Zhao Yuan was stunned.

If it were in the past, anyone who told him that something haunted or evil happened, he would definitely think it was fake. But now, after experiencing some things, he no longer doubts that there are ghosts in this world.

What's more, the ghost in his pocket is in the middle, and there is a ghost living.

However, he was still a little suspicious about his father's words: "Xiaoqiao Village is haunted? Many people are possessed by evil spirits? Dad, who did you hear this? It's not a mess."

Zhao Shiquan was very unhappy by being questioned by his son, and he felt that his authority was challenged.

His voice rose a little bit and replied, "How could it be that I was spreading it? Everyone said so! The day before yesterday, I went to Xiaqiao Village with your Uncle Zhang and others to see it. At least half of the people in that village were very strange. They either curled up in the corner and talked to themselves, or they were trembling and twitching like ghosts. The most outrageous thing is that some people went crazy and turned into evil beasts, who wanted to eat raw meat and drink blood, and even wanted to seize people and eat people!"

"Oh?" Zhao Yuan raised his eyebrows. If my father hadn't lie, then the situation in Xiaqiao Village would be a bit strange.

At this moment, Chen Lijun's roar came from the room: "Okay, Zhao Shiquan, you dare to go to Xiaqiao Village without hiding it. Aren't you afraid of provoking some dirty things to come home?"

Zhao Shiquan's face turned pale in an instant, and he turned around in a hurry, begging for mercy at the angry Chen Lijun and said, "Wife, listen to me, it's not that I want to go, but Lao Zhang and the others insist on pulling me! Don't worry, I didn't enter Xiaqiao Village, but just stood on the hill outside their village, looking out from afar... Really, I didn't lie, why are you doing with a feather duster? My son and daughter are all at home, so give me some face... Oh, are you really beating?"

Zhao Shiquan fled to the yard, and Chen Lijun followed him out, making a lot of trouble and was very lively.

Zhao Ling was sleeping in bed, but was also alarmed. She yawned, looked into the yard with her head and asked curiously, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"No, our mother is training her husband." Zhao Yuan said with a smile, and immediately reminded him: "Go and put on your coat quickly. It's cold in the morning, and you are not afraid of colds."

Zhao Ling smiled and said, "No, you are a doctor anyway, I'm going to catch a cold, so you can treat me."

Zhao Yuan laughed silently and shook his head and said, "Treatment can be cured, but can't you suffer?"

"That's right." Zhao Ling stuck out his tongue and said cutely: "If you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be cost-effective. Forget it, I'll go to bed for a while. Ahhh, it's not that I don't want to get up early, but it's really the quilt slut that controls me, making me unable to get up early!"

After saying that, she got into the bed again, took out the Apple phone that Zhao Yuan gave her last night and started fiddling with.

Zhao Yuan smiled bitterly. Why didn’t he discover that his little sister had the funny attributes?

At this moment, Zhao Shiquan had been caught by Chen Lijun. After all, he was able to get rid of the punishment of being "torted" in the yard. Chen Lijun twisted his ears and dragged them into the house.

Chen Lijun still gave Zhao Shiquan a little face. After entering the house, she gave her a hand and told Zhao Yuan: "Son, don't go to Xiaqiao Village!"

Zhao Yuan responded vaguely: "Don't worry, mom, I know the right way."

Zhao Shiquan coughed and said, "Son, go and do your business. I'll go back to the house and talk about something."

Talk about something? Are you punished to kneel on the washboard?

Zhao Yuan grinned, and he clearly saw his mother returning to the bedroom with a washboard.

Zhao Shiquan also saw this scene, touched his nose awkwardly, and followed in disgrace.

"Hey, my husband's leadership is not strong." Zhao Yuan thought for a few seconds in his heart for his father, and then he thought, in Shu, men are afraid of their wives' ears, so they won't become like that in the future, right?

Thinking of the scene where he was punished to kneel on the keyboard, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but tremble... The picture was so terrifying, it would be better not to happen.

The door of the parents' bedroom closed with a slam. Zhao Yuan walked to the white cat sleeping soundly on the desk in the main room, reached out to wake it up, and whispered: "I plan to go to Xiaqiao Village later. Are you interested in getting together?"

Previous experience told Zhao Yuan that the white cat is spiritual, and he even kept doubting that the white cat can understand human words, so he communicated with it in this way.

The white cat raised his head and made a Uluru sound at Zhao Yuan, with an expression that was very unhappy, as if he was blaming him for his dare to disturb his rest. He then buried his head in his claws and rolled up his furry tail as a quilt covering his body.

Well, looking at the master's reaction, Zhao Yuan knew that he was not interested in Xiaqiao Village at all.

"Isn't Xiaqiao Village a haunted person?" Zhao Yuan muttered secretly.

It turns out that he is using the White Cat as a demon detector! But then again, judging from the performance of the White Cat before, it is not only a qualified demon detector, but also has the same detection of dangers, murderous intent and babies.

The white cat refused to follow him, so Zhao Yuan refused to force him and turned around and left home. He went to the Chinese medicinal herb planting base first.

When I arrived, I found that although it was early in the morning, there were quite a lot of people gathered here.

It turned out that since the villagers heard that Cai De and others were invited by Zhao Yuan to build a new house for them, they couldn't help but come to help, so they could build the small building as soon as possible, move out the dilapidated grass mud house, and move into the beautiful green brick and green tiles building.

With the help of the villagers, Cai De and others successfully built the method last night. After a happy sleep, with the help of the villagers, they surveyed the terrain, found the location of each building to be built, and drew the construction area. The electrician and hydraulic workers were facing a stack of drawings, studying how to lay the lines and drill wells to collect water.

The entire Chinese medicinal herb planting base was busy this early this morning.

But not everyone welcomed Cai De and the others. Meng Daihua and Li Tao, two Chinese medicinal herb cultivation experts, followed Cai De with an indignation, constantly waving his arms and shouting something.

Seeing Zhao Yuan coming, the two of them immediately left Cai De and ran towards him, opening their mouths to the point: "Boss Zhao, you can't build a small building here!"

"Why?" Zhao Yuan asked in surprise.

Meng Daihua replied: "This is a treasure mountain! It's too wasteful to build small houses. All land should be used to grow Chinese medicinal materials!"
Chapter completed!