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"Don't worry, master, I only have your retina here, only you can see, others can't see it." After saying that, the chicken stewed mushrooms and jumped happily a few times.

Yes? Can it still be like this?

"Poria cocos, are you better?" An old woman approached with a cane, carrying a cloth bag in her left hand.

Zhao Fuling took a closer look, following the memory, this is Zhao Sanpo at the head of the village, is the lonely old man in the village, usually Zhao Laosan comes back from the mountain to collect medicine, and from time to time will send some herbs that the old people need.

"It's the third woman."

"Poria, your father's business, you mourn by the way, I can't think of such a good person, why don't you ......" Zhao Sanpo wiped her tears as she said.

Seeing Zhao Fuling, she couldn't help but have a sour nose. Although she has no feelings for this dead father, she feels a little uncomfortable when she sees others crying for him, and she doesn't know if it is the blood relationship of the original owner herself, or her own empathy.

"Come, this is five catties of corn, you take it, and when the autumn harvest is coming soon, there will be grain." Zhao Sanpo handed the cloth bag in her left hand to Zhao Fuling, then turned around and slowly walked towards the village with a cane.

Looking at the back of the old man leaving, Zhao Fuling looked at the food in her hand again, and couldn't help sighing: "This is the simplicity of the countryman."

"Ding...... Natural pollution-free corn, 20 yuan per catty, is it sold? ”

Zhao Fuling knew that this was the cloud system acquiring something.

"No!"

I don't have anything to eat at home, what do I sell and eat?

Zhao Fuling twisted the corn with one hand, pulled out a meat bun with the other, and walked while eating.

Then she looked at the bun in her hand suspiciously, "Chicken stewed mushrooms, I didn't even give money, why did you give me something?" ”

"Master, this is deducted from your cloud account, remember to return it on time."

"Cloud account? Returning on time? ”

"Yes, master, your current available limit is one hundred taels of silver, and the limit will gradually increase with your credit."

Oh my god, and this is the operation? Did she just eat this meat bun or did she buy it in installments?

I'm a good girl, no matter where I am, I can't escape this early consumption pattern.

When he got home, Gu Zheng held a wooden stick in his hand and taught the two children to read and write on the ground.

Hearing the footsteps at the gate of the courtyard, the three of them looked up in unison, and then Zhao Dongqing threw away the wooden stick in his hand in a panic and took out one foot to destroy the words on the ground.

Then he smirked at Zhao Lingling awkwardly, "Hehe...... Sister, you're back. ”

Zhao Fuling glanced at the three people lightly, and then walked towards the room without looking back.

"Brother-in-law, have you noticed that my sister has become a little abnormal since she woke up?" Zhao Nanxing hung on Gu Zheng's body, looking at Zhao Fuling's room.

"I also think my sister is weird, if she usually found out that we were learning to write, she would have twisted a stick and beaten people, but today she didn't beat us." Zhao Dongqing scratched his head, saying that he couldn't figure it out.

In the past, as soon as the original owner found out that Gu Zheng taught her two younger brothers to read and write, she would fight the three of them together. The reason is that she thinks that when her two younger brothers go to school, there will be no one to work at home, and she doesn't want to work herself.

"yes, and she didn't curse a day today, I'm still a little unused to it." Zhao Nanxing said and continued to rub against Gu Zheng.

Zhao Fuling in the house heard their conversation outside, and the whole person was numb, do these people have masochism?

Well, she admitted that in the past, the original owner had beaten and scolded them, and it was normal to think about it.

"Isn't it bad if you haven't been scolded? Alright, go pack up and go to bed. Gu Zheng rubbed Zhao Nanxing's head and asked the two brothers to hurry to sleep.

Gu Zheng packed up the herbs in the courtyard, closed the courtyard door, walked to the door of the room where Zhao Lingling lived, stopped for a few seconds, and took a deep breath before opening the door and entering.

The sound of opening the door frightened Zhao Fuling, who had not yet fallen asleep, into a stirring spirit to sit up.

"You...... What are you doing? ”

Hearing this, Gu Zheng looked at her with a puzzled expression.

What does this woman want to do?

"Tell me, what's it tonight?" Gu Zheng spoke lightly, with no other emotions on his face, like a puppeteer.

"What...... What do you mean? Zhao Fuling grabbed a thin patch quilt with both hands.

He wasn't going to sleep with her, was he?

Although he is the husband of the original owner, but the original owner is dead, it is impossible for her to fulfill the obligations of this wife, she is still a yellow flower girl!

Gu Zheng didn't know what Zhao Fuling was thinking, he slowly raised his head, and looked at Zhao Fuling who was a little restless on the bed with a pair of clear eyes.

"Fan or pinch your feet?"

"Huh?"

Fan? Pinching feet? Wait a minute!

Zhao Lingling paused in her heart, she remembered that although she was Gu Zheng's nominal wife, they had never been in a room. Because Gu Zheng was bought by Zhao Laosan, the original owner has always treated him as a slave and never treated him as a husband.

In order not to be scolded by Zhao Laosan, they are still like normal couples, and they will sleep in the same room at night, but Zhao Fuling never let him go to bed, either let him kneel and fan, or let him kneel and pinch his feet.

So......

Looking at this cold little fresh meat in front of him with bright eyes and bright teeth, is the original owner stupid? If it weren't for the fact that there are so many people with mental age, Zhao Fuling would have a little bad intentions.

"Ahem...... That's not necessary, you can lay the floor. After speaking, Zhao Fuling threw him a tattered pillow and a thin broken quilt, and then got into the quilt by herself.

Gu Zheng looked at the pillow and quilt in his hand with a stunned face, and then looked at Zhao Fuling, and made sure that she had fallen asleep, so he went to sleep.

Facing the faint light, the entire Xinghua Village woke up to a burst of roosters and dogs barking, and smoke drifted out of the roofs of every house one after another.

Early in the morning, Zhao Fuling's biological clock woke up, and when she got up, she saw Zhao Dongqing cooking in a pot, Zhao Nanxing chopping firewood on the side, Gu Zheng didn't know where to go, and she didn't bother to ask.

"Sister, you're awake." Zhao Dongqing said as he took out a bag of unknown flour, which should be the kind of batter he made yesterday.

"Hey, you wait."

"Cook this!" After speaking, Zhao Lingling took out a cloth bag from the room and handed it to Zhao Dongqing.

"Corn? Sister, where did you come from? Zhao Dongqing looked surprised, since Zhao Laosan died, everything that was eaten at home was used to exchange money for Zhao Laosan to take care of the funeral, let alone food.

"Zhao Sanpo gave it." Zhao Fuling said lightly. Then he ignored Zhao Dongqing and moved in the yard by himself.

It's not that she's lazy, it's not that she's abusing children, it's that she really wouldn't use this kind of stove.

Zhao Fuling stood in the courtyard and looked at the dilapidated two adobe houses in front of her, and then looked at the mess in the courtyard.

At the end of the day, you still have to make money. However, didn't this ancient countryside pay attention to relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and grow grain on the land? This truth seems to be timeless.

Zhao Fuling looked at Dawu Mountain behind, such a big mountain, there must be good things on the mountain.

After breakfast, Zhao Fuling carried a basket on her back and went to the back mountain along the road in her memory.

In early autumn, there are a lot of wild fruits in the mountains, such as hawthorn, peaches, and prickly pears...... Zhao Poria picked a lot of wild fruits.

Under the reminder of "chicken stewed mushrooms", hawthorn strengthens the spleen and stomach, and prickly pear has better vitamins, which can be sold at a good price in the mall.

Zhao Poria didn't say a word and made a hawthorn tree bald, the prickly pear was not easy to pick if it had thorns, and Zhao Poria was deflated after only picking four or five catties.

The hawthorn in the mall was thirty pounds a catty, Zhao Fuling picked twenty-five or six pounds, kept a little for himself, sold twenty-five pounds, and earned seven hundred and fifty dollars.

The price of prickly pear is more expensive, fifty wen a catty, and Zhao Ling's one is sold without leaving any land, which is only 250 wen. Together, the two fruits sold for a tael of silver.

Zhao Fuling looked at her hands that were punctured and soaked in blood, and couldn't help sighing, Damn, this money is too difficult to earn.

Throwing up the back of the basket, Zhao Fuling went deeper into the mountains. The front mountain of Dawu Mountain is patronized by the villagers all the year round, and the good things are almost gone. On the contrary, it is the back mountain, and I heard that there are wolves, wild boars and the like, and almost no one dares to go.

However, the so-called wealth and danger are sought, Zhao Fuling rolled up her sleeves and went straight to the back mountain.

The back mountain is really inaccessible, the jungle is lush, and the more places like this, the better things there are.

Zhao Fuling was an adventure lover in her previous life, and even if she was alone in this kind of place, she would not feel afraid.

"Ding ....., master, I found the breath of a century-old Ganoderma lucidum ahead." The sound of chickens stewing mushrooms rang in my ears.

"Centennial Ganoderma lucidum?" Zhao Fuling lowered her head, hunched over, and carefully searched in the grass. Sure enough, there was a huge Ganoderma lucidum under the bushes in front of it.

Zhao Fuling couldn't wait to drop the back basket and bent down to pick, because the jungle was too deep, there were still dewdrops on the grass that had not evaporated in the morning, and Zhao Fuling's sleeves and trousers were wet.

Ignoring the discomfort on her body, Zhao Fuling observed the Lingzhi in her hand and asked, "Chicken stewed mushrooms, how much can this century-old Lingzhi be sold for?" ”

"Master, this one in your hand is two hundred years old, and the highest price is one hundred and eighty taels."

"One hundred and eight is one hundred and eighteen, and it's sold." As Zhao Fuling's words fell, the lingzhi in her hand disappeared, and two ingots of silver, one large and one small, and some broken silver appeared in her hand.

"Master, please rate this transaction!"

"Evaluation"?

Immediately, an evaluation page appeared on the virtual screen in front of Zhao Fuling's eyes.

Seeing that she was holding a lot of silver in her hand, Zhao Fuling happily gave a five-star praise.

"Thank you for your evaluation of this service." Chicken Stew Mushroom happily dances in mid-air, and the higher the rating, the more helpful it will be to level up.

"By the way, chicken stew mushrooms will repay my cloud account."

"Good master."

"You have made a successful repayment, please continue to maintain good credit"!

Hey, there is money, but how do you rationalize it? You can't tell people I have a system that buys and sells things, can you?

Just as Zhao Fuling was in her trance, a sparse sound came from the grass in front of her.

There really are wolves, right?

Zhao Fuling's hairs stood up, took a deep breath, tiptoed forward, gently picked up the grass, and looked at it, I went, it turned out to be a gray hare.

After making sure that there were no other abnormalities around, Zhao Fuling rushed over and grabbed the rabbit's hind legs with both hands.

"Hehe, isn't today's food settled?"

Zhao Fuling continued to wander around the mountains and forests, because she was the inheritor of traditional Chinese medicine, she knew many herbs in the mountains.

I picked a lot of common herbs and picked up a lot of chicken firs. When he went down the mountain, he also caught two pheasants.

"Luck was so good today!" Zhao Fuling looked at the basket full of things with satisfaction.

Although summer has passed, the sun at noon still makes people panic. Zhao Fuling couldn't help but speed up the pace of going home, it was too sunny.

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