Chapter 7

The next day, Long Xiaoshan woke up in the morning, and early in the morning, Long Dashan went to work in the sawmill a few miles away.

Long Xiaoshan ate a few corns and chatted with He Xiangyue for a while at home.

Take out a basket and bucket from behind the door to prepare to go out.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Long Xiaoling saw Long Xiaoshan carrying a basket.

"I went to the mountain canal to catch some shrimps. My mother's leg was broken. It should be caused by calcium deficiency. Shrimps can replenish calcium. Let's see if she can dig some herbs." Long Xiaoshan said.

"Brother, I'm going there too."

"Don't go, take care of our mother at home."

"All right."

Long Xiaoshan quickly walked towards the back mountain with a basket of water buckets on his back. When he taught him medical skills, he gave him a very thick medical book.

There are many prescriptions in it.

Lao Chang asked him to read this book more in the future and not pass it on to others.

Long Xiaoshan is a studious person and has nothing else to do in prison, especially after he became a prison bully, his subordinates helped him to do everything.

So he often read the medical book without any trouble.

After a long time, he recorded all the things inside, but in prison, there were naturally no herbs to test.

He remembered a prescription called Shenggu San, which was said to be effective in restoring bone injuries, so he wanted to set it up and try it out.

On the way to the back mountain, you have to walk through a large area of ​​corn.

Long Xiaoshan walked along the ridge path for more than ten minutes. When he approached the back mountain, Long Xiaoshan stopped and he heard some rustling sounds in the cornfield.

It’s not that the wild boars on the mountain have come down to eat corn.

Although this cornfield is not his family, it is all the villagers. Long Xiaoshan didn't want to see the good corn being gnawed by wild boars, so he hurriedly walked a few steps in the direction of making the sound.

Since Long Xiaoshan practiced "The Art of Eternal Life", his hearing was one step ahead of ordinary people, so he heard two sounds faintly from the cornfield.

"Uncle Fakui, please let me go."

"Chuntao, just follow your uncle. Uncle won't treat you badly. Look, this is the gold bracelet I just bought for you from the county."

"I don't want it, Uncle Kui... Don't... If you do this, I'll call someone!"

"You shouted, I said you seduced me when you called me, little slut, let's see how you will be a human being in the village in the future!"

A sound of cloth tearing in the cornfield came.

Long Xiaoshan coughed hard.

The sound in the cornfield suddenly stopped.

After a while, a man was in pain. A woman in disarray ran out of the cornfield in panic and hit Long Xiaoshan in a panic. Long Xiaoshan helped her.

This is a woman of twenty-three or four years old. Her skin is a little dark, but it cannot cover up her natural beauty. Her hands are covering her sweatshirt that has been torn apart. Her flesh below her neck is extremely delicate and fair. Her plump breasts make her sweatshirt bulge. The vague flesh color makes a sensation of heat surge into Long Xiaoshan's abdomen.

"Sister Chuntao!"

Long Xiaoshan quickly recognized this woman. She was a distant fifth brother in his village who married four years ago. At that time, Long Xiaoshan was only seventeen years old and still clearly remembered the surprise that Chuntao’s wife had just entered the village. Although Longyang Village is also a village with beautiful women far and wide, it is rare for Chuntao to be beautiful. I don’t know if it is because of her poor beauty, but she has responded to the curse of the Widow Village. The fifth brother would have died of wind that night.

Long Xiaoshan was in prison for three years and thought that a woman as beautiful as Chuntao must have remarried. She didn't expect that she was still in the village. For a moment, she was dazed and seemed to have many disappearing memories surged up.

Chuntao looked up and saw a tall and thin young man standing in front of her, with his distinct facial features and a scar that added a bit of evil spirit.

Chuntao was even more panicked when she was being supported by a strange man, but when she heard the footsteps chasing her behind, she felt confused and hurriedly hid behind the strange man.

Another middle-aged man emerged from the cornfield, in his forties or fifties, wearing a shirt and a gold chain, with a black and thin face, and a hand covering his crotch with a little uncomfortable look.

He came out and saw Chuntao hiding behind a strange man. If this person hadn't coughed just now, Chuntao wouldn't have been kicked into the crotch. He felt angry in his heart: "Where did you come from?"

"Uncle Fakui." Long Xiaoshan shouted faintly.

The big surname of Longyang Village is Long, and basically everyone is related to the old man. He also knows this middle-aged man named Longfakui. He is a capable man from Longyang Village. He went to the county to become a gangster very early. Later, it is said that business started and he bought a house in the county. He could only see him during festivals.

Long Fakui looked at him carefully and said, "So it's you, Xiao Shanzi, you are back in jail!"

Long Xiaoshan is also a celebrity in Longyang Village. He is very good at studying and is the first college student in the village. It is said that Wenquxing descended to earth. He used to feel that he only knew the kind of school students. Now it looks a little different.

However, Long Fakui didn't think much about it, and was disturbed by the good things and said unhappily: "What are you doing in this corn field?"

Long Xiaoshan said, "I heard a sound that it was a wild boar coming to arch the corn, come and take a look."

"Then you see it now. There are no wild boars, hurry up and go back." Long Fakui waved his hand and said impatiently.

Long Xiaoshan and Chuntao, who was hiding behind him, said, "Sister Chuntao, your clothes are torn, go back with me."

When Long Fakui heard this, he was dissatisfied. He said in a gloomy tone: "Xiao Shanzi, you can go back by yourself. I will send her back Chuntao."

Long Xiaoshan smiled without responding, looked at Chuntao and said, "Sister Chuntao, are you going back with me?"

Chuntao was very scared, but when he saw Long Xiaoshan's smile, he mustered up a little more courage and responded: "Yes."

"Uncle Fakui, then I'll send Chuntao's wife back first." After Long Xiaoshan said that, he pulled Chuntao's sleeve and walked out of the cornfield.

Long Fakui saw that Long Xiaoshan really took Chuntao away, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. Long Fakui was a land king in Longyang Village, who dared to fight against him?

Walking back to the entrance of the village, Chuntao whispered like a thin mosquito: "Xiao Shanzi, thank you, go busy, don't send me it."

After saying that, she ran away without raising her head.

Long Xiaoshan looked at Chuntao's round buttocks twisting and twisting, panicking like a little rabbit, and shook his head. It was probably not much different from Long Fakui in Chuntao's mind. He must have been spread all over the village as a rapist.

Near noon, Long Xiaoshan came down from the canal, and he had already caught half a bucket of shrimps from his bucket. Seeing that it was still early, Long Xiaoshan ate two corns and found herbs in the back mountain. After all, it was just a book knowledge in prison and had not been specifically practiced.

Soon, Long Xiaoshan's eyes lit up: "Wood, stone, grass."

He ran to a stone and dug out a gray herb with leaves under the stone with many patterns on it. After careful observation, he determined that this was one of the herbs that were equipped with Shenggu San.

I saw the beauty of the door, but I didn’t expect to find a herb so easily.

Long Xiaoshan's emotions were mobilized.

Continuing to search, Long Xiaoshan soon found another herb called Heimu Vine. Although it was not a herb that was equipped with Shenggu San, it was one of the other herbs in Qianjin Prescription.

Purple Fragrance.

Fire grass.

Long Xiaoshan discovered more and more herbs. He found that the back mountain was full of herbs. Isn’t anyone picking them?

He is the only one who knows these herbs.

Long Xiaoshan was excited and walked deeper into the mountains. I don’t know when a large vine basket that he usually carries pig grass was filled with herbs.
Chapter completed!