As a descendant of Nuwa, what’s wrong with having a little skill?

Jingu Village.

Shen Haobo ate heartily. Mr. Li and Mr. Shengli looked at Shen Haobo as if they were monsters.

"Risu's appetite is too small this time. I didn't expect there would be anyone who can catch up to Risu's appetite these days."

"It's so delicious. Are you sure this young man is human? Isn't he possessed by that great immortal?"

"Probably not. He was woken up by Principal Ao. Can Principal Ao not tell if he is possessed?"

"But he's so delicious. Have you counted how many bowls of rice you've eaten without him?"

"I can't remember, our bowls are small, and Xiaoqi's mother bought the kind of bowl that can only hold one spoonful of rice. Let everyone eat less rice and more vegetables. They say this is healthy. I don't know if it is healthy or not. I just know. It’s very troublesome when eating. In the past, one bowl of rice was enough, but now I have to add three bowls of rice.”

"Then this young man doesn't eat much, at most..." Mr. Shengli gestured with his fingers. It seemed that ten fingers were not enough to count. It was still a bit much.

"He can eat and sleep. This young man slept for almost three days. If Xiaoqi said it was okay, I would have called 120 to take him away. Who can let a stranger sleep in his house for several days?" Mr. Li mentioned This is also a bit scary. For other patients, the lady was alive and kicking after just one day of treatment. Why did this young man sleep for three days after the treatment? Could it be cancer.

Mr. Li glanced at Shen Haobo sympathetically. He was suffering from a strange disease at such a young age. It was so pitiful.

The two old men couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, this young man was lucky. If he met the empress, he would have been dead. As they chatted, the two old men had their hands free and were weaving bamboo baskets.

People in this city are also strange. They don’t like to use plastic bags when they go to the village to buy vegetables and eggs. They like to use bamboo baskets. The denser they are, the more they like them. What kind of handicrafts can they take home and use as fruit baskets? They make one in half a day. Kung Fu, at first I thought about selling it for twenty or thirty yuan, but who knew that the bamboo in Jingu Village was exceptionally green, and even after being woven into a basket it was still emerald green, and it looked like jade from a distance.

At first, tourists thought they were dyed, but later they discovered that they were actually cut from fresh bamboo, and the bamboo strips were made into whatever they were.

In order to grab such a bamboo basket, the tourists began to increase their prices, from twenty or thirty to five hundred apiece, which shocked the elderly people and told them not to fight or grab it, because there would be more later.

Who knew that tourists with deep pockets had no sense at all. Once they heard that they could make a reservation, the next customer directly took out five hundred yuan. Mr. Li was so frightened that he hurriedly called Li Jingqi for help.

Li Jingqi has always felt that her grandfather was very good at weaving bamboo baskets, and she never thought that her grandfather would make money from this even though he was still old. However, it seems that everyone in the village can weave bamboo baskets, so it is impossible for them to be free to take care of themselves in old age. They also go to the mountains to collect mushrooms at both ends of the day. If they are allowed to weave bamboo baskets at home, they can earn some money on the way.

Five hundred is fine. With this appearance, it can be used as a handicraft. Five hundred is still cheap.

Li Jingqi took the initiative and set the price. Since then, the old men have devoted more energy to weaving bamboo baskets and gossiping in the summer when there are no fungi.

However, they never talked about Feng Liqi. Mortals do not discuss matters about gods. They only mentioned it once and could not say more. In this way, there was nothing special about anything else. What was more special was Mr. Li’s sleeping god. .

"Hey, look at him, he's finished the rice in the rice cooker and he's still looking for something to eat. Isn't he still full? Why don't you go cook some noodles for him?"

Mr. Li shook his head, stood up and washed his hands, okay, he is a guest of his own, so he can take care of himself.

"Young man, aren't you full yet? How about I cook you some noodles?" Seeing that Shen Haobo was still looking around, Mr. Li finally found a bowl, scooped out a bowl full of water from the water tank, drank it, and then Scooped up a bowl.

"Hey, young man, you can't drink water like this just after eating. It's not good for your stomach! Even if you want to drink water, drink it slowly. No one will compete with you..."

Shen Haobo couldn't hear what Mr. Li was saying at all. He hadn't eaten for three days. He ate in a hurry just now and accidentally choked. He choked uncomfortably. Now that he finally recovered, he noticed the nervous look behind him looking at him. Mr. Li.

"Ah, Grandpa Li, I'm sorry, I choked, hiccup~" Shen Haobo couldn't help but hiccupped, "I ate a bit too much, I'm sorry, I don't know what happened to me, I'm about to starve to death!"

Shen Haobo touched his stomach. He never dreamed that he could eat so much without feeling uncomfortable. He was just hungry, as if he had been hungry for three days and three nights. It turned out that this was how hunger felt. In the future, he would be able to find a way to describe hunger when writing about it. , deeply comprehended.

"Isn't it three days and three nights? When you look at your phone now, don't you realize that three days have passed?"

"Three days?" Shen Haobo was shocked, "Three days??? No way, then I will stop updating for three days and I will edit and the readers will tear me apart?"

Shen Haobo quickly turned on his phone. He thought he had just slept for a whole day and a night. He didn't feel very comfortable yet. When he woke up in the morning, he did pull out his phone. Didn't he just take it to charge when it was out of power? Looking at the sun that had just risen, Shen Haobo just thought that it might be a night, but he didn't expect it.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa Li. I'm going to check on my work first. I'll wash the dishes. Don't wash them. Don't wash them!" Shen Haobo doesn't feel at all that he dominates Li Jingqi's family and Li Jingqi's family should serve him. When the old man saw him waking up, he had already cooked a big pot of rice and fried two vegetables for him. Now that he had finished eating, he left a mess behind. It was simply too rude.

He first said hello to Mr. Li, and then ran upstairs in three steps and two steps at a time. Mr. Li shook his head. Young people nowadays are like Xiao Qi, not stable at all.

No matter what Shen Haobo said, there was no reason for the guests to leave their dishes and chopsticks for them to wash the dishes after they finished eating, and he didn't like Li Jingqi's work. How could he expect these young people to be good?

Mr. Li quickly put away the dishes and chopsticks, put them in the sink for two or three times, washed them out, and continued to weave baskets with Mr. Shengli.

The two continued to talk about the recent tourists and patients. If the empress did not open, she would not be able to take care of it as soon as she opened. There were so many patients who rushed over to seek treatment without contacting anyone. Most of them were children, with various diseases. They blindly believe that as long as they find Feng Liqi, Feng Liqi can quickly cure their child.

But Feng Liqi stipulated that there were only ten patients a day, and she would not take any more orders. The patients' families either did not think of blocking her, or they could not see anyone at all. After seeing ten patients, no matter how hard the family members tried, they could not find her. Feng Lixi.

This made Li Jingqi, who was busy doing business outside, a little angry. They said they were getting almost free medical treatment, so why did they resort to such cruel moral kidnapping? When he had a problem, he couldn't see his sister, and the patient's family members would burst into tears as soon as they came. When they saw someone, they would ask where Master Feng was and how pitiful their children were.

He, Li Jingqi, is not an unsympathetic person. Have these people ever thought that their place is a scenic spot, which has affected normal tourists and students. Besides, they all say that they are miserable and they are all terminally ill. Who should be treated first? Who should be given water first? As long as one is treated, the others will rush in. Will his sister still have time to wander around? Do you still have time to enjoy delicious food?

Big hospitals have rules for seeing a doctor and registering, so why should he bully his sister for being young?