God of Fast Transmigration, don't run away

Chapter 142 Different 19806
They began to learn hunting from Lang Ye. From the first three or five people catching a rabbit together, they gradually saw the timing and hit the key point.

This group of men in their 30s is finally starting to grow up.

A few days later, Hong Zhao took them back to the village. The village was still the same as usual, and people went to the fields when they should, even if Hong Zhao didn't come out to knock on the pots in the past few days.

No more lazy at home, this is a good start.

After the men came back, they were silent for a few days. After dinner one evening, they gathered men from a whole village and discussed something under the big willow tree at the entrance of the village.

The next day, when I looked again, all the men seemed to have changed, which made the women in the village turn their heads frequently.

It is the temperament that has changed, and it has become more vigorous and no longer lifeless.

What they saw and heard during that outing finally made these men realize that the world outside...

In a blink of an eye, it's June, and the ears of wheat in the field are golden, and it's time to harvest.

Hong Zhao seldom came to urge them to work in the fields.

One day, when passing by the women's field, Hong Zhao was stopped by them, and a group of women began to chatter.

"The one in my family, I don't know what medicine I took wrongly, and I don't need to call every morning, and I get up by myself."

"Hey, so does my family. I heard they formed a group."

"Hunting group." Hong Zhao added.

"That's right, that's right, it's the hunting group, which takes turns going into the mountains to hunt and dig wild animals every day."

"Yeah, my guy caught a rabbit a few days ago, and I raised it. I hurried back and asked him to catch another male, and make a pair. Maybe he can lay a few litters of rabbits and bring them to the town. Sell."

"They still gather together for training at night, a group of shirtless guys behind the village, hahaha."

"Jasmine, what is the name of the boy you brought back, Lang? I heard from my family that he is very capable."

"Lang Ye." Hong Zhao nodded.

"Lang Ye, that's a good name. Where did that kid grow up? I've never seen him before."

"His family is in the deep mountains. He used to be a hunter. He didn't come out often. His parents are gone. Later, he happened to meet me, so he followed me back to the village." Hong Zhao explained, officially introducing Lang Ye to everyone. It is the people of Wangjiabao.

Others are also more taboo about Hong Zhao's previous accident, so they don't mention it any more, just thinking it's no wonder.

"Hey, girl, I have something to tell you." The woman with the loud voice brought Hong Zhao to the side.

"Your parents are gone. I'm older than you. I still need to mention some things to you. That kid looks good now, but no one can tell what will happen to him in the future. You should be more careful, don't be so early I've decided that it's us women who will suffer at that time."

Hong Zhao nodded, "I know, don't worry, sister-in-law."

"Hey, it's good if you understand. Do you still have food at home? It's not enough to come to my sister-in-law's house to get some. I said before that your father is gone and there is no male at home. I don't know how to live. It's all right now, that boy Lang Ye It seems to be quite capable, and I heard from my family that I have never been empty-handed when hunting.”

Hong Zhao smiled, said nothing more, and the two returned to the crowd.

They were still discussing in full swing, thinking about whether to form some hunting group and go into the mountains to have a look.

Hong Zhao didn't object to their idea, but he also emphasized not to go into the deep mountains, after all, it was still very dangerous, such as wild boars and poisonous snakes.

After thinking about it, Hongzhao decided to give full play to his medical expertise. He took Lang Ye into the mountains to collect a lot of medicine, and sat up in the village to make a diagnosis.

There used to be an old traveling doctor in the village, who had been dead for seven or eight years, had no children, and left no legacy.

People in the village suffer all kinds of headaches by themselves. The adults are fine, but the children are not. I don’t know how many people died.

Moreover, the women in the village didn't even think about going to any hospital to give birth. They all relied on the help of each other with experience in childbirth.

In this way, from generation to generation, the men are like the Tu Emperor, really isolated from the world, and Hong Zhao can't help but click his tongue secretly. It's a miracle that this village can survive.

Hearing that Hongzhao was attending a clinic, many people in the village came over curiously to join in the fun, but none of them felt that Hongzhao was lying. In their hearts, Hongzhao could no longer be judged by ordinary people.

If you said she could fly, they probably wouldn't make too much fuss.

The first day was a free consultation. Hong Zhao only set up a table under the big willow tree at the entrance of the village, two chairs, a hand rest on the table, and a set of silver needles bought in the town last time.

Several women who were friendly to Hong Zhao came over to cheer her up with a smile. Hong Zhao took their pulse one by one and found out that each of them had some hidden disease.

After explaining the occasional outbreak of symptoms, she applied another set of acupuncture methods, and the effect was immediate. Several people clicked their tongues in amazement, and the onlookers also began to move.

Some brought their children back home and said that they had diarrhea, vomiting, and diarrhea a few days ago, all kinds of things.

Hong Zhao was cured one by one, and she also took a few herbs from the grass basket behind her to match it. In a few days, her doctor's name was well-known in the village.

She specifically said that those who come to see the doctor and take the pulse are free of charge. Only the acupuncture and medicine are paid, and the reward is not much. No one dared to play tricks on her.

In addition, the current life is brought about by her, and there is only one who feels owed and given more, and there is no less given.

Their village does not need to buy and sell things, so there is no currency, not even the food stamps that were popular in the early days, and they have always been self-sufficient.

Hong Zhao feels that this village is a paradise isolated from the world, well, it is still a den of bandits at present, and it will become a paradise in the future.

After the wheat was harvested, corn was planted in the field, and Hong Zhao's field was at the top, so he didn't worry that the corn would be protected when it grew.

Lang Ye carried water from time to time, so the vegetables were growing well, and some of them were ready to eat.

Hong Zhao made up his mind to use this land as a vegetable field, how can he just eat meat?
Some women in the village also imitated her by planting some vegetables in the field. These days, they have been working hard in the field, and the harvest is very gratifying.

If you can't finish eating, you can also exchange food with those who want to eat.

After the corn was planted, the whole village was idle, and the weather was getting hotter and hotter. Every morning, before the sun came out, I went for a walk around the field, pulled weeds, and then came back.

As soon as I came back, I had a day of leisure. A group of men sat boredly under the big willow tree to enjoy the cool air. As soon as I had time to relax, those little things came to mind.

Sure enough, that night, the Women's Federation started a few more times, um... fought a few times.

But this time it was a bit harsh. The men had been exercising for a long time, and their strength was no longer as empty as before. When the woman pinched her, he could hit back twice.

(End of this chapter)