Mu Bailin waved his hand, "It's not as simple as you think. This medicinal herb is called 'Rejuvenation Grass'. I believe everyone has heard that beside the Rejuvenation Grass, there must be fierce beasts guarding it. Unless you are in the acquired realm, otherwise you want to
It’s quite difficult to get it.”
"Ah? Rejuvenation grass?!" Everyone exclaimed. There is no realm of tomorrow. It is almost impossible to snatch the rejuvenation grass from the hands of beasts. Moreover, even if you can grab it, you will face a lot of casualties. This
No one wants to see this kind of thing. Warriors like them, who are in the acquired realm, have been poisoned and have difficulty moving. How can they still have the ability to go to the mountains to find grass?
"Don't worry about the rejuvenation grass. I still have some here, enough for you!" Chen Jinyuan spoke at this moment, being a good old man, and took out a bundle of rejuvenation grass from the space. This kind of spiritual grass is in the space.
There are still a few bundles piled up.
"It's rejuvenation grass!" The crowd couldn't help but get excited again when they saw what Chen Jinyuan was holding. Although it was a small bundle, there were dozens of them, tied with a hemp rope like a bundle of pigs.
Like grass.
"How come Mr. Chen has so many rejuvenation grasses?"
"Yes, Mr. Chen is the Tibetan Green Mountain God, so naturally he can take whatever you ask for with the rejuvenation grass!"
...
"I just hope that in the future you can help each other, be good neighbors, help each other, and avoid any disagreements..." Chen Jinyuan said and put the rejuvenation grass in his hand on Mu Qingfeng's hand.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Chen, for your great kindness. Hundreds of Tibetan and Qinghai people will join hands and form a brotherhood. We dare not or forget Mr. Chen's teachings!"
As soon as Chen Jinyuan finished speaking, all the leaders of the hundreds of clans in the forest knelt down in unison, including Mu Qingfeng and others, who kowtowed and worshiped Chen Jinyuan.
At this moment, Chen Jinyuan felt that his wish value began to rise sharply again. After some bowing, hundreds of people in the forest actually brought Chen Jinyuan tens of thousands of wish value. These dozens
The rejuvenation plant was not given in vain.
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late at night.
Chen Jinyuan was about to fall asleep when he was startled by a knock on the door. When he got up and opened the door, it turned out to be Mu Qingfeng.
"Mr. Chen, haven't you gone to bed yet?" Mu Qingfeng stood respectfully outside the door, not knowing what was going on. He looked troubled. After taking the rejuvenation pill, Mu Qingfeng's complexion was obviously much better, and he was satisfied.
The white hair on his head has gradually turned gray, and he is no longer as old as he was a few days ago.
"Is there something wrong with Patriarch Mu? Let's talk about it after we come in?" As soon as he looked at Mu Qingfeng, Chen Jinyuan knew that he had something difficult to talk about, so he let him into the room.
"Uh... are you used to living here, Mr. Chen?" Mu Qingfeng walked into the room. He didn't get directly to the topic, but looked around and asked roundaboutly about Chen Jinyuan's daily life.
"Haha, not bad. I have to thank Patriarch Mu for his warm hospitality these days!" Chen Jinyuan chuckled and sat down at the wooden table.
"Oh, Mr. Chen is so out of touch. You are the great benefactor of our village. We are afraid that we have to submit to you!" Mu Qingfeng said with a smile.
Chen Jinyuan waved his hand and said, "If you have anything to do with Patriarch Mu, just tell him."
"Uh..." Mu Qingfeng laughed dryly. Somehow, Chen Jinyuan felt that Mu Qingfeng looked a little coquettish, like a little girl.
"I heard that Mr. Chen is leaving tomorrow?" Mu Qingfeng held it in for a long time before asking with a blushing face.
"That's right, I've been bothering you here for quite some time, and I still have some things to do, so I'm going to leave tomorrow!" Chen Jinyuan said.
"Then...Mr. Chen, have you ever thought about...that staying?" Mu Qingfeng seemed a little embarrassed, and his tone was a little awkward.
"Uh, what?" Chen Jinyuan was stunned. Could it be that Mu Qingfeng wanted to retain him?
"What, Mr. Chen, what do you think of the little girl?" Mu Qingfeng's old face turned red instantly. He really had never done anything like this today.
Last night he and two elders were guarding the alchemy furnace in the alchemy room, but Mu Feng broke in and said something with a smile, which also woke up Mu Qingfeng. If Chen Jinyuan became his son-in-law, there would be such a strong man sitting in charge.
Mujia Village. The Mujia Village will definitely have a bright future and become stronger and stronger. Under the urging of the two elders just now, Mu Qingfeng had to bite the bullet and knock on the door.
"Qing'er is very good, very cute!" Chen Jinyuan smiled, and then saw Mu Qingfeng's strange expression, his smile immediately froze, "Chief Mu, couldn't you be... to kiss me?
?”
"Uh... Haha, that's right. Now that Mr. Chen has seen it, Mu will stop beating around the bush. Qing'er also has a good impression of Mr. Chen. If Mr. Chen is willing, he can choose a lucky day and get married immediately!"
Chen Jinyuan saw through it, and Mu Qingfeng felt relieved. This kind of matchmaking is really not done by humans, and it is a life-threatening matchmaking for his own daughter.
"Wait, wait..." Chen Jinyuan quickly waved his hand to stop Mu Qingfeng from talking, "Clan Chief Mu, if I remember correctly, Qing'er is only fifteen years old, right?"
"Oh, yes, I just turned fifteen!" Mu Qingfeng nodded, "Does Mr. Chen think Qing'er is too young? Don't worry about that. Look at the number of women in our village who get married at the age of fourteen or fifteen, like Qing'er.
For a girl as old as my son, many children can walk. In the past, many young people came to propose marriage, but the young children's vision was too high, and none of them liked her."
"Clan Chief Mu, stop, stop!" Chen Jinyuan interrupted Mu Qingfeng again and said with a serious face: "Clan Chief Mu, listen to me, Qing'er is indeed a good girl, but she is too young. Where we are
, a girl as old as her is still a cucumber, studying all day in class, and she is not considered an adult until she is eighteen years old. Besides, I already have a wife at home, and I already have a pair of children!
"
"Uh, this..." Mu Qingfeng paused after hearing this, with a very strange expression on his face. After a long time, he said, "Mr. Chen, you said you already have a wife?"
"That's right, I already have a wife at home, so...haha...thank you Patriarch Mu for your love!" Chen Jinyuan laughed dryly. He didn't expect that he would cause such a mess before leaving.
"What, it's common for men to have three wives and four concubines. If Mr. Chen is willing, Qing'er can be your concubine, right?" Mu Qingfeng's face turned green and red, and he hesitated and struggled for a long time. Chen Jinyuan thought he was going to give up.
, but he didn’t expect that after holding back such a sentence, Chen Jinyuan almost vomited blood.
"Patriarch Mu, maybe you don't understand what I mean. To be honest, I have a little sister in my family, who is only fifteen years old. Qing'er is too young. I just regard her as my younger sister!" Chen Jinyuan couldn't laugh or cry.
, having sex with a girl who is about the same age as your sister will make you feel somewhat guilty.
"Alas!" Mu Qingfeng was stunned for a long time, and let out a long sigh. He was willing to let his daughter be his concubine, but he was not willing to do so. Looking at the situation in front of him, the relationship could not be established, and he was not like a true concubine.
Like the matchmaker, who has such good eloquence, although I am unwilling to give up, I can only give up. (To be continued...)
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