Qin Pearl stood behind Wang Fengying and made a face at Zhao Jin'er.

Zhao Jin'er was a little worried about Wang Fengying, so she simply brought the rice into the room and ate it with Qin Muxiu.

"Did you tell Wu Banxian?" Qin Muxiu asked.

"said."

Zhao Jin'er also heated up the medicine and brought it to him.

"Axiu, I don't understand. Why can't we just tell the villagers to plow down the rice as soon as possible and harvest as much as we can, instead of going to Wu Banxian?"

Qin Muxiu frowned, finished the bowl of bitter medicine, and flicked it on her forehead.

"Fool, if you tell me, people won't regard you as a disaster star when you come back. It's different if the half-immortal says it. People will think that he is saving people from disaster."

Zhao Jin'er thought about it carefully and found that this was indeed the case.

When the local people are ignorant and desperate, they will definitely vent their anger and resentment on her.

"Axiu is still thoughtful."

Qin Muxiu felt a little excited when he saw her lowering her eyebrows. He put all the vegetables in his bowl into hers and said, "Eat more and grow taller."

Zhao Jin'er pinched it back again, "I'm not short anymore. I don't need to grow any longer. But your body is recovering and you need to eat more."

Qin Muxiu didn't think so even if she didn't mention it. When she did, Qin Muxiu realized that his appetite had indeed gotten better and better recently, and his clothes were getting thinner. Not only had the kang fire stopped, but the quilt felt a bit thick.

My body is really recovering.

I didn't expect that the little girl's prescription would be so effective.

"Did your father-in-law leave this prescription?"

If my father-in-law had such a powerful prescription and could become famous just by relying on this prescription, how could he remain so unknown and impoverished?

After all, in his last life, he had to deal with many famous doctors, but only 60% to 70% of his illness was cured. In the end, it became the main culprit that broke down his body and caused his untimely death.

Zhao Jin'er picked up her rice seriously and shook her head, "I saw it in a brochure."

"book?"

"Well, dad had a pamphlet that recorded a lot of medical records and prescriptions. Unfortunately, I didn't know much about reading and could only read a little bit. Later, dad died and I don't know where the pamphlet went."

Qin Muxiu didn't ask any more questions.

At this moment, the loud sound of gongs and drums came from outside the house.

Zhao Jin'er was startled.

Qin Muxiu comforted him, "Don't be afraid, Wu Banxian should have figured out a solution."

Zhao Jin'er hurriedly followed the Qin family out of the yard and saw that it was indeed Wu Banxian.

I saw an old man in his fifties or sixties standing next to him, and it was that man who was beating the gong.

"Ringing the gong usually means something big happened in the village, but why did Wu Banxian get involved here?"

Qin Daping muttered beside him.

Zhao Jin'er then understood that the old man was the leader of Xiaogang Village.

Li was holding gongs and drums for half a cup of tea under the crooked neck tree at the entrance of the village. At this time, most of the villagers, old and young, were eating at home, and many people came running over with their rice bowls.

"What happened? The gong is beating so fast?"

Li Zheng saw that people had just arrived and took a sip of old phlegm.

He shouted at the top of his lungs, "The reason why I called you here is because I have something to explain to you! Wu Banxian watched the stars at night and saw that a big disaster is coming! In the next two days, there will be a big hailstorm. Let's

The crops in the fields cannot be saved, so we must harvest them as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!