Liang Xuzhi came to pick up Wen Yingxue.

The village is very strict, and outsiders are all living in guesthouses, while villagers live in their own homes.

Wen Yingxue stayed in the guesthouse last night, but she came back late and just went downstairs later than Mo Qing and the other two, so she didn't meet them head-on.

"I'll ask you all about the live broadcast." Liang Xuzhi greeted the person who was having a meal.

Those people quickly spoke politely.

Then we talked about the live broadcast process. Several people accompanied Liang Xuzhi and Wen Yingxue into the house.

From beginning to end, Liang Xuzhi and Wen Yingxue didn't take a look here either.

Of course, if you really recognize Mo Qing, you might be able to make trouble.

——This is their territory.

Goblin was not afraid at all, but he had leisure gossip and joked with Jiang Ke: "Brothers, they all have artistic style. How come the one with the surname Liang is so cheap when compared with you?"

Mo Qing took a bite of the fried dough sticks and said nothing.

She knew better than anyone else about the reason why Jiang Ke was dressed up.

Jiang Ke didn't say anything either.

——He is really not as rare as Liang Xuzhi, no matter which aspect.

"Mo Qing, I forgot to ask you yesterday," Gobring thought of a moment and looked at Mo Qing with a little hesitation, "I remember you beat Liang Xuzhidun, you have formed a relationship with them, and you will meet later-"

"Hmm?" Mo Qing waited for him to continue talking.

Goblin was quite aware of the crisis and whispered: "What if he asked his villagers to murder us together?"

"He should be afraid that I will make trouble on the live broadcast." Mo Qing said indifferently.

It’s hard to say that Wen Yingxue is a man.

However, after Liang Xuzhizhi was beaten last time, the psychological shadow that caused her to her should not be small.

"…so." Goblen could not refute.

He took a sip of porridge, stuffed a small bun into his mouth, and said enthusiastically: "Speaking of it, I searched it last night and felt that the weather was about to change."

Jiang Ke and Mo Qing both looked at him.

Goblin said: "Liang Xuzhi advocated the title of the divine doctor village and strengthen communication with the outside world, so that the resources of the divine doctor village can be widely used."

Mo Qing raised his eyelids: "Didn't the Divine Doctor Village strictly restrict contact with the outside world yet?"

Otherwise, they wouldn't have had such a hard time entering a village.

I finally escaped the form that I went to the eighth base regularly, but I didn’t expect to come to this wilderness and could not avoid the fate of writing the form.

"I heard that the old village chief is fast..." Gobring made a glare and sticking out his tongue, and then continued, "He seems to be a popular candidate for the next village chief of the miracle doctor village."

"Oh, is the middle class dead?" Mo Qing asked sincerely.

“…”

Gobring felt Mo Qing's strong malice towards Liang Xuzhi.

"I don't know this." Gobring ate another small bun, "Anyway, he said so online, and his voice is quite loud. And Wen Yingxue..."

Gobring raised his bowl and drank a sip of porridge: "If you want to talk about the modeling competition, you were crushing her. In this week, she wanted to become Liang Xuzhi as her teacher and became the first special case of the miracle doctor village in history. The popularity suddenly came. I went to several platforms to take a look, and whenever she mentioned her, she was blowing her."

Speaking of this, Gobring slanted his eyes and said with a smile: "I still see you mentioned you. I don't know who has promoted your expulsion from the school when you set fire to the fire, and I don't talk about the cause and effect. Your reputation has plummeted."

Mo Qing doesn't like to read gossip on the Internet, but he can roughly understand what Goblin said.

The public opinion gossip sector a hundred years ago was also like this.

She was so tired of it.

Suddenly, a careless voice came from the direction of the pavilion facing the mountain: "I said to you three, what are you doing here?"

The three of them looked sideways.

I didn't see anyone at first sight. When I looked down, I realized that the pavilion was two meters high, and there was a piece of land below, with several kinds of medicinal materials planted.

Gu Wanwan wore a torn coat and high-tube rain boots, and carried a hoe on his shoulder. Except for looking like a little white face, his overall image was no different from a simple farmer.

Gobring disliked him and frowned: "Why do you have it everywhere?"

"I should say this."

Putting down the hoe, Gu Wanwan took it and wanted to leave, but he thought it was heavy, so he threw the hoe on the ridge of the field, clapped his hands, and walked up the path.

He was covered in water and mud and walked into the pavilion, sat down on the only stone bench.

"Can you stay away from it? It's covered in mud?" Gobring was so disgusted.

Gu Wanwan looked at him mockingly: "Do you think you are the young master?"

“…”

Goblin's expression was stiff.

Gu Wanwan then looked at Mo Qing: "What is the story of beating Liang Xuzhi?"

"Do you want to hear it?" Jiang Ke asked.

Jiang Ke held a cup of soy milk in his hand, but his posture was elegant and calm, just like holding a teacup, and he had an indescribable calm temperament on his body.

Gu Wanwan's eyes condensed.

Jiang Ke said: "Let us meet the village chief."

"I think beautifully."

Gu Wanwan sneered, stood up, turned behind him, leaned slightly, and pressed his hand on the stone table.

He glanced at the three of them one by one. After a while, his narrow eyes narrowed and his fingers knocked on the table: "The village chief is all at home today, and he has the ability, so go find it yourself."

After saying that, Gu Wanwan stood up again, stuffed a medicinal herb into his mouth, held it in his mouth, then left with his hands behind his back.

A mud footprint was left all over the floor.

"Wait." Mo Qing suddenly called him.

Gu Wanwan paused for a moment and turned around.

Mo Qing's eyes fell on the medicinal field, and then looked at Gu Wanwan: "Did you plant these medicinal materials?"

Gu Wanwan held the medicinal herbs in his mouth and silent for a moment. A little provocation appeared in his cynical eyes: "Is there any problem?"

"Grown well." Mo Qing commented lightly.

“…”

Gu Wanwan had a look of "wanting you to say it".

He whispered and left.

As soon as Gu Wanwan left, Gobring couldn't help but ask Mo Qing: "What's wrong with these medicinal herbs?"

Mo Qing inexplicably: "Didn't you say that?"

Goblin wondered: "What did you say?"

Jiang Ke put down the soy milk and said, "It's planted well."

"ha?"

Goblin didn't react.

"It's all rare medicinal materials." Jiang Ke explained, "If you can call it "rare", it proves that it is difficult to survive, plant it is difficult, and it cannot be mass-produced. This medicinal field..."

Jiang Ke's eyes suddenly appeared on the medicine field and estimated: "It's priceless."

“…”

Goblin was shocked.

Good guy.

Are you a rich man in a torn coat?

"I wonder why he lived in the guesthouse. Is it to take care of this medicine field?" Gobring showed a sudden expression.

"No." Jiang Ke said, "He lives in the guesthouse because he is a person outside the village."

"Outsider of the village?" Gobring was stunned, "Then he checked us last night..."

Jiang Ke said in a low voice: "I'll stay for too long and be familiar with the villagers."

"……oh."

After thinking about it, Goblin felt normal.

Since the Divine Doctor Village attaches great importance to the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine and focuses on planting medicinal materials, it must attach great importance to the cultivation of medicinal materials.

If Gu Wanwan really has the ability to grow medicinal materials, it would be normal to stay in the miraculous doctor village for so long.

...
To be continued...