Chapter 141： fight

  Chapter 141

The weather in the past two days has been muggy, and the clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker.

The couple and Yihu, because of Yang Lan'er's health, hurried along the road and finally arrived at the place where Gastrodia elata was first discovered.

On the way back, Yang Lan'er was annoyed by the sore muscles, and had long lost the enthusiasm she had when she first entered the mountain.

Through this period of time, because the problem of food and clothing has been solved, and the environment in the valley is comfortable, Yang Lan'er knows that she has a lot of slack in her life, and she has also slackened in the exercise she insisted on before. After this lesson, it seems that she should pick up her exercise again.

People without thought, he must worry about.

The trees in this broad-leaved forest are tall and lush, and the Gastrodia elata in about two acres of land is the same as the previous few days, and there is not much change.

Tan Anjun took off the bamboo basket on his back, and the little white tiger in the bamboo basket screamed and wanted to move freely.

He grabbed the fur of the little white tiger's neck, pulled it out, and wiped off the sweat: "Lady, let's speed up, and we should be able to dig out this field of gastrodia elata today."

It's about noon now, and it's the end of the day when digging, three hours should be enough.

Yang Lan'er took out the medicine hoe, handed it to the cheap Xianggong, nodded and said: "Well, it should be ok. It shouldn't rain this afternoon, right?"

Tan Anjun took the medicine hoe, and smiled while digging: "I don't think it will come down in the afternoon, but at least in the middle of the night. Don't worry, lady. It doesn't matter if we finish digging and go back to the valley before dark."

"Ok"

Yang Lan'er's heart fell to the ground. She was used to watching the weather forecast in her previous life. In this ancient time when she watched the sky and ate food, she really couldn't understand the specific weather, such as when the rain will fall today.

The husband and wife buried their heads in hard work. When they were hungry on the way, they sat down and ate a few baked potatoes and drank a few sips of water.

Finally, at the end of Weishi, more than two acres of gastrodia elata were cleared.

Tan Anjun packed up Gastrodia elata, sat down for a rest, and took out the bamboo tube: "Lady, take a rest first, come and drink some water, we can go back to the valley without delay."

Yang Lan'er naturally sat next to the cheap man. He was taking care of her all the way. Under Tan Anjun's care and care, she is now used to being intimate with the cheap man.

Yang Lan'er took the bamboo tube and smiled coquettishly: "I have it here, did you drink it yourself?"

"No, miss, feed me." Tan Anjun approached with a grimace.

Yang Lan'er rolled her eyes at him, handed her bamboo tube in front of him, and said with a smile, "Laipi, drink mine."

As for this guy's cramp from time to time, she has experienced it all the way and has a deep understanding. She has to exchange bamboo tubes with her for every drink of water, so shaking her head is helpless.

The little white tiger rolled his eyes on the side and despised the man and woman. He drank water and sat together for a long time, the little white tiger trembled all over and shook his head, unable to take it anymore.

Tan Anjun took it and took a few sips. He was indeed very thirsty, so if he was scolded for being stupid, he could be stupid. Anyway, he felt that as long as the water was given by his wife, it would be sweeter than his own water. After drinking it, he felt relieved.

Is this what women say that beauty is in the eye of the beholder?

Yang Lan'er looked at the smile in the eyes of the cheap man, and stood up speechlessly: "It's getting late, let's hurry up."

"Okay, let me do these."

Tan Anjun snatched the little white tiger from his young wife, packed up the two of them and continued on their way back.

"My lord, this time the two acres of gastrodia elata is at least three thousand catties. If it is processed and sold, it will be a small profit."

Yang Laner thought happily, and when she just dug, she threw some into the space, and the space can be planted at that time.

Tan Anjun helped her step over the gutter, glanced at her and said with a smile: "Well, my little money fan has received money again."

"Hehe, you want to be beaten!"

Thank you for supporting Feifei~

(end of this chapter)