A village chief who does not want to be a village chief is not a good villager

Seeing that Jian Ping's mood improved a lot, Tian Wencai breathed a sigh of relief.Squatting on the ground and tiptoeing towards Jian Ping's direction, he let the other party kiss with full of nostalgia.

"Are you in a better mood?" When Jian Ping saw a smile in his eyes, Tian Wen's courage grew a little.When Jian Ping, whose irritability had completely disappeared, held Tian Wen in his arms, the smile on Tian Wen's face became even wider.

"Thank you." Jian Ping hugged him in his arms, as if he was hugging some peerless treasure.But after several months of getting along, this person's weight in his mind is getting heavier and heavier.Every time he looked at Tian Wenna's face full of him, Jian Ping began to suspect that he traveled to this time and space, probably because of this person.

The feelings that he thought he could control in the past were gradually infected, moved, and grasped by invisible hands amidst Tian Wen's increasing efforts.

Today, Jian Ping knows that he may never be able to let go of this person.

"You should also be able to see that I have some special abilities." The way I look at my significant other is different, and the way I get along will always change.

In the past, Jian Ping regarded Tian Wen as a person who needed to be taken care of by himself, so even if they had become a couple, they would always treat Tian Wen like a child.Many things don't need to be explained too clearly, as long as it is for the other party's benefit.

But now, Jian Ping knows that the previous method is no longer good, at least, it can't all be like that.

Jian Ping pulled Tian Wen and squatted in the middle of the yard, staring at everything in front of him.Tian Wen's eyes quickly swept across the pile of flowers and plants in the center of the yard, paused for a second, and then said firmly. "I only know that Brother Jian Ping is a capable person!"

Tian Wen is not dead or stupid, Jian Ping still has scruples about things outside, but things in the yard don't care about other people's eyes at all.

In other words, from the very beginning, Jian Ping was using this subtle attitude to tell Tian Wen that he was capable of Jian Ping.

It's not that Tian Wen has never planted land, so how could he not know the approximate growth time of those plants.Even if you have never grown flowers, some common sense about the seasons is always there.In one and a half months, from sowing to blooming, something was obviously wrong.

And those few vines, Tian Wen has never seen anyone whose vines have been transplanted for a month and a half not only did not die, but also grew so well.Looking at the grape leaves that have filled the entire shelf, and looking at the small grape bunches that have grown gratifyingly, even if Tian Wen wants to deceive himself, he will always be awakened by reality.

The most important thing is that ginseng seeds are planted in the medicine field on the right side of the yard.The ten-year-old ginseng plant in the middle was also bought by Tian Wen and Jian Ping.

In less than a month, other ginsengs can grow from seed to germination to intense growth.The ginseng plant in the middle has grown fat three times. When I bought it, it was only two fingers wide. Now it is as thick as his wrist.

Ginseng is not an ordinary flower. No matter how ignorant Tian Wen is, he knows that this growth rate is a bit unusual.Tian Wen was also afraid and nervous, but after more than a month of contemplation, Tian Wen completely calmed down.

Brother Jian Ping of his family was originally a capable person, and he was taught by the old god, but he had extraordinary achievements in farming, so why should he be surprised?

Tian Wen tried his best to brainwash himself, but at the same time he did not forget to subtly brainwash the villagers.That's why the down-and-out old scholar became an old fairy with great abilities in the villagers' mouth.As for Jian Ping, the apprentice of the old god, it is a matter of course that he has the ability.

Tian Wen thought that this would be a secret that he and his brother Jian Ping tacitly agreed to. They knew each other well, but they didn't say anything explicitly.

Jian Ping trusts him, so he doesn't mind exposing something in front of him.And he also swore to the death to be worthy of Jian Ping's trust.

If we say that Jian Ping's feelings for Tian Wen are pure appreciation and love.Then Tian Wen's feelings for Jian Ping are much more complicated.

From the life-saving grace at the beginning, to the love of caring later.The nostalgia that gradually developed, and the heroism that he possessed after being treated selflessly by Jian Ping in the end, wishing to die for the other party.

All kinds of emotions are mixed together, Tian Wen knows that he is not as pure as Jian Ping's feelings for him.But Tian Wen also knew that his feelings for Jian Ping were possessive that no one could understand.

Tian Wen felt that if he left this person, he would definitely die.

Just like a fish out of water, it cannot continue to breathe.Tian Wen bet everything on Jian Ping.So don't just keep secrets for Jian Ping, he even wants to be the last guardian to protect Jian Ping forever.

Anyone who wants to bully his brother Jian Ping has to walk over his dead body.

Tian Wen lowered his head, thinking that no one could see his expression at the moment.So the determination in the eyes didn't even close when the chin was lifted.

Jian Ping was taken aback for a moment, and then felt even more distressed.Gently rubbed Tian Wen's head and sighed softly. "What are you thinking, little idiot."

Who can really not be tempted when the person he likes is surrounded by such passionate feelings?

"It's nothing, I was just wondering, Brother Jian Ping, are you worried about Brother Meiren?" A trace of panic flashed in Tian Wen's eyes, and then he quickly turned his head to look in the direction of Yaotian.

As a result, he also missed the distress in Jian Ping's eyes, and the more intense feelings.

Jian Ping paused, seeing that Tian Wen didn't intend to continue the topic, so he could only change the topic accordingly.But when it comes to Jian Meiren's body, Jian Ping's frown, which had been stretched with great difficulty, frowned again.

"Do your best and obey the destiny. Anyway, I have tried my best. If he still can't wait in the end, it can only be said to be fate." Jian Ping also checked some medical skills later, and even went to Dr. Yang to find out. Something about medicinal materials.

Like ginseng, there is a huge difference between it being a hundred years old and not being a hundred years old.In Dr. Yang's words, it's just missing a life-saving medicine.So even if it is only 99 years, as long as it is less than 100 years, it will be less interesting.

And Jian Meiren was really unlucky. After so many years of recuperation according to Dr. Yang, although he might not be cured, he could always get better.

But the bad luck was bad luck. At first, Jian Liangcai's family thought that Jian Meiren's life would not be long, so they wanted to leave a descendant for him, and they married a wife before Jian Meiren arrived.

This time it was fine, it hurt the foundation itself, this time it vented Yuanyang again, even if he didn't die, he tossed half his life.It was Jian Meiren who agreed to marry Jian Meiren back then, and Jian Wu's was also his nod.It is naturally impossible for Jian Liangcai's family to ask the doctor if it is okay for his grandson to marry a daughter-in-law, so this matter is so wrong.

There is nothing to say about the next thing, so if you want to completely heal Jian Meiren's body, you really need a ginseng that is more than a hundred years old.

Looking at the big ginseng in the medicine field, Tian Wen also frowned slightly. "But, even if this thing is done, how do we get it out?"

"Ok?"

"In the pharmacy over there in the county, the people from the old village head's family must be asking about it every day. If there is a hundred-year-old ginseng, the people there will naturally be the first to notify the old village head's grandfather's house."

Tian Wen's reminder made Jian Ping suddenly realize.Yes, he was only thinking about how to get the ginseng out, but there must be an excuse for how it came about.

Don't think about such things handed down by your ancestors, you can't wear them to Jian Ping.Said it was left for him by the old god?

Recently, he has been blamed by that unfounded master too many times, and Jian Ping reflexively thought of him.But thinking about it again, this thing is not realistic.How many years have the old gods been dead? If there is really something good, let’s not talk about why Jian Ping didn’t sell it before. The news that the old village head’s family is looking for century-old ginseng has not been blocked. Especially in the past month, almost Every family, even a child of three or five years old, knows that Jian Meiren needs century-old ginseng, but Jian Ping did not sell it to the other party.

What is this for?

Is this up for grabs?Or do you have to wait until the last minute to make the other person feel grateful?I'm afraid as long as he Jian Ping dares to say that this thing was left by the old god, he may not be grateful, and half of this hatred will be settled first.

Don't even think about the pharmacy in the town, the relationship between Dr. Yang and Jian Liangcai over there is much better than that with Jian Ping.

"How about, let's go to the county in a few days." Tian Wen reminded seeing Jian Ping's puzzled eyes. "Every once in a while in the county seat, there are merchants passing by who will transport things from the border to the inland, and will also transport things from the inland to the border for sale."

Tian Wen reminded Jian Ping, and Jian Ping's eyes lit up instantly.He lowered his head and glanced at the other herbs in the medicine field, this time with a sincere smile on his face.

"That's right, I will go to the county seat in a few days to process these medicinal materials."

Even Jian Dazhu didn't let him know about Jian Ping's ginseng planting.Even the medicine field at home is not only covered by a large area of ​​warm flowers, but also a small shed is built on it.For yin-absorbing plants like ginseng, even if Jian Ping has a spiritual spring in his hand, he still has to follow the other party's nature.

In addition, Jian Ping is notoriously dislikes other people coming over here, so after more than a month, no one in the village really found out.

Planting medicinal herbs will become Jian Ping's means of making money in the future.But it's not enough now, at least not until Jian Ping settles Jian Meiren's physical condition.

Moreover, if it is known that he can grow ginseng for a hundred years, things will be difficult to handle.So despite Jian Ping not saying anything these days, the tension in his heart is no less than that of others.

In a few days, this century-old ginseng will be healed, and the other ginsengs that are decades old will need to be dealt with.

Finally, there is good news. Even if Jian Meiren can't hold on, he won't lose too much money.

Jian Ping found another excuse for himself to suppress the last bit of gloom in his heart.It seems that these few days are not suitable to see Jian Meiren. Watching a person slowly dying is definitely not a comfortable thing.

Jian Ping thought that he was not yet so hard-hearted, so in order not to make himself too sad, Jian Ping instinctively wanted to avoid such frustrating and boring situations.

This time, it really depends on Jian Meiren's own life.

He has really tried his best, but this ginseng plant can only absorb two drops of Lingquan a day, increasing the amount for two years.If there were more spiritual springs, not only would it not be able to absorb them, but it would also make Jian Ping feel a sense of fear as if the energy was about to explode.

Thinking about the experiments done in the previous life, the flowers used too much in the Lingquan did not become more beautiful, but directly mutated into a horrible thing, and even exploded to death.

Since this ginseng plant can't have any accidents, Jian Ping naturally didn't dare to do any experiments impulsively.

Success or failure is just a few days away, and Jian Ping once again felt irritatedly aggrieved by the fate being controlled by God and not by himself.

So, you still have to work hard to make money.At least if he had tens of thousands of taels of silver, he would not be so aggrieved now, but could directly go to the capital to buy what he needed.

Qian Qianqian, you are really a tormenting little goblin.