"Li Laoshuan," Chen Jin pointed out an old farmer who looked the calmest, "You lead people to divide these grains and go to the fields today."
Soon, the villagers received the seeds and rushed to the fields eagerly.
When the first handful of seeds were thrown into the soil, an astonishing scene happened. The seeds took root and sprouted at a speed visible to the naked eye. The tender green seedlings broke out of the soil and stretched their leaves in the morning light.
"It's grown, it's grown!"
"Oh my God, it only takes one stick of incense!"
Exclaims of surprise arose one after another on the ridge of the field.
These seedlings swayed gently in the breeze, and the dewdrops on the leaves reflected colorful brilliance. By afternoon, the rice seedlings had grown to calf height, and the golden ears of rice began to hang low.
An old farmer was kneeling on the field ridge, crying.
By the evening of the next day, the first crop of rice is ready to be harvested.
The heavy ears of rice bent the rice stalks, and the golden grains were so full that they almost burst.
The villagers waved their sickles and harvested the biggest harvest they had ever seen in their lives amid laughter and laughter.
After Wang Laowu finished harvesting his own fields, he rushed to Zhang Residence carrying new rice to pay off his debts.
He calculated clearly: he would keep enough food for the whole family for a year, and convert the rest into money.
First pay off the old debt owed to Zhang Residence, and then buy some cloth and salt. Finally, I have hope for the future.
Dusk was getting darker. In front of Qiantang County Zhang Residence, the old housekeeper was about to instruct his servants to bolt the door when he heard a rapid knock on the door.
Standing outside the door was tenant Wang Laowu. His dark face was glowing red, his coarse cloth clothes were still stained with mud, and he was holding a coarse cloth bundle tightly in his hand.
"Butler, I, I'm here to pay back the money!"
Wang Laowu's voice was trembling with excitement, and he thrust the bundle into the butler's hand.
A corner of the bundle was spread out, revealing the copper coins strung inside, and even a few pieces of broken silver.
The old housekeeper was stunned.
Although this Zhang Residence is Qiantang County's famous charity house, the master is kind-hearted and the rent is lighter than other houses. In years of disaster, the rent will be reduced and loans will be provided.
However, the situation in recent years has been bad, and it has been difficult for tenant farmers to avoid new debts, and it is even rarer to take the initiative to pay off old debts.
"Is your money... coming from a good source?" the old housekeeper couldn't help but ask more.
"Correct! I can't be more righteous!"
Wang Laowu waved his hands quickly, with uncontrollable joy on his face.
"It's the immortal master Medicine King Valley who gave the divine seed. Let's plant it.
One day! Just one day! The rice will be golden and heavy!
There is almost no place to put the grain harvested in my little land!
The immortal master was kind and said that we should handle the food ourselves.
I thought about it and quickly repaid the debt I owed to my family, which made me feel at ease!"
When the old housekeeper heard this, he was shocked and confused.
He asked Wang Laowu to wait in the concierge, and he quickly walked through several courtyards and came to the inner study where Old Master Zhang was resting.
Under the candlelight, Old Master Zhang, whose hair and hair are all white, is writing a post.
After listening to the butler's report, he slowly put down his brush, a trace of doubt flashing in his dim old eyes.
"Medicine King Valley? God's seed? Mature in one day?"
He pondered for a moment and slowly twisted the beads between his fingers.
"Take that Wang Laowu to the side hall, I want to ask it myself."
In the elegant side hall, Wang Laowu sat awkwardly in the guest seat and recounted his experience of how Chen Jin at Liu Family Village saw Chen Jin eliminate the evil spirit and how he received the divine seed.
"The immortal master said,
""Medicals are the root of Medicine King Valley, and all harvests are returned to the valley; as for food, since it is the income of your hard work, it is up to you to dispose of it yourself.""
He scratched his head and said with an honest smile, "Now every granary in our village is full. For the first time in my life, I don't have to worry about food!"
Old Master Zhang listened quietly, and the jade in his hands turned slower and slower.
In his decades of life, he has seen sorcerers who pretend to be gods and ghosts, and has heard strange stories, but this is the first time that an "immortal" like Wang Laowu can let an honest person like Wang Laowu pay off his debts with real money.
He did not doubt that Wang Laowu was lying. This poor tenant could not make up such a bizarre story, let alone change the money and food.
He was worried about something deeper,
If this matter is true, and this "Medicine King Valley" possesses such unpredictable power, but is showing kindness to poor tenants in the countryside, his intentions must be quite big.
But no matter what, such a character was worthy of him meeting in person.
Old Master Zhang stood up slowly and ordered the butler standing by,
"Tomorrow morning, I will go and meet the immortal master Medicine King Valley. Such a person is worth meeting."
At the bottom of the Qiantang River, there is a secret cave built by shipwrecks and rocks. The water is dark and only occasionally fish with shining scales swim by.
Two heroic souls in broken armor sat opposite each other in front of a sapphire table. What was placed on the table was not mortal wine and food, but several jars of ghost wine lingering in the air.
Earth Pursuit Star·Thongibori Hou Jian took a sip of wine,
The turbid ghost wine dripped down his beard, and he placed the wine bowl heavily on the stone table.
Make a dull sound:
"Bah! When will this day of inhumanity and ghosts end?"
His scarlet eyes were full of frustration and resentment, "When we brothers were at Liangshan Marsh, how did we ever break our vow to gather righteousness?"
Why do you have to suffer this eternal suffering in the end, and you can't even enter reincarnation!"
Earth Dog Star·Golden Retriever Duan Jingzhu, who was sitting opposite him, sighed.
The two of them died on the Qiantang River during the conquest of Fang La. Unexpectedly, they have been wasted until now and still have not entered reincarnation.
The golden retriever dog Duan Jingzhu rubbed the edge of the wine bowl and whispered, "Brother Hou Jian, it's not just our brothers who cannot be reincarnated, but also the entire Great Song territory. Just wait."
At this moment, the water waves outside the cave were stirred.
A ghost soldier wearing standard leather armor skillfully shuttled in, with a familiar smile on his face, and handed over from a distance:
"My dear, please give my regards to Mr. Hou and Mr. Duan!
Our Prince Qiu specially ordered us to get some new jars of Netherworld Brew, which has a strong evil spirit. The taste is rich and mellow, far better than ordinary things.
I have sent you an invitation, respectfully asking you to come over in two days and get drunk before you stop!"
The ghost soldier smiled and presented an invitation filled with evil spirits.
"Netherworld Brew?"
Hou Jian's originally depressed eyes suddenly lit up. He grabbed the invitation and smelled the strong smell of alcohol attached to it. His face turned gloomy in an instant.
"Hahaha! Brother Qiu is so interesting! You know how good our brothers are!"
Duan Jingzhu also rubbed his hands excitedly and leaned over with his short body:
"The fairy wine in the prince's house is a rare good thing! It's much better than what we can buy for ourselves! Brother, we must go!"
"Go! Of course you go!" Hou Jian put the invitation into his arms and patted the ghost soldier on the shoulder.
"Go back and tell Prince Qiu that in two days, my two brothers will make trouble on time and we will not return until we are drunk!"
The ghost soldier smiled and responded, bowing and retreating.
Hou Jian and Duan Jingzhu looked at each other, the previous depression was gone, and their faces were filled with anticipation.
"Hehe, with Brother Qiu's good wine to drink, life doesn't seem so difficult anymore!"
Hou Jian grinned, already looking forward to the banquet two days later.