Farmland Blessed Girl Xiao Xiangshi

Chapter 12 Have an idea

Mu Ya nodded obediently, followed Mu Zong towards home with small steps.

Finally, after coming here for a month, Mu Ya had his first meal of meat.Although the taste was a little bit worse, it was finally meat.

Mu Ya is very satisfied with this ordinary life today.Mu Ya would be more satisfied if he could eat meat often.

Although he was full, the stuffy heat in the room still made Mu Ya a little bored.

Lying on the straw mat, Mu Ya's thoughts drifted far away.

From time to time, the grandfather of the original owner would exorcise evil spirits for the children in the village, call out the soul, and some people would come to the grandfather of the original owner to see minor ailments, buy some medicine, and receive some income from the award and consultation fees.

But Muhe Village is too poor, at least Muya thinks so.

The so-called bonuses and consultation fees are not enough for the normal food and drink expenses of the grandfather and grandson.

Because Mu Zong is old, although he is only in his early fifties, but because of the oppression of life, coupled with the blow of family members passing away one after another, and the fact that his granddaughter is an idiot, he looks like he is 70 or [-] years old.

Also because of the burden of his stupid granddaughter, Mu Zong didn't have time to tend the fields at all.Because of this, all the staple food in the family had to be bought.As a result, the cost is even greater.

But also because the people in the village are not rich, most people go to grandpa for a doctor's visit, and they use some food to pay for the consultation fee.It was also because of this that the original owner was able to eat some rice noodles from time to time. Usually, most of them were mainly miscellaneous grains, and white rice was rarely seen.

Even the porridge I drank a few days ago, the porridge with only a few rice in it, can be regarded as a good meal.

Thinking of this, Muya sighed silently.Although she spent most of her time in cultivation and experience in her previous life, she only really entered the world for three years, and almost all of her knowledge was related to cultivation.As for how to make money, we have to wait and see.

The original owner had never been out of the yard, so he didn't know anything about the outside world.If you want to make money, you still have to understand this first.It can be said that the memory of the original owner is almost useless to her.

And if she wants to practice talisman, she also needs talisman paper and cinnabar.This is another expense...

Mu Ya sighed again, and murmured softly, "It seems that I have to go to the town..."

Mu Zong who had just walked over was taken aback, and said, "Sister Ya, do you want to go to the town?"

Mu Ya was startled, subconsciously wanted to get up, and made an attacking gesture.

Fortunately, Mu Ya just froze for a moment, then reacted, sighed and said: "Yes, I want to go."

Mu Ya's state, in Mu Zong's eyes, looked like he was lost.

In fact, Mu Ya was just too hot to cheer up, but Mu Zong didn't know.

Mu Zong looked at Mu Ya's pitiful look, and thought that Mu Ya had hardly been out of this small courtyard since he could remember, Mu Zong's heart softened, and then became sour again.

Walking to Mu Ya and sitting down, he rubbed his rough and calloused palm on the top of Mu Ya's head, "There will be a market tomorrow, Grandpa will take you there."

Mu Ya was still thinking about how to persuade his grandfather to take him to the town, but he was stunned when he heard what his grandfather said so suddenly.

Seeing Mu Ya looking at him helplessly, with an expression that was too excited to speak, a smile slowly appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Go to sleep for a while, Grandpa will fan you."

"Grandpa really took me to town?"

Muya asked in disbelief.

"If Ya'er doesn't sleep, then grandpa won't take you there."

Mu Ya didn't answer, but closed his eyes directly, and answered with actions.

Before closing his eyes, Muya grabbed the hand of his grandpa fanning himself, and probably muttered: "I'm not hot, grandpa who doesn't need a fan."

(End of this chapter)