Hearing Jiang Xiaofan's words, Mr. Hu was a little confused. He asked cautiously: "What motorcycle? I didn't steal the motorcycle."
When Jiang Xiaofan heard this, he said angrily: "I don't have any transportation when I go home. I want to borrow one of your motorcycles. Do you have one?"
"Yes! Yes!"
Master Hu nodded as if making trouble, turned to Huang Mao and said, "Where's the Indian you bought a few days ago? Push it over quickly."
"okay."
Huang Mao summoned a gangster and threw him a bunch of keys: "Go to the underground garage quickly and push up my Indian motorcycle."
Jiang Xiaofan thought for a while and said to Mr. Hu: "I will give you a person and send two smart people to Dayuan Village to protect a woman. She is cultivating medicinal seedlings. Her name is Pei Lin. Protect her in secret. Do you understand?
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"Understood, I will send someone tonight!"
Mr. Hu nodded solemnly and agreed. When he heard Jiang Xiaofan giving orders, he felt a little excited, feeling satisfied that Jiang Xiaofan regarded him as one of his own.
The reason why Jiang Xiaofan did this was because he had carefully considered it on the way. After he beat up Fo Ye's gangsters, the other party would probably retaliate against Pei Lin. As soon as he left, Pei Lin would be unlucky. Moreover, the medicinal seedlings had not been cultivated yet.
If Brother Grasshopper interferes with the medicine field, his losses will be huge.
At this time, the gangster came up from the underground garage pushing a brand new motorcycle.
Jiang Xiaofan fell in love with the rugged body full of industrial style at first sight. Especially the exposed engine and exhaust pipe, like the bone sticks and stone knives of primitive tribes, gave people a sense of brutal power and shock.
Compared with it, the three-wheeled motorcycle at home is like a native dog standing in front of a Tibetan mastiff.
"Boom!"
Jiang Xiaofan inserted the car key and started it, and the motorcycle let out a low roar. He, Mr. Hu and others waved their hands, turned the accelerator and rushed out of the abandoned construction site. Feeling the fierce airflow rushing towards him, Jiang Xiaofan felt like roaring to the sky.
impulse.
"boom!"
In less than half an hour, Jiang Xiaofan returned to Laowan Village. The original two-hour journey was shortened by three-quarters by Indian Motorcycle.
As soon as Jiang Xiaofan walked outside the courtyard gate, he saw many villagers carrying chickens, ducks and geese walking towards his home.
"Yulian, look at my chickens, their heads are scratched."
"And my duck is placing an order, and he is scared to death."
"My big white goose was not even afraid of dogs. It caught it and threw it to the ground, where it died."
"..."
After a while, those people came out empty-handed, and the voice of mother Liu Yulian's scolding sounded in the yard.
"You loser, do you know how much money you made today? I really want to boil a pot of water, pull out the hair and stew it for you..."
Jiang Xiaofan felt something was not good, and quickly pushed the motorcycle into the yard. He saw the little eagle squatting in the corner with his head hunched, and Liu Yulian stood in front of it holding a spatula, cursing and gesticulating at it.
Jiang Xiaofan parked his motorcycle, walked over and asked guiltily: "Mom, why did you call me?"
Seeing Jiang Xiaofan come back, Liu Yulian walked up angrily, stared and asked, "Did you raise this flat-haired beast?"
Jiang Xiaofan glanced at the little eagle and saw that it lowered its head and said nothing. He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He tentatively said: "I raised it, so what happened to it?"
"What's wrong?" Liu Yulian's voice suddenly became louder: "Look at the ground, it's all the good things it did."
Jiang Xiaofan looked in the direction he was pointing and saw seven or eight chickens, ducks and geese lying on the ground. Some of them had their fur pecked out. They had obviously been killed by small eagles.
Jiang Xiaofan laughed twice and said: "Mom, aren't there just a few chickens and ducks? Our family is making money now, and these are all native chickens, which are highly nutritious. We use them to stew meat to replenish the body."
"How many chickens and ducks?"
Liu Yulian's eyes widened: "It's easy for you to say that. I paid a small two hundred dollars in compensation, and your seventh aunt's native dog was caught by it and flew around in a circle. It's so frightening that it's still diarrhea."
Jiang Xiaofan wiped his cold sweat, no wonder those aunties came to his door.
"Mom, it must have been provoked by Aunt Seven's dog. As you know, Aunt Seven's dog bullies the weak and is always looking for trouble. It barks at every sight of a plastic bag. It even killed one of ours last month.
Where’s the chicken?”
Liu Yulian paused for a moment and continued: "Not only chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs, but also the cattle in our village will walk around it when they see it."
Jiang Xiaofan: "..."
Jiang Xiaofan glanced at the little eagle and saw it raising its head arrogantly. He couldn't help kicking it angrily and said angrily: "Prodigal thing, how can you bully poultry? If you have the ability, catch hares and wild boars for me."
Go get the herbs."
Liu Yulian was stunned for a moment and asked, "Can the little eagle still collect herbs?"
Jiang Xiaofan nodded and said, "Yes, it likes to eat roasted hare with herbs the most. It was the one that discovered the Basswood Ganoderma last time."
As soon as she finished speaking, Liu Yulian grabbed Jiang Xiaofan's ear.
"Ouch, it hurts...it hurts!" Jiang Xiaofan shouted in pain.
Liu Yulian said angrily: "Why are you kicking it? Isn't it just a few chickens and ducks? Our family has made money now, but it's not like we can't afford it? How can we not eat meat?"
Jiang Xiaofan: "???"
Is it that realistic?
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo?fff 99998888 the little eagle would do for me.
Liu Yulian asked Jiang Xiaofan: "What does it mean?"
Jiang Xiaofan glanced at the little eagle and said, "It said it was hungry and wanted to eat roasted pheasant and roasted hare."
Liu Yulian let go of her hand, picked up two native chickens from the ground and handed them to Jiang Xiaofan, urging: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and take them to the mountains to collect some herbs for barbecue."
Jiang Xiaofan: "Mom, I haven't eaten yet..."
Liu Yulian picked up another native chicken and said: "This is yours, go and eat it so that the little eagle can pick Ganoderma lucidum."
really……
Jiang Xiaofan sighed and walked out of the village with the little eagle and three native chickens.
Since the little eagle absorbed the spiritual energy, its IQ seemed to have increased. It seemed to know Liu Yulian's identity, so when she was scolded by Liu Yulian, it had no intention of resisting.
You must know that the little eagle can catch a native dog and throw it down from the air to death.
Jiang Xiaofan did not go to Longtou Mountain, but turned to the tomato field. He took out the tortoise shells he bought from the wooden shed and went straight to the vegetable field at the foot of Longtou Mountain.
"First carve some spirit-gathering formations and bury them in the ground. Once the vegetables sprout, just use the Qingze Technique."
Jiang Xiaofan began to concentrate on carving the spirit gathering array.
After carving more than a dozen tortoise shells, Jiang Xiaofan felt a sense of emptiness in his body. Now that he was using spiritual energy more and more, the spiritual energy in his body was no longer enough.
Especially treating Yu Qingruo during the day almost consumed all the spiritual energy he had saved for several days. Although he performed the breathing method every night, the spiritual energy he cultivated was still beyond his means. It seemed that he had reached a bottleneck period now, and only breakthroughs would be able to gain it.
Lots of spiritual energy.
After inscribing the Spirit Gathering Formation, Jiang Xiaofan walked towards Yuntai Peak with Xiao Diao.