seed in her hand was much more advanced than the previous first and second level seeds, and she was sure that it was not the seed that was awarded because she had contact with the villain.

"Snort."

Hua Sitong sneered, "Chengshenlu" must be because of the villain's rebirth of the guilt to her will reward the more advanced seeds, the annoying thing is that it didn't explain how many levels of seeds it is, and it ran away without explaining the type of seed, but it can definitely not be a grass seed.

Since it is not a grass seed, then she cannot be planted in the stream.

Hua Sitong collected the seeds and opened the door.

The general who was still clearing the snow outside saw her come out and said, "Flower girl, the master asked you not to walk around, you should wait for him to come back in the room." ”

"I have something to go out for, and I'll come back in the evening, you let Ji Lingjian rest assured, I won't run." Hua Sitong left the Jianqi Courtyard without looking back, and then left the City Lord's Mansion from the backyard over the wall and came to the tea shop.

Mr. Storyteller was telling a story, and when he saw Hua Sitong coming in, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

The tea guests who were listening to the relish were puzzled: "Shopkeeper, what kind of eyes are you?" It seems to be not negative with the action expression of the storytelling content. ”

Mr. Storyteller hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'll continue." ”

Hua Sitong raised his lips and smiled, walked to the backyard, took out the seeds and planted them in the flower garden, and then injected spiritual power. However, the seeds did not germinate.

She only needed to inject a little spiritual power before, and the seeds could break through the soil, but now there is no reaction, and the seeds are more advanced.

Hua Sitong increased his spiritual power, and the seed still had no villain.

She frowned, "Becoming a God" wouldn't have given her a fake seed, would it?

If it dared to do that, she would burn it.

Hua Sitong increased his spiritual power again, and the straight spiritual power was six times that of the beginning before the seeds emerged from the soil. Then, it took her half an hour for the seed to grow, and then another hour for the seed to ripen.

When the seeds are mature, the stalks are erect, about three feet high, the leaf sheath is flabby, and the base of both sides is extended into the edge of the leaf sheath, glabrous, rough. The panicles are large and sparse, with many branches, rough ridges, and when mature, they bend downwards and flatten both sides.

Hua Sitong looked at its appearance more and more familiar, and it was exactly the same as the rice she had seen in her previous life.

This can't be rice, right?

If it was rice, then she wouldn't have to worry about going hungry in the future.

Hua Sitong quickly stood up and ran to the lobby, pulling the sleeve of the storyteller, who was still telling the story, to the backyard.

"Eh, eh, flower girl, I'm still talking, what are you pulling me in for?" Mr. Storyteller tried to shake off her hand, but the other party pulled it tightly, and he couldn't shake it off: "You let go of me, otherwise the tea guest will run away, and I will lose tea money again." ”

Hua Sitong pulled the person to the flower garden and said: "The money I gave you is enough for you to spend for a while, not to mention that you can't make a lot of money by telling stories, and the content of your books is that there are no new stories in those stories, so the tea guests are stupid enough to listen to you tell the story." It's better to follow me to get rich. ”

Mr. Storyteller snorted, "I just like to tell stories." ”

"If you like it, you like it, I'll give you a few big news later, so that you can make up a story to ensure that the tea customers in your tea shop are full every day."

Mr. Storyteller's eyes lit up: "What's the big news?" ”

"Anyway, it's big news, I'm afraid that after I say it, you won't dare to say the content. Stop this in advance, can you help me see if this is rice first? Hua Sitong pointed to the flower bed with only one vermilion rice.

Mr. Storyteller turned his head to look, his pupils shrank, and he walked into the flower garden excitedly: "It's rice, it's rice, flower girl, how can you have rice?" The old lord gave it to you? ”

The Imperial City of Wudu Kingdom has a very strict control over rice seeds, and will not flow out the seeds at all.

Because as long as one seed is stolen, it is likely to become tens of millions of seeds, which is very unfavorable to Wudu Kingdom.

It was by selling rice and some vegetables and fruits that the Wudu Kingdom strengthened its treasury, so that they had more money to buy martial artists, awakened masters, and spirit masters to help them.

Hua Sitong sneered, "Do you think the old city lord will give me such a precious seed?" ”

The storyteller asked, "Then how did you get your seed?" ”

"You don't need to know this, you just need to spread the word that there are rice seeds in the troubled city." Hua Sitong hooked his lips: "This is your best chance to make money, if someone comes to inquire where there are rice seeds for sale, you will ask the other party for an opening fee of 10,000 taels." ”

"One, ten thousand taels?" The storyteller's eyes widened in shock.

"Yes, 10,000 taels, and besides, this 10,000 taels is yours." Hua Sitong smiled even more: "Is it more profitable than you tell the story?" ”

Mr. Storyteller: "......"

Not only is it more profitable, but it is simply to get rich.