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1575. Large Poppies

These thoughts almost only happened in a moment. Soon, the two of them arrived at the bottom of the mountain. The rest of Xiaojiu and the others needed to use hang gliders to get down.

However, what surprised Qianyu and Du Tianxuan was that what was under the hillside was not something else, but a very neat land.

However, what surprised everyone was that all the flowers planted in this land were a kind of strange-looking flowers.

Large bright red flowers, like droplets of sad blood, crawl on this land that is not fertile.

Even...a large area was planted.

"I've never heard of any village getting rich by doing this... Is this from Qingshui Village?" Du Tianxuan scratched his head, a little confused.

Qian Yu frowned, remembering what his wife had told him before, and frowned.

"Is it possible that this is the poppy flower they use to make ***?"

Du Tianxuan nodded, "Looking at the area, it seems quite small!"

"Let's take some back to show Miss Gu!" Qian Yu squatted down, pulled out the dagger, and was about to get the raw materials, but was stopped by Du Tianxuan on the side.

"This kind of poison cannot be cut directly like this... there will be juice belonging to this plant!"

"Huh?" Qian Yu was stunned, but saw Du Tianxuan taking out a small shovel and a small wooden box from his waist at some point, and carefully began to dig out the roots of the poppy flower until the entire poppy flower was dug out.

, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, this is what's right!"

Du Tianxuan smiled proudly at Qian Yu, who nodded.

After all, girls are more thoughtful.

The two dug up a piece of grass, and the other secret guards of Xuanyi Pavilion had also arrived at the bottom of the cliff and began to search for anything else.

"Report to Master Qianyu! I found a small wooden house on the edge of the field. There are people inside, but thick smoke will come out!"

Qian Yu frowned slightly.

"Who is living alone in the village like this?"

Du Tianxuan raised his head, looked at the sun above his head, and frowned slightly.

"Now is not the time to cook. There must be something fishy. Let's go over and take a look!"

"good!"

East end of Qingshui Village.

Village elder Meng Zheng sighed and looked at the paper in front of him.

"Hey...those people will come to collect the goods regularly this month. I don't know what Liu'er is doing in the back mountain..."

On the side, the daughter-in-law Cuihua took a puff of smoke and blew out a smoke ring.

"Don't worry, our son can't do anything else, but he still has a way of dealing with these things!".

Lao Meng snorted coldly, "Who knows... I stare at the little girl in the village every day, huh! A few days ago, he wanted to ask me for money, saying he wanted to go to the gold-selling den in Youzhou to pick up a wife.

, he didn’t even look at it, that gold-selling den in the city...is it a place we can afford to go to?"

Cuihua curled her lips, "So what? Our son is very talented. If it weren't for the fact that the proprietress of the wine shop at the east end of the village was so ugly, there would be no need to go to other places to find a wife? Why don't we just snatch her from him?

Already?"

“I hope this year’s batch of goods will satisfy those gentlemen!”

Lao Meng trembled, his eyes shining with covetousness, "In this way, we can also give an explanation to the mountain god, and the people of Qingshui Village can live a good life!"

Cuihua curled her lips, "Don't know when you will come?"

Lao Meng chuckled, "The letter came in early March, and it said it was coming, so it will probably be tomorrow!"

"Hey! Let me tell you, that ugly girl at the east end of the village is not honest. You should keep an eye on her more! These days, it is said that there is something strange in her house, and there seem to be a few strangers. Be careful, don't

Let the business you get be snatched away by others!"

"Yes, yes! I know!"

Lao Meng waved his hand impatiently.

On the roof where no one noticed, a piece of black clothes fell lightly like a dead leaf...


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