Chapter 1251 This is grass

"Hall Master Ji, how is my place?" Tang Wenyan was very easy-going and even introduced the situation in the village to Ji Han.

Ji Han nodded casually: "Very good."

Tang Wenyan smiled: "How many more days will Master Ji stay?"

Soon, Tangcun’s food and wine were served. They were all vegetarian and had no meaty taste.

Tang Wenyan: "Sorry, our village doesn't eat meat."

He looked at the child beside Ji Han: "Yan Zhen, right?"

The child glanced at Ji Han and then called: "Uncle Tang!"

"There are many children in our village. You can play with them tomorrow."

Yan Zhen glanced at Ji Han again, and Ji Han nodded before he agreed.

He is a child after all, and he is very happy to think that he can play tomorrow.

Tang Wenyan sighed: "That's not how you raise children. Look at how scared the children are."

Ji Han didn't want to discuss how to raise children with Tang Wenyan. Others didn't know, and he didn't know that Tang Wenyan didn't raise these children in vain.

He said a few words in a perfunctory manner, basically what Tang Wenyan said during the meal, and Ji Han listened. After the meal, they were taken to the room where the guests lived. Like Zhou Gu and the others, a beauty came to their door, but Ji Han was much more simple and rude, telling them to get lost.

After nightfall, Tangcun became completely quiet.

But some people are destined to be unable to sleep.

Han Yu lay on the straw and turned over, reaching out to scratch his itchy thighs.

Zhou Gu sat in the corner with his eyes wide open. He was not sleepy at all.

This village is getting weirder and weirder.

And Ji Han is here too, what is he here for?
Huo Xing was also thinking. These days, he and Bai Tian had been hiding in a secret cave outside the village. Tangcun didn't even see a guard. There were no patrols around, and no one noticed them.When Huo Xing saw many children and women in the village, he suspected that Zhou Zhizhi and the children might be inside, but after two days of checking, he didn't find any.

Huo Xing thought, it would be better to sneak in and look for it.

Now that Ji Han is here and there is a mix of people, this may be a good opportunity.

The next day, Huo Xing made some simple disguises and asked him to stay in the cave during the day. He happened to encounter a new batch of herb collectors, and Huo Xing blended in. All morning, he was on the ground with the herb collectors. Collect herbs.

At noon, a woman from the village came to bring water, and everyone sat on the ridge to rest and talk. No one cared about what they said or how loud they spoke. Everyone was very casual.

Someone said: "What are we doing with these?" He pointed to the medicine in the field and said: "These are not medicine at all, they are just ordinary grass..."

"It doesn't matter if it's grass or not, it's fine as long as it's stone for money." A middle-aged man answered.

The others nodded.

The person who spoke frowned slightly. He always felt that something was wrong. Tang Cun's behavior was really strange, but he couldn't explain why.

Huo Xing approached him and asked, "You said these are grass? Why?"

The man said: "I recognize him. My grandfather is a barefoot doctor. I have followed him everywhere since I was a child. I can still distinguish between herbs and medicines clearly."

He whispered: "I think it's weird here, let's be careful."

Huo Xing thought for a moment and asked, "Is this grass poisonous?"

The man shook his head: "That's not true. This grass can also be fed to pigs. It will grow in a few days."

Huo Xing frowned slightly.

Before, they had always suspected that the herb collectors wanted to eat the ghost vines because they were influenced by the medicine in this field. If these were just ordinary grasses, then they were wrong.

(End of this chapter)

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