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Chapter 104: A Small Village

"Teacher, isn't this guy a little stupid?"

Go on the road again,

Li Xian looked at the little ginseng essence who was sleeping in a drowsy and slightly exhaled on the horse and said, "I'm so timid and know that there are many bad people in the world and are not very familiar with us. Isn't I afraid of being eaten by us?"

"Do you want to eat?" Fang Jue asked.

Li Xian sniffed, swallowed, hesitated for a moment, and said seriously: "I want to eat."

“I want to eat too.”

Fang Jue smiled,

This ginseng spirit is indeed a typical existence for a man to be guilty of being guilty of being guilty. The fragrance that is exposed all over his body is simply a crime, making people want to eat him directly.

If such a large ginseng essence is used to soak in wine, the effect will probably be very terrible.

"The mountain spirit monster, the monster that has only become a monster, is very simple-minded. We promised him to send him to his grandfather's place, but he didn't think much about it. If it weren't for this simple, how could he be caught by a few so-called martial arts masters?"

Fang Jue narrowed his eyes, and the flames flashed again. Looking at the semi-adult ginseng essence, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

All things in this world have their own strengths and weaknesses. There are gains and losses.

Humans are quick-witted and deceitful in their minds. When facing opponents who are much stronger than themselves, they can use their "wisdom" to deal with each other, and even defeat them in battle;

The monster has a simple mind, especially this little ginseng spirit, which is simply not enough to describe it. He has no ability to protect himself in intelligence, but his cultivation speed is very fast, or it is easier to become a monster than other creatures.

After a few words before, even where his grandfather lives and how he finds it, he reveals clearly. If he meets someone with ulterior motives, he will immediately be given a fuss.

Ginseng is useful to people, and ginseng essence is naturally useful to those who practice Taoism. Don’t talk about such a ginseng that has been formed into essence, if you know about Guanfengtai, you will not be able to help snatch it. Whether it is taken directly or refining alchemy, this thing has miraculous effects.

However, Fang Jue naturally had his principles. Since he didn't plan to eat it at the beginning, no matter how good the ginseng essence is, he would not change his original intention. If there are too many good things in the world, why bother to break your promise and eat a living fat man?

The location of the "grandfather" of Little Ginseng Scientology, and this trip with Fang Jue was half a way. There was an unknown mountain range between the Qingyun Mountains and Suhong Province Ginseng Mountains. There was no marked location on a map.

Without a road, you have to walk hard on two horses on four legs. Li Xian had a very happy time along the way, traveling around and getting to know Little Ginseng Spirit gradually.

It was dark every day, and camping in the mountains, Fang Jue was itchy and greedy. He beat a fat pheasant, plucked her hair and washed it for barbecue. In a short while, the fragrance came out. Li Xian and Little Ginseng Serum squatted on the side, looking like saliva was about to flow out on his face.

"I'm not a good guy if I just eat it," Fang Jue stretched out his hand, pulled a 'hair' from the little ginseng spirit's head, wrapped it in the pheasant's belly, and continued to roast it.

Suddenly, the fragrance almost soared into the sky. An ordinary pheasant, with the addition of ginseng roots, grilled the feeling of phoenix meat.

There was a rumbling sound in the forest.

A bald old wolf with red eyes was probably attracted by the fragrance, and came out of the woods and looked here from afar.

"Come on, come on, I'll give it to you." Little ginseng waved with a sensual trick.

The wolf seemed to be able to understand it. He hesitated for a while and walked carefully a few steps towards this side, but he still didn't dare to get too close. The little ginseng essence was not afraid of being hot. He reached out to the firepower and grabbed a piece of chicken wing and threw it over in the air.

The old wolf thrust and thrust on it, biting the chicken wings in one bite, and didn't know if it had chewed it. He tilted his neck and swallowed his stomach.

Then, she sat there like a big dog, refusing to leave.

"It's not too much." Fang Jue divided the remaining pheasants into three parts, one big and two small, and took Li Xian and ginseng essence to eat.

As I was eating, I heard the sound of saliva dripping beside me. The bald old wolf was almost greedy when I watched it.

Fortunately, there were still a lot of bones left and all were thrown to Laolang. Laolang chewed it all. After eating, he stood up, imitated him, hugged his claws, and then shook his tail and crawled into the forest again.

In the next few days, I walked in the mountains and every time I ate, I could encounter various animals, sometimes foxes, monkeys, and sometimes birds. Once, I encountered a tigress, which really made Fang Jue and the others nervous for a while.

Fortunately, the little ginseng spirit seems to have some kind of "control" ability for these animals in the mountains and forests. These animals have never taken the initiative to attack, but just waited aside and ate some leftover rice.

After a few days, I saw many animals and the hair of the little ginseng sperm was also pulled a lot.

At noon that day, I passed another valley and suddenly I saw that there were twenty or thirty families in the valley ahead, which was a small village.

Seeing this small village, the little ginseng spirit suddenly became excited. She ran to the village with her short legs, shouting, "I'm back, I'm back."

"Could it be that the ginseng essence live here?" Li Xian said in surprise.

There were a few rooms where people came out, including men and women, old and young, all wearing simple clothes, which looked no different from the people in the mountains.

However, no matter men, women, young and old, they all look very strong and energetic. Unlike the poor outside, they are all pale and thin and listless.

"Daya, where are you going?"

"The ancestor is almost in a hurry! You are back!"

"Let me see if anyone has cut his flesh to eat?"

When a group of people saw the fat ginseng essence, they immediately surrounded him and asked about his well-being.

"It's all human beings." Fang Jue whispered to Li Xian.

"I met a bad guy, they saved me!" Ginseng Sperm turned around and pointed at Fang Jue and Li Xian.

Seeing outsiders coming, the villagers seemed a little alert. The oldest man shook his head and said, "Daya, why did you bring outsiders?"

"They are good people," said Ginseng Jing.

"When people in this world were born, who was not a good person? When they saw gold, silver and treasures, how many could they still be good people? Hi."

The old man looked very complicated, and the other party said, "Two, since you saved the eldest son, please go into the village and sit down."

"It's not necessary." Fang Jue could also see that this small village that lives alone in seclusion obviously did not welcome outsiders. He promised to complete it himself, and there was no need to disturb him anymore. He hugged his fists and turned around and prepared to leave.

"This scholar, please walk slowly."

Deep in the village, an old voice came: "Since you are here, you are destined to be together. Please come and have a seat and have a cup of tea."
Chapter completed!
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