However, neither the master of the Wang family nor Liu Xian'er found the right solution.

The [treasure card] made by 'Mad King' not only needs to consume lifespan when using it, but also you have to know how to open it when using it—that is, trial.

Strange.

If you succeed, you can use the 【Treasure Card】, which consumes your lifespan.

If it fails, you can't use the [treasure card], and it will also waste your life.

Simply put, the 'Mad King' wins no matter if it succeeds or fails.

Of course!

Now it's Goethe's.

If the 'mad king' wins hemp.

Goethe really won by lying down.

From the bottom of his heart, Goethe thanked the 'Mad King' again.

Then put away the two boxes, together with this 【treasure card】.

When collecting, Goethe paid attention.

In the big box, there are two large yellow croakers and thirty small yellow croakers.

hard currency.

Large yellow croaker is a catty.

The small yellow croaker is one or two.

And one tael of gold can be exchanged for 40 silver dollars, that is to say, the thirty small yellow croakers are worth 1000 two hundred silver dollars, and the two large yellow croakers can be exchanged for 800 silver dollars.

The sum of the two is two thousand silver dollars.

The Wang family has spent a lot of money.

Goethe was thinking, and there was a shout in the distance——

"Mr. Mo ~ Mr. Mo ~ face!"

Li Changhai trotted over with a plate in his hand.

A large bowl of tomato and egg noodles, mashed garlic cucumber, two ends of raw garlic, a plate of oily chili, a plate of fried peanuts, and a plate of marinated big worm meat.

Although Mr. Mo is tired of eating too much meat, eating tomato and egg noodles with some stewed pork is comfortable.

"Mr. Mo, shall we go back to the house?"

Li Changhai asked.

"Need not."

Goethe waved his hand.

It's noon, there is no wind, and it's still sunny.

It's more comfortable outside.

Pick up the tomato and egg noodles, pour the oil and pepper directly on it, mix well with the quick seeds, and pat the cucumber and stewed meat while sucking a mouthful of noodles, then biting a bite of raw garlic, and sucking another mouthful of noodles.

That is really beautiful.

"Mr. Mo, please slow down."

"There are still good things."

Li Changhai took out a jug of wine from the pocket of his cotton-padded jacket, and a wine cup from the other pocket.

The wine is hot.

Li Changhai scalded the wine in boiling water.

When it comes out, put it in the pocket of the cotton-padded jacket.

It's not freshly brewed medicinal wine, but it's been brewed before.

The wine, which was supposed to be transparent, turned bright yellow because of the addition of ginseng, deer antler and wolfberry.

The taste is not rushed, it is spicy, but slightly sweet.

Goethe drank in one gulp.

Li Changhai was poured immediately.

A pot of two liang, just enough to pour six cups.

Goethe finished a bowl of noodles and a pot of wine. He poured the cucumber soup on the dinner plate on the noodles and ate it all.

"I'll serve you noodle soup."

Li Changhai watched Goethe finish eating.

Immediately, he picked up the plate and ran back to the kitchen.

After a while, he ran back carrying it again.

There is not only noodle soup, but also two apples.

"It was brought by the Wang family. It is said to be shed vegetables."

"Come on, try something new."

Goethe took an apple and handed the remaining one to Li Changhai.

Li Changhai took it with a silly smile, wiped it off and was not willing to eat it.

He was going to give his younger brother Li Fugui a taste.

There are not many shed vegetables sent by the Wang family.

With Dad's character, he must be reluctant to eat right away.

It can only be done when the year is thirty.

His younger brother is greedy, these two days have been miserable, he has to let his younger brother satisfy his hunger.

Goethe knew and ignored it.

Since it was given, it belongs to Li Changhai.

how to stay.

Li Changhai is responsible for himself.

Putting the apple into his pocket, Li Changhai suddenly remembered something.

he asked—

"Mr. Mo, tomorrow is the new year, my father is going to worship the godmother tree, do you want to come together?"

Chapter 9 Heart's Yearning - Homecoming!

Early the next morning, when the sky was just dawn, Lijiatun was busy.

First, the whole family offered sacrifices to the Stove King.

Then, the mothers-in-law and aunts began to clean up, and the old and young men went to the city to buy new year's goods again. This time, they did not buy here and there, but led the animals back in large groups.

When the old and young men come back, they just take a bath and shave their heads.

As the saying goes, if you have money or not, you shave your head for the New Year, that's the reason.

When the old and young men take a bath and shave their hair, the mothers-in-law and aunts after cleaning the house cut the window grilles.

In the evening, I started to make the first dumpling.

Eating dumplings means that the "year" has begun, that is, from today until February [-], Lijiatun has begun a long cat winter.

Of course, not absolutely.

Lijiatun is like this, but the black land is so big, it has to be different.

What's more, Haimen, the imperial capital, and Shencheng, which are farther away, are even more different.

In the morning, Lao Li's family also offered sacrifices to the Stove King.

Please leave the cleaning to Aunt Six and others.

Old Li's daughter-in-law died of illness early on, and the daughter-in-law Li Changhai had a crush on was allotted by the gangsters. People help.

People in the village are also willing to help.

Because, Lao Li is capable and loyal.

My family is rich, but I have not forgotten the people in the village.

Not only let them go to work in their own shop, but if they are not satisfied, they will introduce other jobs, even if it is a bit hard and tiring, it is better than living in the mountains all their lives.

Therefore, the whole village not only followed the example of Lao Li, but also expressed gratitude.

"Changhai, please invite Mr. Mo!"

"Fugui, don't talk nonsense when I see you, grandma!"

Old Li was smoking a cigarette pot.

Li Changhai walked quickly to the back of the village.

Li Fugui scratched his head with a simple and honest face.

Unlike Li Changhai, who believed that there are different people in the world, and that there are blessings in famous mountains and rivers, Li Fugui is completely another extreme, basically dismissing these things.

Think it's a lie.

Of course, this was before Mr. Mo appeared.

After Mr. Mo appeared?

Li Fugui went from this extreme to another extreme.

Even more fanatical than his brother.

However, due to the previous sarcastic remarks, I am embarrassed to approach Mr. Mo at this time.

bottom of my heart?

Just look at Li Fugui's envious look at his brother at this time.

Lao Li looked at his youngest son, raised his leg and kicked lightly.

"Go if you want, I'm not a coward."

"Mr. Mo is reasonable and will argue with you?"

Old Li said angrily.

"Father, I know that Mr. Mo won't argue with me."

"The more Mr. Mo doesn't care about it, the more uncomfortable I am."

"In my heart, it's like something is blocked."

Li Fugui scratched his head and smiled wryly.

"Well, I'm still a bit manly. I'll talk to Mr. Mo later..."

Lao Li felt sorry for his son, so he was going to come forward in person to expose this matter.

But before Lao Li finished speaking, Li Fugui waved his hands again and again.

"Father, don't meddle in this matter. I'm already feeling uncomfortable. If you meddle again, I'll really lose face to see Mr. Mo. I'm thinking about it myself, how come, okay?"...

"Row."

Lao Li nodded and grinned.

He, Lao Li, can't read two big characters, but the son he taught is not ashamed.

It doesn't matter if you leave it.

It's a good boy.

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