The carefree life of Yang Shuisheng, the village miracle doctor

Yang Shuisheng followed Liu Xianglan to her home.

The yard is quite large and kept relatively clean.

Liu Xianglan led Yang Shuisheng directly to a side room next to the main room where miscellaneous items were stored. Pointing to several large earthenware jars covered with red cloth in the corner, she said, "Look, these are all. I brewed them myself. Some of them have been brewing for almost a year. They taste just right."

Yang Shuisheng stepped forward, lifted the red cloth covering a jar, and a rich and mellow aroma of plum wine wafted out; it was indeed quite good.

He was trying to take a closer look at the size of the jar, to estimate whether one jar would be enough for that evening's drinking.

"Squeak—"

Just then, a soft sound came from behind, followed by a click.

The door was closed and bolted from the inside.

Yang Shuisheng frowned and was about to turn around when a warm, hot body with a strong fragrance suddenly pressed against him from behind. Two smooth arms wrapped tightly around his waist like water snakes, and full, soft breasts pressed against his back without reservation.

"Brother Shuisheng... what are you looking at, wine..." Liu Xianglan's hot lips pressed against his ear, her voice both sweet and seductive, filled with intense desire, one hand already restlessly reaching down, "Wine can't compare to your sister-in-law, your sister-in-law has missed you so much."

Yang Shuisheng stiffened, and sighed inwardly, thinking how impatient this woman was.

He knew that if he didn't feed her well today, he wouldn't be able to keep the wine, and he wouldn't be able to get away easily either.

He grasped Liu Xianglan's groping hand, turned her around, and looked at her dazed face, saying, "Sister-in-law Xianglan, it's not impossible to continue, but..."

He paused, gently pinched her chin with his fingers, and his gaze swept over her voluptuous figure: "It depends on your skills."

"If you can't satisfy me, there won't be a next time."

These words carried a commanding tone, as well as a condescending and playful air.

Upon hearing this, Liu Xianglan was not angry at all. Instead, she became incredibly excited, her eyes shining brightly and a charming smile of excitement and confidence appearing on her face.

"Brother Shuisheng, just you wait and see."

She broke free from Yang Shuisheng's hand and pressed herself even closer, almost hanging on him. She tilted her head back and breathed softly, "I may not be able to say anything else, but my skill in serving men is guaranteed to make you feel so comfortable, so blissful, that you'll want to come back again."

Without further ado, she tiptoed and pressed her hot red lips against his. One hand eagerly went to undo Yang Shuisheng's belt, while the other guided Yang Shuisheng's large hand to cover her full breasts, which were heaving violently with excitement.

In the time that followed, in this side room filled with clutter and the aroma of wine, Liu Xianglan used all her charms and seductive skills.

She was unrestrained and reckless, using every means to please Yang Shuisheng, as if she wanted to release all the emptiness and longing she had accumulated for so long.

Yang Shuisheng half-heartedly agreed, enjoying the mature woman's passionate and proactive service while concentrating his mind and fully activating the "Joyful Union Qi Cultivation Technique".

He could clearly feel that the burning, surging desire in Liu Xianglan's body had transformed into a primordial yin energy that was far purer and more turbulent than that of Liu Yulan, or even the last time. This energy was being continuously absorbed and refined by his cultivation technique and integrated into his dantian.

As the two engaged in a heated exchange, the six slowly swirling energies within Yang Shuisheng's dantian began to grow stronger, solidify, and then differentiate at a visible speed.

The rudimentary form of the seventh Qi sensation quietly emerged and quickly became clear and stable.

Immediately afterwards, the eighth energy sensation also began to sprout, and under the surging nourishment, it quickly grew and took shape.

When the wind and rain stopped and everything returned to calm, Yang Shuisheng couldn't help but feel a surge of joy.

Within his dantian, eight streams of qi, like eight agile little fish, swam slowly, head to tail, radiating an aura far stronger than before.

Two more streams were boosted at once!

Liu Xianglan is indeed a great tonic!

He exhaled a satisfied breath, feeling full of energy and that his cultivation had made great progress.

Liu Xianglan lay sprawled on the straw mat beside her like a lump of mud, drenched in sweat, too lazy to even move a finger. Her face was flushed with extreme satisfaction, and she looked at Yang Shuisheng, who was tidying his clothes, with a dreamy gaze and said with a smile, "How was it, Brother Shuisheng... I wasn't exaggerating, was I? Feeling comfortable?"

Yang Shuisheng didn't respond to her comment. He simply bent down, easily picked up a medium-sized jar of plum wine from the corner, weighed it in his hand, and said to Liu Xianglan, "I'll take this jar. The money..."

"It's free! What are you talking about money for?" Liu Xianglan quickly waved her hand, her face showing ingratiation and affection. "Just take it and drink it. If you're not satisfied, come back for more. Just come visit your sister-in-law often..."

Yang Shuisheng remained noncommittal, simply grunting before grabbing the wine jar, opening the latch, and walking out without looking back. He left Liu Xianglan alone on the haystack, savoring the madness of just moments before, a dazed smile on her face.

By the time he returned to the threshing ground with the wine jar, it was already getting dark.

Several bonfires burned brightly in the threshing ground, and fifteen hastily arranged square tables were neatly set up, each surrounded by people, adults and children, creating a lively atmosphere.

The table was already laden with dishes—chicken, duck, fish, and meat, a mix of meat and vegetables, a total of nine main dishes, plus two steaming soups. Although it couldn't compare to a big hotel in the city, in the countryside, this was definitely comparable to a formal banquet.

The air was filled with the mouthwatering aroma of food and the smell of wine and meat.

Xu Xiuxia and several other women were tidying up around the makeshift stove. Fine beads of sweat covered her forehead, but she had a satisfied smile on her face.

When she saw Yang Shuisheng return carrying a wine jar, her eyes lit up, and she wiped her hands as she walked over.

"Shuisheng is back! Everything's ready, we've been waiting for you."

Xu Xiuxia's gaze lingered on Yang Shuisheng's face for a moment, as if trying to discern something, but Yang Shuisheng remained expressionless.

"Quiet down! Everyone, please be quiet!"

At this moment, Zhao Youcai, who was sitting at the main table, stood up, picked up a rough porcelain bowl filled with plum wine, and banged it on the table.

The noisy threshing ground gradually quieted down.

"Today is a joyous day for our Peach Blossom Village."

Holding up his bowl, Zhao Youcai, his face flushed, announced loudly, "We have elected a new village cadre, Comrade Yang Shuisheng."

"Shuisheng is young, capable, and has great courage."

"I'm sure I can lead our village to a better and better life in the future."

"Come on, everyone, let's raise our glasses and congratulate Shui Sheng."

"Congratulations, Officer Yang!"

Congratulations on your birth!

"Cheers!"

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The villagers stood up one after another, raising their bowls of wine, teacups, and even rice bowls, regardless of whether they contained wine or water, and shouted enthusiastically, their faces beaming with simple and honest smiles.

"Congratulations, Shuisheng!"

Xu Xiuxia also picked up a bowl of wine, looked at Yang Shuisheng with some surprise, and said softly, "So you're treating us today to celebrate becoming a cadre? That's impressive!"

She was indeed shocked.

She knew Yang Shuisheng was capable and knew important people in the town, but she didn't expect him to become a village cadre at such a young age.

This made her opinion of Yang Shuisheng rise even higher.

"Thank you, Sister Xia, you've worked hard today." Yang Shuisheng also picked up his wine bowl, gestured to Xu Xiuxia and the others, and then took a sip.

The plum wine is sweet and mellow on the palate, with a refreshing plum aroma and a long-lasting aftertaste. It is indeed much better than ordinary bulk liquor.

"It's no trouble at all, it's my duty," Xu Xiuxia quickly replied.

"Brother Shuisheng, I, Zhao Erniu, would also like to toast you."

At this moment, Zhao Erniu, who was sitting at another table, also stood up with his bowl in hand. His face no longer showed the previous resentment and jealousy, but instead carried an almost fawning respect.

"I was ignorant before, please don't take it to heart. From now on, I, Zhao Erniu, will listen to you in the village."

"If you say east, I'll never go west! I'll drink this!"

After saying that, he tilted his head back and gulped down a bowl of wine, his face instantly turning red.

The surrounding villagers looked at Zhao Erniu with some surprise.

This Zhao Erniu, he was picking on Yang Shuisheng during the election this afternoon, how come his attitude has changed completely in just one afternoon?

They even started calling him "Brother Shuisheng"?

That's way too respectful!