Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8105
Nanshan Village.

Luo Fengtang sought a breakthrough again, but still failed. He was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and felt dizzy.

Seeing that the birthday of the 'wizard' was getting closer, Luo Fengtang couldn't bear it any longer. He didn't want to be sent to the bed of an evil woman like a lamb and let her humiliate him.

He would rather die.

But when he died, he would never go back and see his wife, children and family members.

So he can't die.

Since he can't die, and can't live, he can only forcibly awaken the blood of Taizu.

At that time, there will be a massacre, causing unnecessary casualties...

The door creaked and was pushed open again, Luo Fengtang lay on the bed with his eyes closed and knew that it was Lao Zhang who came in to deliver food again.

A burst of inexplicable irritability hit him, and he turned over and turned the quilt to the door.

The sound of footsteps came to the bed, and Lao Zhang's voice sounded cautiously above his head: "Young man, it's time to eat."

Luo Fengtang has been resisting the food here for the past few days.

Because since he refused to eat the fish provided by Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang tried every means to muddy the fish and mix it with other meals.

How dare Luo Fengtang was so hungry right now, but still didn't respond at all.

These distorted women in Nanshan Village control the men's bodies and souls in different ways, trying every means to destroy their last trace of blood, and make them voluntarily degenerate into their slaves for driving.

These fish are not only because of the cold nature of water, but also because the bait used to feed these fish has been mixed with cold things for a long time.

Men eat this kind of fish for a long time, and the consequences can be imagined. They are neither male nor female, they are sissy, and they have no power to fight back when they are bullied by women.

"Before meeting your female general, I will never touch my chopsticks!" Luo Fengtang's cold voice sounded in the dim hut, although weak, but strangely firm.

"Houshenglang, you eat your food first, and I will take you to see the general after you finish eating." Old Zhang said.

Luo Fengtang knew that this was old Zhang's rhetoric, this old Zhang was a bit cunning, he was afraid that if something went wrong on his hunger strike, the female general would blame him, so he coaxed him with all kinds of good words, Luo Fengtang was already familiar with this old man's tricks.

So he was unmoved.

Lao Zhang raised the tray in his hand and sent it forward, and said in a low voice: "Houseng Lang, today's meal is different from the past, you open your eyes and take a few bites, otherwise you won't have the energy to talk in front of the female general, will you?"

After a while, Luo Fengtang suddenly opened his eyes.

It wasn't that he was moved by Lao Zhang's words, but...he could smell the aroma of food.

The scent is slightly different from before.

He sat up and saw the tray delivered to him.

It is still the old habit, the staple food is a bowl of multigrain rice, two small bowls of stir-fried vegetables, and a small bowl of soup.

The soup is still fish soup, and the two bowls of stir-fried vegetables are all vegetarian dishes. What caught Luo Fengtang's attention was one of the bowls of fried mushrooms.

There are a lot of mushrooms in the mountains, and Lao Zhang stir-fries this dish almost every day.

But today's fried mushrooms are slightly different.

Each mushroom did not follow the knife method of cutting in half in the middle of the previous few days, but planed a strange shape on the whole round mushroom.

"Old Zhang, your knife skills are good. The pattern of the mushroom carving today is very novel."

Luo Fengtang picked up a mushroom and looked at it before his eyes, and asked Lao Zhang deliberately, "What is this pattern called? It looks a little appetizing."

Lao Zhang stared blankly at the mushroom that Luo Fengtang caught on the chopsticks, his eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "I carved it casually, I haven't thought of a good name yet!"

"Is it?"

"Yes, Houshenglang, if you think this pattern looks good, why don't you give it a name?" Lao Zhang tentatively asked again.

Luo Fengtang smiled, "That's fine... then, let's call it a five-pointed star!"

……

In a hidden place by the waterfall behind the forest, Lao Zhang knelt on the ground and reported truthfully to the woman in front of him what happened and the conversation when delivering the meal earlier.

Yang Ruoqing stood by the waterfall, the water splashed, and the water steamed around like a fairyland.

Amidst the thunderous sound of water, Lao Zhang's phrase 'five-pointed star' was like a sharp knife, piercing through everything and reaching Yang Ruoqing's eardrums, and then ruthlessly piercing his soul.

She turned her back to Lao Zhang, with her hands behind her back, but her heart was full of galloping horses, roaring with all kinds of emotions, wishing she could break through her chest and reach the sky.

The emperor paid off, Tang Yazi was finally found by her!
He is still alive, alive!

The word five-pointed star is a new word that does not exist in this era, and she only mentioned it to Luo Fengtang.

When cooking hot pot in winter, she likes to carve that kind of pattern on the shiitake mushrooms, which is her exclusive technique.

She had arrested Lao Zhang's daughter as a threat before, and she probably found out from Lao Zhang that two men from outside were imprisoned in the village recently.

One fell into the hands of the village leader, the female general, and the other female general hid in Lao Zhang's place first, and was going to send it out on the birthday of the female general's sister, the wizard, in two days.

Yang Ruoqing asked Lao Zhang about the names of the two foreign men, but Lao Zhang didn't know their names or their faces.

There was only one sentence over and over: both of them are very good-looking, rare handsome men.

Yang Ruoqing didn't know what to do, she decided to use this bowl of Chaojun mushrooms to test whether the one in Lao Zhang's hand was Luo Fengtang.

If so, he will definitely react when he sees the bowl of mushrooms.

The words that Lao Zhang asked Luo Fengtang to help name the mushrooms were also instructed by Yang Ruoqing, and indeed, he responded.

What does this mean?
It showed that he and her guessed to a certain point, but in order to be safe, he didn't catch Lao Zhang's straightforward question, but threw out a secret signal first.

Now that the code is right, how can Yang Ruoqing not be excited?
It has been more than 20 days since he left the village, and half a month has passed since he got the news that he fell off the cliff and disappeared.

God knows how she got here in the past half a month!
Now, poor God, she finally found him!

But his condition was not good. According to Lao Zhang, he had been poisoned, and that kind of poison made people unable to use all their strength to escape.

So Yang Ruoqing guessed that his skill must have been suppressed, so he was caught without a fight.

The most urgent task is to find a way to detoxify him.

"Woman, aunt, the little old man has brought all the food and words according to your instructions. You should fulfill your promise and let my daughter go, right?"

Old Zhang begged from behind.

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, turned around and stared coldly at the man kneeling at her feet.

"Girl? Oh, but she is obviously a son!"

Lao Zhang's face changed instantly, and he stared at Yang Ruoqing with wide eyes.

Yes, he only thought that Yang Ruoqing had taken his child away as a threat, but he didn't know that Yang Ruoqing had already discovered that his daughter was actually a son when he saw their father and son for the first time!

Yang Ruoqing walked around Old Zhang, the smile on her lips became more and more mocking.

"Your son, after washing and dressing up a bit, is also a young gentleman with red lips and white teeth."

"If you send it to a female general, or a wizard, they should be favored, right? You never thought that a father is more expensive than a son?"

(End of this chapter)