Happy little peasants

Zhu Peng was held up by his subordinates, the severe pain in his leg has made his lips pale and his eyes cast gold stars. He gritted his teeth and said: "You have a seed! Wait for me!"

Yan Chen raised his eyebrows: "Hmm! I'm waiting for you!"

Zhu Peng might still be able to accept it if he simply killed the facial mask, but he didn't expect this family to be quite knowledgeable!Let this little brat eat it!It's a violent thing!It's as uncomfortable as digging his meat to eat!

This bad breath can't tell how he could give up!

When the big python saw this, he crossed his mouth: "Miscellaneous! You are so fucking tired and crooked and dare to provoke our Peng brother! Do you know that Peng brother is covered by a hundred grass gate!"

Baicaomen is the largest gang in Fubei. It can be said that it controls the lifeblood of most of the herbal medicine business in Fubei. In recent years, it has begun to get involved in the sale of exotic animals. Its power has been growing. Zhu Penggang joined Baicaomen not long ago. This name mixed up more and more smoothly.

However, Yan Chen has been in this small village all year round, but he has never heard of any Baicaomen, saying that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. But at this time, Yanchen's expression is like that bloodthirsty tiger wolf: "What Baicaomen? Just dare to provoke him. My people are all kinds of grass, I can burn them all in one fire!"

Yan Chen's tone seemed very plain, but in Zhu Peng's ears, there was an inexplicable killing intent, a bone-thinning sharpness.

Zhu Peng trembled, feeling that he hadn't experienced it for a long time.

It seems that the last time, when he had just been driven down the mountain, he met a man who was going up the mountain to live in seclusion...

The group didn't want to stay any longer for a second, and left the village like a gust of wind.

Upon seeing this, Lu Shanying hurriedly turned his head and went home in a desperate manner.

Meng Ling, who was on the side, had been frightened by the scene just now. After the group of people left, she stammered and asked for a long time: "Brother Chen...you...are you okay?"

Yan Chen almost forgot that Meng Ling was still there.Turned his head and smiled faintly at her: "How can I have anything to do? It's you, you should have gone home just now!"

"I'm afraid they will be crowded, so I think what can I do for you..." Meng Ling lowered her head as she said, her cheeks flushed.

"Stupid girl, it's just a bunch of chores, it's not a problem for me, go back quickly, your mother should be worried!"

"Yeah!" Meng Ling nodded, she just likes Brother Chen's calm and relaxed look.

After Meng Ling left, Yan Chen hurriedly turned and went into the house to see Mo Qiuying.

To be honest, he was still somewhat worried.

If those people come to trouble him again, that's the level of those people.He and Aunt Qiu can solve it easily.

But what if they attack the village?

Most of the villagers make a living by collecting and hunting. Although Nanshan Village is extremely rich in materials, but because it is remote and mostly deep in the mountains and old forests, it has not attracted the attention of Baicaomen. It is only this time that Zhu Peng came and coveted Nanshan. He, who is a treasured land, will definitely take the opportunity to make a move because of the Liangzi he forged with Yanchen.

Now it's just the season, a batch of medicinal materials is about to mature, and it is the peak season for hunting.

"I don't know if Zhu Peng's gangsters will do anything on this to harm the villagers..."

Although Yan Chen has lived in the village for so long, and his master has also taught him a lot of medical skills, but it is not enough to make a living. He is good at hunting animals, and there is a small herbal garden at the foot of the mountain. In previous years, the two types of income combined were enough for one year's living expenses.

"Baicaomen, which sounds like a serious organization, is actually an evil force," Mo Qiuying sighed. "Especially in the area of ​​Fubei, the area has been very active recently. Nancun is a piece of fat, and it was so troubled by Zhu Peng. It must be changed."

"Fubei is only a small area, the world is so big! Is it possible that only Fubei can do business? The big deal is to sell to the south! Sell to foreign countries!" Yan Chen's words surprised Mo Qiuying. , She did not expect that Yan Chen could think of so much at a young age.

Mo Qiuying nodded, feeling more and more fond of Yan Chen in her heart.

But in a blink of an eye, half a month later, Yan Chen was almost on guard day and night, but Zhu Peng’s group never appeared in Nanshan Village, let alone come to him to ask for trouble.

This year seems to be a good day. God has given face, enough rain and enough temperature. Not only the wild medicinal materials in the mountains behind the village are harvested, but the cultivated medicinal herbs in the villagers’ own fields are growing well, and the hunters are also starting to go up and down the mountains and wait. The first harvest.

In previous years, it took about 20 days from the beginning of the harvest season to the end. The villagers were busy with fun, and even dreaming was a harvest scene.

However, around the tenth day of this year's harvest season, accidents gradually occurred.

Suddenly, many unnamed trappers were caught on the mountain, causing many of the people gathering and hunting up the mountain in the village to be injured and even severely pinched.

Every family in the village is injured in the labor force, and the prosperous harvest season in previous years has been filled with complaints this year.

And the most direct thing was that Yan Chen was set on a fire directly at the medicinal field at the foot of the mountain. Fortunately, even if it was discovered, the fire was extinguished before it burned much.

"Oh, hello! This is going to kill people and set fire! Is there any king's law!" The daughter-in-law of Lao Meng's family sat at the door of the village committee and cried, patting her thighs. The old man was paralyzed on the bed. I heard that there are many people on the mountain. Got hurt.She did not dare to take the two sisters Meng Ling and Meng Li up to the mountain to collect medicine. There was no breeding farm at home. How could a family of four live without income?

Looking at the villagers surrounding the village committee, Zhang Shoufu, the mayor of Nanshan Village, couldn't help but fall into contemplation. He has a good and strong labor force. After only a few days of work, the wounded, the disabled, which bitch raised him. Do it!He also has a lot of fire and nowhere.

"I'll deal with it, I will apply to the top for this year's subsidy!"

Zhang Shoufu waved his hand. This is the only way to call the police. There is no monitoring and no evidence in the mountains and old forests. Even if the investigation is estimated, there will be no gains. He can only fight for compensation as much as possible.

Moreover, Zhang Shoufu could probably guess who did it. He had known about Zhu Peng coming to the village to look for Yanchen, but he didn't expect those people to be so cruel.

What happened to the village was seen by Yan Chen and remembered in his heart. He did not have the urge to go directly to the teacher to ask the teacher, but quietly put up a canopy at the foot of the mountain and prepared to stay here for a few nights. The fire last time was not released, those people will not give up easily, it would be better if they could catch the current one.

After Yan Chen finished his dinner, he rolled up the bedding and went into the tent. The tent was built so concealed that it would be hard to find without looking carefully.

"Chen'er! Where are you?" Mo Qiuying was afraid that Yan Chen would catch a cold, so she sent another blanket, and the dusk shrouded her, and she couldn't find the little tent.

Yan Chen heard the call and got up hurriedly. Not far away, Mo Qiuying stood on the edge of the field with a blanket and looked out. When the weather turned cold, she changed into long-sleeved clothes, and the curve in the night was even more faint and alluring.

"Aunt Qiu, I am here." Yan Chen greeted the past, only to realize that Mo Qiuying's long-sleeved cardigan was only wearing a very close-fitting sling, which was casual and sexy. A breeze blew in, tulle The cardigan slipped from her smooth shoulders, and Katsuyuki Meiji was instantly exposed to Yan Chen's sight.

Mo Qiuying hurriedly raised her hand to pull on her jacket, handed the blanket in her hand to Yan Chen, and turned to go back.

"Aunt Qiu, talk to me."