Laozi is the village head

"Sie!" After a sleep, Yang Feng found out tragedy that he had a cold, and he added all the vicious words he could think of to Zhang Daofeng. This guy also gloated and despised him, saying that his body fell when the wind blows. He didn't want to think about it, but he had been soaking in the rain for six hours, and even the nectar had to hang up.

"Drink some nectar, the environment is too bad now." Zhang Daofeng was helpless when he learned many things through Yang Feng, but he could do something about catching a cold.

"Are you sure?" Yang Feng couldn't believe this guy anymore. He only has a cold now, but after drinking rain water, if he had diarrhea, it would be worse.

"Believe it or not." Zhang Daofeng said this and disappeared, and Ren Yangfeng didn't say anything else.

Yang Feng was agitated and worried. Taking advantage of the darkness, he dragged his heavy body into the yard and imagined injecting nectar into the bucket. The raindrops fell, falling into the bucket without deviation, and quickly picked up. I took a small bucket, took a look, didn't dare to drink, took my cat over and fed the cat first.

After a sad night, Yang Feng found that there was nothing wrong with the cat. He finally let go of his heart. He drank a small cup carefully. It was sweet and delicious, and it was refreshing to the heart and lungs. That beauty cannot be expressed in words, what Evian , Kunlun Mountain, Changbai Mountain, all have to stand aside. When it comes to these things, Yang Feng hasn’t drunk it, but it’s like that. Can you compare with his nectar? Yang Feng feels that he doesn’t have to worry about selling mineral water. I can’t post it, but I can just think about it, how much rainfall I can get if I’m exhausted.

Yang Feng didn’t pay attention. He just drank a few cups, drank a dozen cups, and realized after a full hiccup. After drinking, there was a hen-like laughter in his mind. Zhang Daofeng was laughing at him and despising this unscrupulous guy. Yang Feng went to bed again. He is now sick and needs rest.

In the evening, a fat woman walked into Yang Feng's house and asked mysteriously: "Little village chief, are you okay?"

"It's okay, what's the matter?" Yang Feng asked in a puzzled way. To say that Shanghe Village is the most familiar, I am afraid this gossip is the fat aunt. If there is anything you don't know, ask the fat aunt. Fat aunt can definitely give you some advice.

"I came here yesterday and you were sleeping, and today you are still sleeping, thinking what happened to you." The fat aunt explained.

"Oh! I have a cold. Fat aunt, are you coming to me for something?" Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that this was the case. He thought Fat aunt found something.

"No, the little village chief, there was a very strange thing the night before, did you know?" The fat aunt suddenly asked mysteriously.

"What's the matter?" Yang Feng just put down his heart and raised it again. Wasn't it the day when he released the nectar technique the night before?

"It rained in our village yesterday." The fat aunt said in a low voice.

Yang Feng suppressed the shock in his heart and pretended to say, "What's weird about raining, it's going to rain, it's normal for my mother to marry someone!"

"It's just our village. There is no rain in other places. You don't know one thing. The rain only falls in the village, not even a drop outside the village." The fat aunt said this, Yang Feng understood, but fortunately he didn't. The experiment in broad daylight would otherwise have attracted the attention of certain departments.

"There is nothing wrong with this. When we went to school, it rained on one side of the road, but not on the other side. It was very neat!" Yang Feng pretended to be confused and said pretendingly.

"But I just think it's a little weird, do you think what's going on in our village?" The fat aunt asked curiously.

"I don't know." Yang Feng shook his head decisively, did he tell the fat aunt that he was possessed by a certain half-lazi fairy, and that the rain was made by him with fairy skills?If someone believes that no one believes this, let's not say it. If you dare to say it to the fat aunt, the whole village will know it before the night, and Yang Feng should become a fairy.

After finally dismissing the suspicious fat aunt, Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and contemplated earnestly. After the nectar technique can only be used in rainy or cloudy days, and the scope should be larger, otherwise once or twice is no problem, the number of times will be more. A fool can see the problem, he doesn't want to get himself on the operating table in a certain laboratory.

Mu Xiu Yu Lin Feng will destroy it. Looking at Zhang Daofeng’s two products, it is a profound education. If you have some ability, you will be smashed by thunder. So Yang Feng decided to make a fortune in a muffled voice and wait for the ability to lead Shanghe Village out of poverty. To get rich and fulfill the old village chief’s last wish, people are selfish, he is no exception, and Grandpa Deng has said that let some people get rich first and lead everyone to get rich together, then he will be the one who gets rich first. .

The primary goal is money. It’s impossible to have no money these years. Don’t look at the people in Shanghe Village for being simple, but without the temptation of interest, it is impossible to mobilize everyone’s enthusiasm. There is a need for money. Although I have nectarism, But it's not easy to turn this stuff into money. This is a long and continuous process, and Yang Feng didn't plan to blindly mess around.

In the next period of time, Yang Feng thought about what to do while studying the scope and effects of the nectar technique, and finally came to the conclusion that the use of nectar technique requires an inexplicable energy, which Zhang Daofeng calls essence, and Yang Feng With the current essence, the maximum range that can release the nectar technique is 200 meters, beyond the range of 200 meters, there will be the feeling of being emptied of energy and the brain is struck by lightning, just like that morning, within 200 meters, nectar The surgery can last for an hour of rainfall. Beyond this time, there will be sequelae of draining the essence. The smaller the range, the longer the rainfall lasts. Yang Feng calculated that the total rainfall is constant.

I don’t know how to get the essence. Zhang Daofeng didn’t say anything. He only said that it is proportional to the physical condition. The stronger the essence, the greater the energy. For this reason, Yang Feng made a special experiment and stayed up late for two days. , His essence is almost two-thirds of the best state. Zhang Daofeng gave Yang Feng an idea. There are nectar nourishment inside, plus exercises in the field, his essence will definitely improve, and he uses nectar technique every day. Extreme use will also enhance the essence.

It can’t be used in a wide range. Yang Feng deliberately made a big jar and placed it in the vegetable plot in the yard. Filling the jar will automatically irrigate the vegetable plot, and he doesn’t need to take care of it. Just remove the nectar technique before dawn, otherwise let People find that there is a basin pouring water in the sky above his house. That must be trouble again.

There was too much nectar, Yang Feng not only changed his drinking water to nectar, but also fed a few chickens and the cat in the family. He drank it to cure a cold. The cat drank it and found that the guy’s hair was getting more and more. Smoothly, and it seems to have become a little more cunning. The problems that appeared on the cat also appeared on the chicken, especially the big rooster. The feathers on the body seemed to be shiny, and there was no more fighting with other roosters in the village. All defeats have become fighting chickens among the roosters.

Yang Feng had to despise Zhang Daofeng again, feeling that the guy was not a memory loss, but a lack of heart. The nectar technique was his basic ability, and he didn't know the specific effect. The abnormal thing was discovered by the fat aunt. The fat aunt almost every day Everyone came to Yang Feng’s house for a stroll, sometimes to see if Yang Feng was alive, but most of the time they gave Yang Feng some steamed buns, buns and the like. Yang Feng couldn’t make these things. It’s okay to simply fry a few homemade dishes. In the past two years in Shanghe Village, the food is basically dependent on different families, but the biggest supplier is Fat Aunt. On the one hand, Fat Aunt is good, and on the other hand, lives next door to Yang Feng. As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as neighbors. This is the truth.

"Little village chief, how did you grow this vegetable? It grows too quickly, right?" The fat aunt stood by the vegetable patch in Yang Feng's yard in surprise, with a damn expression.

"Hurry?" Yang Feng asked puzzledly.

"You can go to my house and see mine." Fat aunt didn't know how to explain it. Pulling Yangfeng to her house, Yang Feng was dumbfounded. The vegetables in his home were planted on the same day as the fat aunt. , Because the fat aunt planted him, he has the theoretical knowledge of this thing, but the practical ability is not, but the vegetable field of the two families is almost half the height, and his cucumbers and tomatoes are blooming, fat aunt I only climbed the rice seedlings here. The gap is indeed a bit big. After calculating it, my time is almost half shorter than that of Fat Auntie.

"Is it because of my good character?" Yang Feng didn't know how to explain, he could only pretend to be a fool.

"It's okay if you cook it first over there, and I will eat it." The fat aunt smiled, without delving into it, which made Yang Feng relieved.

The weirdness of his own vegetable plot made Yang Feng, who was not fond of vegetables, directly abandon his plan to grow vegetables to make a fortune. The uniqueness of Shanghe Village made him unable to ship out pure green vegetables even if he planted pure green vegetables, and sold them by himself. Not to mention that the city management will not let you sell it. Even if you sell it, you can’t sell it at a good price. You must get something very attractive and get the goods from your door. This will lay the foundation for the future and let Shanghe Village go. The world must let the world enter Shanghe Village.

When it was time to get down to business, Zhang Daofeng fainted, and said politely: "The world is different, and the needs are different. If his magic weapon is there, then nothing is a problem. Unfortunately, his magic weapon has disappeared to protect him. Up."

Yang Feng knew that the magic weapon was the source of Zhang Daofeng’s death. He thought it was a good thing, but every time he asked what it was, Zhang Daofeng would choose to be silent, or "the weather is really good today", which obviously didn’t want to say. Whether the weather is good or not has nothing to do with him. Yang Feng has a feeling that the magic weapon has not been lost. It is just that Zhang Daofeng has no ability to drive it. The memory of the two merged souls is also shared, but Yang Feng discovered that, Both he and Zhang Daofeng have a restricted area that cannot be read by each other.