Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8095
Nanshan Village.

Seeing Luo Fengtang staring at the food in the bowl and refusing to move his chopsticks, Lao Zhang was taken aback for a while, pointing to the fish piece at the top of the bowl and said: "This fish is mandarin fish that I caught in the stream in the back mountain, old man. It’s time to raise people, the generals and wizards all like to eat the fish cooked by the old man.”

Seeing that Luo Fengtang just looked at him suspiciously, still not putting down his chopsticks, Lao Zhang smiled and said: "Houseng Lang, are you worried that I will put medicine in the food? Ha, don't worry, I got the general's order two days ago, I will give you Stop the poison, because the wizard's birthday is two days away, and the general will send you to the wizard at that time, so your strength will be restored little by little."

Luo Fengtang knew that the so-called recovery of strength after stopping the poison was to send him to do some nasty things when he was sent to the second female devil.

In order to prevent him from escaping, even if they stopped the drug, they would think of other ways to control the men who entered the village.

"Old Zhang, I'm tired of eating fish meat, give me some other meat."

Luo Fengtang was too lazy to go around with Lao Zhang, and pushed the bowl back directly.

"What? You want to eat other meat?" Old Zhang opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"Why, can't you?" Luo Fengtang asked again, with a mocking arc on his mouth.

Lao Zhang smiled wryly, "Young man, if I could get you other meat, I wouldn't be like this when I was just 40 years old!"

"Because even I, and other men in the village, eat fish every day."

what?
This time it was Luo Fengtang who was surprised.

The old Zhang in front of him is hunched over, with gray hair, staggering walk, wrinkled face, and his body's energy is declining. No matter how he looks at it, he looks like an old man in his 70s or [-]s.

No, the uncle and father-in-law are just 50 and the other is over [-]. They don't look as old as Lao Zhang, but the fact is that Lao Zhang is only [-] this year!
"How is this possible? Even if you amuse me, you can't make me move my chopsticks. I'm not a child." Luo Fengtang said coldly.

He is not a picky eater. When he had nothing to eat, he used grass roots and bark to fill his stomach.

But this fish, he decided that he didn't want to eat it anymore, he would rather eat the white rice than touch the fish with chopsticks again.

His intuition told him that this fish was tricky.

"What's the matter with this fish!" Luo Fengtang asked Lao Zhang again.

Lao Zhang turned around and staggered towards the door, opened a crack in the door and looked around for a while before shrinking back again and closing the door tightly again.

He came to the bedside and said to Luo Fengtang in a low voice: "There is a rule in Nanshan Village that the only meat a man can eat in his life is fish, and no other meat is allowed!"

"Why on earth? Why can't men eat other meat?" Luo Fengtang asked again, if Qing'er was around, she would definitely call it a broken rule, it is simply inhumane.

Lao Zhang said: "Because the generals and wizards think that men who eat other meat can develop strength and ambition, and it is difficult to control if they are not submissive."

"Fish is different. Fish grows in water. Fish is cold in nature. Men belong to fire, and fire is strong and strong. Let the coldness of fish suppress the fire in men, which is exactly the opposite."

After listening to Luo Fengtang, he didn't know whether to be annoyed or to laugh, because there are still people with such weird thinking!

In his opinion, fish meat itself is a good thing, and there is no such thing as a man who eats fish meat will lose strength.

The fish here is different from the fish elsewhere.

"Old Zhang, if it's like you said, as long as a man eats these fish meat, he will not have the strength to escape and make trouble, then let me ask you, the fishermen on the seaside spend their whole lives on the water, and the longest food they eat is fish and shellfish. Like those things that grow in water, why do they have strength?"

These words really stopped Lao Zhang from asking.

But after a while, Lao Zhang smiled, shook his head and said, "The fish in Nanshan Village are different from the fish outside. The fish are fed with different bait."

"So Hou Shenglang, you can eat some mandarin fish today. I caught this mandarin fish from the stream outside the village. It's different from the fish in the village."

Luo Fengtang looked at Lao Zhang, his eyes gradually deepened.

He wouldn't believe it, this old Zhang himself became a slave to the sisters in Nanshan Village, and he had already worn out a man's backbone and even his bottom line.

"I'm going to tell that general that Shi Ke can't be humiliated. From this moment on, I'd rather starve to death than eat a grain of rice here!"

When Lao Zhang heard this, he became anxious.

"Don't embarrass me, Mr. Zhang. I'm just taking care of you. The general is so busy. If she finds out that I can't even take care of people well, I'll be in big trouble if you blame me..."

Luo Fengtang doesn't care about this.

"Houshenglang, you just look at my face after taking care of you for a few days..."

"Old Zhang, you don't deserve to save face with me." Luo Fengtang stared at Old Zhang coldly, "Otherwise, you can call that female general over and let me talk to her face to face!"

Lao Zhang tried to persuade Luo Fengtang for a while, but Luo Fengtang had already closed his eyes, no matter how hard Lao Zhang tried to persuade him, or how he tried to persuade him, it was useless in front of Luo Fengtang.

In the end, Lao Zhang had nothing to do, so he had no choice but to take the door and talk out, and went straight to the stilted building where the female general was.

When he just walked to the bottom of the Diaojiao building and showed the token of his companion to the female soldier guarding downstairs, the female soldier didn't even look at it, but said to Lao Zhang: "I advise you not to go up and make trouble at this moment." , that concubine..."

Before the words were finished, a tea bowl was thrown from upstairs and landed directly at the feet of the two of them.

The two of them were so frightened that their backs were sweating, and the conversation stopped completely, and then they heard the roar of the female general from the room above them: "...Do you want to die? All the tea bowls in this room are thrown away by you. , if you have the ability, you hit a piece of dough to seek death and life!"

Then, teapots, teacups, and other gadgets were all thrown from the window, pinging, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, and some trinkets were thrown from the window.

The female soldier guarding the gate looked at the shivering old Zhang blankly: "Are you sure you want to go up and report the matter to the general?"

Lao Zhang came back to his senses, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat off his face, and shook his head again and again.

"No, no, no."

Putting these words aside, Lao Zhang slipped away with oil on his feet.

He was very confused and embarrassed, sandwiched between Luo Fengtang and the female general, he felt a huge mountain pressing on his shoulders.

"father."

A childish voice came into his ears, and Lao Zhang turned his head to look, and he returned to the door of the hut unconsciously.

His daughter was squatting on the ground playing in the mud, poking with a twig in her hand.

There was a seam in the middle of the girl's trousers, and anyone with good eyesight could see the inside at a glance... Lao Zhang was startled, and hurried forward to pick up his girl and went to the woods behind the house.

Deep in the woods is a remote valley, a waterfall hangs on the steep cliff above the head, as if a white line hangs down from the high sky.

(End of this chapter)