The Miao people have many rules and regulations, and the recent thieves have been out and there is no peace, so the Miao people in the village are very repulsive to outsiders.
As soon as Wang Ye and others entered the stronghold, many Miao people gathered around with weapons such as sickles, muskets, hoes, and poles.
"Who are you?"
"Get out, outsiders are not welcome here."
"go out."
A group of Miao people spoke the local dialect, but Wang didn't understand it.
Fortunately, Partridge Whistle was proficient in local dialects and said in the Miao dialect: "We are merchants collecting medicines. We are passing by your land and intend to collect some medicinal materials. We also hope it will be convenient."
Wang Ye and Partridge Whistle had discussed this in advance.
By using your identity as a traveling businessman, you can avoid unnecessary trouble.
Moreover, there are many poisons in Pingshan, so prepare some medicinal materials in advance to prepare for emergencies.
And Wang also had another thought in mind, that is, he wanted to get the Angry Chicken in advance to avoid having to make extra trips and waste time.
Partridge Hsiao, Hua Ling and the old foreigner were all dressed up as Miao people and could communicate with the Miao people without any obstacles.
Wang was also wearing Taoist robes and looked very kind. He couldn't understand most of the people speaking in dialects, so he didn't join them.
The Partridge Whistle and the Miao people talked for a while, maybe because they felt that Wang Ye and the others were kind-hearted and not like bad people. An old Miao man raised his hand to dismiss the crowd and led Wang Ye and others to the old medicine farmer's house.
"This is the famous old medicine farmer in our village. Next to him is his silly son Mujiesongka. He has very powerful medicine here."
At the end of the sentence, the old man looked at Wang Ye, the old foreigner and Partridge Whistle with a look that every man could understand.
It's just that the old foreigner and Partridge Whistle are both single. Except for Hua Ling, they rarely have contact with other members of the opposite sex, so they don't understand it at all.
Wang also understood, but pretended not to understand.
The partridge whistle saluted the old medicine farmer with a cupped fist: "Old sir..."
Before he finished speaking, the old medicine farmer turned around and left without paying any attention to him.
Hua Ling was a little dissatisfied: "Why is he like this?"
"He is just a weird person. Don't worry about it. Just sit down with us."
The old Miao people spoke in Mandarin, which Wang could understand, but he didn't pay attention and turned his eyes to the chicken coop beside him.
At this time, the old medicine farmer sat down with the teapot and began to pour tea.
Partridge whistle, old foreigners sitting on both sides.
Wang Ye and Hua Ling walked to the chicken coop.
At this time, the old medicine farmer looked at Partridge Whistle with a serious look: "Do you want medicine?"
Partridge Whistle nodded: "That's right, the old gentleman can speak Mandarin."
"When I was young, I worked outside."
The old drug farmer was also a man with a lot of stories. He had traveled extensively and was more knowledgeable than many Miao people. He could tell at a glance that these people were not ordinary drug dealers, but he didn't tell the truth.
Partridge Whistle has a straightforward temperament and goes straight to the point: "Old sir, I want to take a look at the medicine first."
"Here? Do you want that powerful medicine?"
The old drug farmer's tone became a little more serious when he said "awesome".
Partridge Whistle, a straight man, didn't hear anything strange at all: "I want the most powerful medicine you have here."
Hearing this, the old medicine farmer turned to look at Hua Ling who was with Wang Ye, and hesitated: "Use it with her? That little Taoist priest won't mind, right?"
He saw that Hua Ling was also interested in Wang, and was not sure about the relationship between the two of them. He saw what Partridge Whistle said, so he asked this question.
The partridge whistle did not hear the implication of the old medicine farmer: "If the effect is good, we will all use it."
When Wang Ye heard this, he almost laughed out loud.
The old drug farmer and Partridge Whistle are completely out of touch.
One hasn’t even gotten on the bus yet, and the other is already on the highway!
The old medicine farmer was shocked when he heard this and glanced at Partridge Whistle, the old foreigner, Wang Ye and Hua Ling.
Four people together...
This little girl is really suffering!
Saying in his mind to mind his own business, the old medicine farmer said, "Just wait, I'll get the medicine right now."
When Hua Ling saw this, she looked puzzled: "Why is this old man so talkative?"
"Well, maybe it's because I'm old and has Alzheimer's disease."
Wang Ye responded casually and looked at the big rooster walking out of the chicken coop.
This big rooster has colorful feathers and a high crest. It is larger than an average adult rooster and has very sharp eyes.
Although it is a chicken, when you walk out of the chicken coop, you feel like a tiger coming out of the cage.
The big rooster was strolling in the fence, making a bright cry of "cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck."
People's bodies will definitely be bruised and bruised.
"This chicken is interesting."
Wang Ye smiled.
The partridge whistle heard the cock crow and also noticed something unusual.
Before he got up to wait and see, the old medicine farmer came out to get the medicine and put a small box on the table: "Ten yuan."
"How much? Is your medicine made of gold?"
When the old foreigner heard that it was ten yuan, he couldn't believe it.
The old medicine farmer gave a thumbs up: "My medicine is the most powerful in the village. One of the herbs must go to Pingshan to get it. There are many poisonous insects on the mountain. Others can't go there. Only I can go. For ten yuan, you can't guarantee it."
I am at a loss. I used it once and want to use it a second time.”
At this time, Partridge Whistle reacted belatedly and whispered into the ear of the old medicine farmer: "Is this medicine of yours for men?"
"Geez~"
At this time, the loud crowing of cocks sounded.
Wang Ye and Nu Qing Ji looked at each other, and Nu Qing Ji stared at Wang Ye with a look like: What are you looking at? If you don't accept it, you will do it.
Wang Ye glanced at Nuqing Chicken, turned to the old medicine farmer and said, "Uncle, we can't use your medicine, how can we sell this chicken?"
Hearing that Wang also wanted to buy a chicken, the old medicine farmer shook his head and said, "You can't buy it, it's my precious chicken."
Hua Ling asked: "What's so magical about this chicken?"
"In the past, the chickens in our village laid a bunch of eggs, but only this chicken hatched in our house. The other eggs were all empty. This chicken has absorbed the spiritual energy of God and taken many good medicines. It will definitely
It's a precious chicken, and I rely on it to collect herbs in Pingshan Mountain. Even the wild beasts in the mountains are afraid of it, let alone small animals."
The old medicine farmer kept talking about the good quality of Nu Qing Chicken, and he seemed to be raising the price.
When the old foreigner heard this, he didn't believe it: "What you said is too exaggerated. Is a chicken that magical?"
The old medicine farmer smiled and said nothing more.
The king also answered: "If I am not mistaken, this is the Angry Chicken. It belongs to the phoenix species. It is indeed quite magical. It is the nemesis of the five poisons. The sound of its crow can break the evil spirits, poisonous mirages, and even drive away ghosts. We
It comes in handy."
He is not afraid of old drug farmers raising prices, since it is not spending his money anyway.
"Geez~"
As if he understood Wang Ye's words, the Angry Rooster made a long cry, its five-colored feathers glowed in the sun, its red eyes were fearless, and its eyelids were raised. Although it has a chicken name, it must not be called an ordinary chicken.
"Nuqing chicken? Phoenix species?"
This was the first time for the old medicine farmer to hear this saying. In the past, he only knew that the Nu Qing Chicken was powerful and could drive away poisonous insects, but he did not expect that it was really a magical chicken.
Hua Ling rolled her eyes, feeling that Wang Ye didn't know how to bargain.
When others buy something, they always find faults first so they can bargain.
You're good, but you just haven't praised the Nuqing Chicken to the sky. Then can the old drug farmer still take action easily?