On the way, Yang Feng and Murong Xue met Aunt Ma, a villager from Taoyuan Village.

Aunt Ma smiled and said, "Yang Feng, Xiaoxue, you two come to my house for dinner tonight. My house happened to kill an old hen today, which is just right for you to nourish your body."

Hearing Aunt Ma's words made Yang Feng feel warm.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "I will definitely go tonight, thank you Aunt Ma."

Staying in Taoyuan Village, Yang Feng felt more and more that the villagers here were very simple, so he agreed without hesitation.

Walking on the country road, the villagers on both sides of the road are planting rice seedlings.

Yang Feng stepped forward and smiled and said, "You are so fast in planting rice seedlings!"

A man in his fifties smiled and said, "I have been in the middle of my life for decades. As long as I am proficient in this thing, it will be fast."

Have you been injected for decades? Ahem, this can easily make people have bad associations.

Fortunately, the villagers in Taoyuan Village are very simple, so they don’t think there is anything wrong.

At this time, a young man in his twenties next to him smiled and said, "Yang Feng, when will you come here and fuck us?"

Fuck together? At this time, Yang Feng's face was already extremely embarrassed.

The man next to him said angrily: "What did you say? Yang Feng's injury has not healed yet, so let him fuck him with you."

Yang Feng smiled with a black smile: "Actually, my injury has been cured long ago, but I want to collect herbs from the mountain today, so I don't have time to fuck with you. When I have time, I will come and fuck."

Hearing Yang Feng and a few others fucked around, Murong Xue's face turned extremely blushing.

Although Yang Feng had only been to Taoyuan Village for more than ten days, he and the villagers of Taoyuan Village quickly became a clique.

The villagers in Taoyuan Village are very good. Yang Feng is a person who treats him well and is better to others.

He was very polite to Yang Feng, a villager in Taoyuan Village. After all, it was the villagers of Taoyuan Village who saved his life.

If the villagers of Taoyuan Village had not accidentally discovered Yang Feng and sent him to Murong Xue, he would have been dead long ago.

Murong Xue goes to the mountains to collect herbs almost every day. Since there are mountains near Taoyuan Village, there are a lot of Chinese herbs here.

Murong Xue would take the collected herbs home and then make them into medicine introductions and sell them to the traditional Chinese medicine store in the town.

The mountains are densely covered with trees, but Murong Xue is very skillful in walking in the mountains.

After accidentally finding a few herbs, Murong Xue would carefully pull out the herbs and put them on the back behind her back.

Yang Feng followed Murong Xue, looking at the green green all over the mountain, couldn't help but smile on his face.

Not only is the air in this place very good and is isolated from the world, but the villagers are also very simple.

If you can live here when you get old in the future, you will probably live for several more years.

Murong Xue turned her head and looked at Yang Feng and asked with a smile: "Brother Yang, am I walking too fast?"

Yang Feng walked up and smiled and said, "It's okay, I just want to see more of the scenery here. My injury has healed now, so I can definitely keep up with your speed."

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Murong Xue suddenly burst into laughter like a silver bell.

At this time, Murong Xue was like an elf in a mountain, wearing a green long skirt, looking very natural.

Since Murong Xue has always lived in the mountains, she naturally has a natural atmosphere.

Murong Xue makes people feel peaceful, unlike girls in big cities who almost rely on cosmetics to dress themselves up, and the rouge smell is too strong.

Yang Feng was in good spirits at this time. He followed Murong Xue while observing her to collect herbs.

Although Yang Feng doesn't know any herbs, he sometimes goes up to help.

The day passed quickly, and after this day of going up the mountain, Yang Feng's body was also exercised.

At this time, Yang Feng felt that his health was very good. As long as he did not do intense exercise or did not fight with others, there would be no problem.

In the evening, Yang Feng and Murong Xue went to Aunt Ma's house to be a guest.

Aunt Ma killed an old hen and made several plates of side dishes to entertain Yang Feng and Murong Xue!

You should know that the people in Taoyuan Village are not rich, and the villagers are usually reluctant to kill the old hen to eat.

After feeling the enthusiasm of the villagers, Yang Feng was very moved.

After living for so many years, Yang Feng almost saw through the indifference and ruthlessness of the world, but in Taoyuan Village, he felt what warmth is between people.

There are many bamboo houses in Murong Xue’s family, most of which are used in temporary wards for villagers when they see a doctor.

At this time, Yang Feng lived in a bamboo house. Although the bamboo house was simple, he lived in a heart-wrenching manner.

Early the next morning, Yang Feng went to the field to help the villagers plant rice seedlings.

Since Yang Feng agreed to help the villagers plant rice seedlings, he must plant them well.

Uncle Liu, who is in his fifties, said to Yang Feng: "Yang Feng, this rice transplanting looks very simple, but there are also regularities. If you master the rules, you can do it well. If you don't master it, you can do it well. If you don't, you can do it well. The key to whether it is good or not depends on the posture."

Hearing this, Yang Feng was extremely surprised.

Yang Feng had never inserted it before. He originally thought it was easy to insert it, but after trying it, he realized that it was not that easy to insert it.

In fact, the key to transplanting rice is to pay attention to pace, and transplanting rice is a combination of strength and speed.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Feng suddenly thought of the magical practice.

The magical practice of Dafa seems to have some similar rules and planting rice seedlings, both of which emphasize the combination of speed and power.

Yang Feng couldn't help but sigh: "I really didn't expect that there are so many reasons to plant rice. It seems that I really have to put it in well in the future."

While planting rice seedlings, Yang Feng did as he did what Uncle Liu said. Soon he understood the rules of planting rice seedlings.

Yang Feng was very well inserted at this time, and it can be said that he was fast and good.

Uncle Liu's son saw Yang Feng's speed of transplanting rice seedlings, and couldn't help but say with admiration: "Brother Yang, is this really the first time you fuck it? Why can you fuck it so fast?"

Even Uncle Liu, who had been in the village for decades, had the title of fast gunman, was full of surprise.

Because Yang Feng not only fits well, but also has a very good speed.

Soon the nearby villagers stopped and everyone was watching how Yang Feng fucked.

Seeing Yang Fengdian’s skill was so superb, the villagers were amazed.

A young man who looks like he comes from the city, who is so good at the first time, is naturally worthy of the villagers' relish.

At this moment, a white-haired old man walked into Taoyuan Village.

The white-haired old man had wrinkles on his face, and he was walking slowly on the mountain road.

Soon some villagers discovered the old man with white hair, so they came forward to say hello to him.

"Doctor Zhang, you are back!"

"Doctor Zhang, you have been out for more than ten days this time. You are so old, so why not stay in Taoyuan Village."

"Doctor Zhang, you are such a good person. You not only help the villagers in Taoyuan Village see the doctor, but also the villagers in other villages see the doctor."

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After seeing Dr. Zhang return, many villagers came forward to say hello to him.

Doctor Zhang had a smile on his face and looked very energetic.

At this time, a villager said, "Doctor Zhang, your guests are here."

Hearing this, Doctor Zhang frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

You should know that for so many years, Doctor Zhang and Murong Xue have been staying in Taoyuan Village. Apart from dealing with the villagers of Taoyuan Village, they have almost cut off all contacts with the outside world.

A villager said, "A dozen days ago, a dying person floated into the river in our village. It was the little miracle doctor who rescued him. He is still in our village."

Another villager said, "This young man is named Yang Feng. He is a very good young man. He is now planting rice seedlings for Old Man Liu's house. His planting skills are very good. He can be called the first planting in our Taoyuan Village."

Hearing the villagers' words, Doctor Zhang was silent for a moment.

Doctor Zhang smiled and said, "It is our doctor's responsibility to save lives and heal the wounded. You all go to work on your own, so I'll go home first."

When passing by the field, Doctor Zhang looked at Yang Feng who was planting rice seedlings in the field.

After seeing Yang Feng planting rice seedlings, Doctor Zhang's eyes lit up and then frowned.

This person is not simple. Is he a cultivator? Or who sent him here?

At this point, Doctor Zhang's face turned slightly gloomy.

Another villager greeted Dr. Zhang, who was very popular among the villagers in Taoyuan Village.

Doctor Zhang looked at Aunt Ma and asked, "Where has my apprentice been?"

Aunt Ma said: "The little miracle doctor went up the mountain to collect herbs and probably will be back soon."

At this time, Yang Feng also felt something, and he looked up.

At this moment, there was an old man with white hair on the small path in the mountains. Yang Feng thought to himself that this should be Murong Xue’s master.

Originally, Yang Feng wanted to say hello to the other party, but he saw the other party walking directly towards the bamboo house.

Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't help but be stunned.

Doesn’t this Divine Doctor Zhang want to see him?
To be continued...