Thinking that people were so generous to give him a hundred taels of silver, Song Qian felt pity and said, "Why don't you let me go down and try it, I've always had good luck, and more people can help with more strength." ”

The subordinate also had no choice, nodded his head, and immediately gave Song Qian a long rope, let another subordinate hold it, and hoisted Song Qian to the bottom of the cliff.

"If you're afraid, pull the rope twice, and we'll pull you up." The subordinate said.

Song Qian looked at the cliff below, although he was a little scared, but in order to save people, he still nodded.

She groped her way to the bottom of the cliff with the rope.

Here, another subordinate suddenly looked at Changfeng, who had agreed to be the leader, and said, "Chief of the guard, that little widow just said that she was lucky, but I clearly remember that the investigator said that she was an unlucky person, not only killed her parents, but also killed her husband and mother-in-law——"

Changfeng listened to his subordinates' words, and suddenly thought of the information he investigated, and the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched.

However, at this time, Song Qian, who went down, immediately pulled the rope twice.

"Look, you actually believe that a village girl, a widow, was scared as soon as she went down, how to find Lingzhi?" The subordinate said wryly.

The two worked together to pull Song Qian up.

However, before Song Qian could stand firmly, he took out a huge Ganoderma lucidum from the basket in his arms and said, "Found it!" There really is Ganoderma lucidum! But there was a big grass growing in front of it, and it was obscured! I happened to step on that grass and found out! ”

Changfeng took the Ganoderma lucidum in Song Qian's hand and carefully inspected it, it was really a good Ganoderma lucidum for thousands of years.

"Great! The master is saved! ”

Changfeng immediately handed over the Lingzhi to the doctor in the team.

The doctor grinded the lingzhi and put it into other medicines, helped Ji Changye up, and poured the medicinal soup into it.

A bowl of medicinal soup went down, but after a stick of incense, Ji Changye, who was dying, slowly opened his eyes.

"Master, you're finally awake! Scared the hell out of us! ”

"This poison is so weird, it takes a thousand years of Lingzhi to suppress it, this time thanks to this little lady, she found Lingzhi on the cliff!" Changfeng pointed at Song Qiandao.

"It's fine, it's just a gesture." Song Qian saw that Ji Changye's face returned to normal, and a touch of joy in his heart to save people's lives also floated, and said indifferently.

Ji Changye paused, and also recognized Song Qianlai.

"Thank you little lady, you saved me again, I don't know what thank you gift the little lady wants?" Ji Changye's body has a good foundation, he looked dangerous just now, but the poison was to the extreme, and at this time, Lingzhi suppressed the poison, his complexion had recovered seventy percent, and his voice was calm and calm.

"You've all given me so many things, I really don't need to." Song Qiantui refused.

Changfeng saw that Song Qian was dressed very plainly, and then thought of her thatched house that would be adjusted at the first touch, and couldn't help but say, "How can this work?" One yard to one yard, you have saved our grandfather twice, the grace of saving lives, what do you want to thank him, just ask, our grandfather will agree. ”

Hearing Changfeng say this, Song Qian suddenly became interested, looked at Ji Changye with interest, and said, "Can you really agree to any request?" ”

Ji Changye met her bright and beautiful eyes and nodded slowly.

"That life-saving grace, or you can promise it with your body." Song Qian was straightforward.

Changfeng was drinking water with a kettle, and when he heard Song Qian's words, he was so frightened that he squirted out the water in his mouth, and then coughed violently.

Ji Changye raised his eyes without being salty and glanced at Changfeng deeply.

Changfeng was oppressed by his master, so he covered his mouth with his hand.

Ji Changye thought of the fiancées he had killed one after another, looked at Song Qian with some guilt, and said, "It's not that I don't agree, it's just that the little lady is my benefactor, I can't take revenge, you better change it." ”

If he really wants to marry him, he is afraid that this little lady will die in less than three days.

Song Qian smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous, I'm just joking, the appearance of a childe is a heavenly man, presumably a dragon and a phoenix among people, how can I climb a high branch?" However, I also had a feeling just now, I am a widow with a son, and I really want to find a man to hold the lintel. ”

Otherwise, you will be bullied by others.

There was Xu Biao last night, and tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, there may be Zhang Biao and Li Biao.

"I still have to pick mushrooms, since you have recovered, then go down the mountain as soon as possible, there is really no need to thank you." Song Qian stood up, took his firewood knife, turned around and walked into the woods.

Ji Changye looked at Song Qian's thin back, thought of what she had just said, and suddenly said, "Changfeng-"

Changfeng was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and said, "Master, I can't help it, you don't want me to marry this little widow to support the lintel for her, right?" I, I just want to follow the master, the master, you can't abandon me like this! ”

Ji Changye's eyes flashed with disgust, and he rubbed his eyebrows speechlessly, and said, "Idiot! Let you follow her and keep her safe, and we will stay here in this time to see if we can find a suitable man for her. ”

It turned out to protect her, and she was scared to death.

Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief and followed Song Qian without a trace.

Song Qian had good luck today and picked a large basket of mushrooms.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was still dark, she hurriedly carried the basket down the mountain.

Back at home, Song Qian dried the mushrooms and prepared to sell them on the street early tomorrow morning.

This fresh mushroom goes well with chicken broth.

Song Qian originally had two chickens, but he slaughtered one for today's fresh mushrooms.

Chop the slaughtered chicken into large pieces, put it in a pot and simmer it with ginger slices over high heat until the chicken is almost ready, and then put fresh mushrooms in it until the mushrooms are cooked through, and a pot of chicken and mushroom soup is so delicious that you want to swallow your tongue.

This chicken stewed mushroom, the fragrance is not covered, the taste is one after another, which makes people salivate.

This other person is not an outsider, it is Changfeng who was ordered to protect Song Qian.

"Yuanbao, hurry up and wash your hands and eat." After Song Qian cooked the meal, he went out of the yard to call his son.

Changfeng, who had been hungry for a long time, couldn't help it, turned over from the roof, and directly took a large bowl full of chicken and mushrooms.

He couldn't wait to take a small sip, and he was suddenly shocked, so delicious that his eyes narrowed.

This little widow is also very good at cooking! It's so delicious.

Changfeng couldn't wait to kill this bowl full of chicken and chicken soup in one bite, but thinking that his master had no appetite to eat for the past few days, loyalty still overcame his appetite.

He took a jar and poured the chicken broth into it, covered it, and then rolled over and out with a whoosh.

Ji Changye lives in the city, and walks for a while, but the long wind will be light, and it is quite fast to jump over a forest.

He held the chicken soup and soon came to Ji Changye's eyes.

Ji Changye was also eating dinner, looking at the food on the table, he didn't have much appetite.

Seeing Changfeng come back, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he said in a deep voice: "What are you doing when you come back?" Didn't you want to protect their mother and son? ”

Changfeng took out a small crockpot as if offering treasure, and said: "I brought you good things, I didn't expect that the little widow's cooking skills were so good, she killed a chicken and stewed mushrooms, the fragrance was so good, I couldn't wait to fall from the roof, I secretly took a sip, it was delicious to the extreme, better than all the restaurants we have eaten!" Thinking that you don't have much appetite, I specially stole a small jar for you to taste. ”

Stole?

Ji Changye's eyes suddenly showed a touch of disgust.

"You can taste it, it's really delicious! Amazing! Changfeng has been following Ji Changye for more than 20 years, guessed his thoughts, and immediately persuaded him.

Ji Changye saw that he didn't leave without drinking the can of chicken soup, so he reluctantly opened the jar.

The insulation effect of this crockpot is good, open the lid, and white smoke comes out, piping hot.

Ji Changye took a spoon, gently scooped it, and handed it to his lips.

At this entrance, his originally dull taste buds seemed to come alive in an instant.

Changfeng is right, it is indeed delicious!

It is delicious to the extreme, with a hint of sweetness.

Ji Changye was opened to the stomach, and after a short while, he drank the jar of chicken soup, and even ate the chicken and mushrooms.

In the end, I ate a whole bowl of rice.

Changfeng saw that he was eating well, and the gluttonous worms in his stomach were also hooked.

Seeing that Ji Changye had finished drinking the soup, he didn't say a word, packed up the jar, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

If he had rushed back in time, he would have eaten a hot mouthful, and the rest would have been left.

Changfeng was anxious and rushed back to Song Qian's home.

Thankfully, there are still a lot of them in the pot, and Song Qian's mother and son have already washed and rested.

He was not polite, and secretly filled a big bowl, not even letting go of the leftovers in the pot, and drank a large bowl full of soup.

The next day, Song Qian got up early in the morning.

I was in a hurry to sell mushrooms in the city, so I didn't have time to make breakfast, so I didn't find out what was going on in the kitchen.

She took the ingots, carried a basket full of mushrooms, waited for the donkey cart in the village, and went to the city.

Today happens to be a market, and it is very lively.

Song Qian found a place to put the mushrooms out and sold them.

Yuan Bao looked bored and said, "Mother, can I go shopping by myself?" ”

Song Qian was worried and said, "No, are you hungry?" My mother gives you money, you go to the opposite side to buy two meat cakes to eat, and when my mother finishes selling mushrooms, I will go to the market with you. ”

Yuan Bao took the two copper plates given by Song Qian, and nodded obediently.

As soon as Yuan Bao left, a young man walked up to Song Qian's mushroom and said, "This mushroom looks good, how can you sell it?" ”

On the way to come, Song Qian asked the people in the village, and said, "How much do you want for this mushroom?" ”

The young man said, "Your basket looks like it weighs thirty pounds, and I'll give you a copper plate, and this basket will be given to me." ”

said, for fear that Song Qian would not agree, he directly threw down a bunch of money, carried the basket and left.

Song Qian: "......." that basket is not worth ten copper plates.

She put away a bunch of money in her hand, looked up, but found that in such a flash, the ingots were gone!

Song Qian's heart suddenly chuckled, and his face turned a little pale with fright.

At this moment, she suddenly heard Yuanbao's cry.

Song Qian looked over along the cry, and saw that Yuanbao was carried by an old man with a beard, and scolded: "You little cub, you are the one who broke my goat!" Hurry up and call your family! ”

"I didn't! I just touched it! Yuan Bao cried and shouted.

Song Qian hurriedly walked over and said, "This old man, this is my son, what's wrong?" ”

When the old man saw Song Qian coming, he immediately snorted coldly, pointed to a sick old goat in front of him and said, "You are his mother?" Your son broke my goat! Look at what to do! ”

Yuan Bao held back tears in his eyes, looked at Song Qian, and said, "Mother, I didn't, I just touched it, and I didn't break his goat!" ”