Happy little peasants

There were more and more people on Tian Jing, and several magpies flew to the branches of the road, combing their feathers and listening with their ears upright.

In the crowd, Jiang Xiaohu finally got tired. He jumped to the side, slapped his hands, and said to everyone: "Dear folks, we are all villagers in Jiangbian Village. Many of the people here are my elders. Looking at me, Jiang Xiaohu The big ones, and even those who watched my father grow up, do you think our two fathers are the kind of unreasonable people?"

"No!" Someone booed and told the truth.

"Haha!" More people are snickering, laughing at the mother and son at their own discretion.

Jiang Xiaohu said again: "Just this tigress, oh, my aunt, she used to separate the family to occupy our fertile land, and gave us this depression. Now we are going to pit us a ridge, I can't give it! Hope! Aunts, uncles and uncles give me a testimony!"

He clasped his fists, his eyes sparkling, and he glanced at everyone.

Everyone began to retreat one after another, and it was hard for an upright official to break housework, let alone these little people.

"Go, go home and eat."

Everyone looked for a variety of reasons, anyway, the show was full, and I had a lot of talk when I went back.

People left in twos and threes, leaving only two pairs of mother and child and a ten-year-old IQ youth, Dabao.Even Jiang Xiaohu's uncle didn't know when the oily feet slipped away.

But now Wang Xifeng is not scared at all. Her son has grown up and can protect her, but it is the mother and the tigress that both the mother and the mother and the mother are going to battle together.

They knew in their hearts that no matter how much cheaper Jiang Xiaohu could do today, they had to withdraw first.

"Little b bastard, wait for me! Do you dare to beat my mother? You will be struck by thunder!" Jiang Xiaobao ran, pointing at Jiang Xiaohu and cursing.

Jiang Xiaohu chased after a few steps, scared him to run even more panic, slammed his foot on the stone, fell into his mouth and ate shit.

"Haha, okay, I see who is going to be struck by lightning, it looks like you slapped your mother!" Xiaohu Xiaohu laughed.

The tigress was afraid that he would hurt his precious son again, and was mainly afraid that he would be accidentally injured, so he quickly raised his son and the two fled.

When they were gone, Jiang Xiaohu came to Wang Xifeng: "Mom, did you hurt anything?"

Wang Xifeng's eyes were red, and she shook her head and said, "It's okay for Mom, it's okay for Mom to suffer a bit, I'm afraid of you..."

"Don't worry, I will protect you from now on!" Jiang Xiaohu slapped his chest.

In the fierce fight and noisy just now, instead of feeling tired and panicking, he was surging with blood and became more and more energetic.

He wondered that this might have something to do with that painting, um, go back and study it carefully.

The two mothers and sons left over there, and the two mothers and sons also packed their farm tools and returned home.

Jiang Xiaohu warmed up the food for his mother to serve, but Wang Xifeng couldn't eat it either.

Although she lied to her son to say that it was okay, in fact, before the son arrived, she had already gotten a few fists from her nephew, her chest pained, and more importantly, she felt sad. When will this day of being bullied end!

Having worked with the tigress for twenty years, Wang Xifeng knows this person too well, she will never stop if she wants to occupy it. Look, there will be more trouble in the future.

While Wang Xifeng was eating and thinking about his thoughts, Jiang Xiaohu sneaked into the room again, took out the painting from his pocket, and prepared to take a closer look.

But when he opened the painting, he was dumbfounded, why the painting is not there yet?Only a piece of yellowed paper is left. Where is the ink on it?Where are the mountains and rivers?

Suffering and anxious, the blood was on his head. For a moment, Jiang Xiaohu felt dizzy and groggy.

He couldn't help sighing, leaning against the wall and closing his eyes. Suddenly, the scene before him changed again, and he returned to that dream.

No, now Jiang Xiaohu is 100% sure, this is definitely not a dream!

The green grass, the small flowers of various colors blowing in the wind, the refreshing fragrance, smelled into the nasal cavity, and the freshness burst in the nostril.

Comfortable!

Jiang Xiaohu couldn't help taking a few deep breaths, and he felt refreshed, his ears and eyes were clear, and he even heard Wang Xifeng muttering to himself in the living room next door.

"What can we do, what should they do if they want our land!"

Jiang Xiaohu secretly said: "Mom, don't worry, if you have your son, what you should do!"

Now that he has a baby in his hands, he is still afraid of a ball!

The grass was clean and refreshing. Jiang Xiaohu couldn't help but slapped on it. When he was rolling, he felt like a group of dark and crushing things were flying towards him.

At first he thought it was a flock of birds or something, but it was so dark, there was no sound of flapping wings, and the size was much smaller than a bird.

Could it be mosquitoes and flies?It's not right, there is no buzzing sound either.

Before he could figure out what it was, that group of black men rushed towards his head and surrounded him.

Jiang Xiaohu yelled, subconsciously clasped his head, and curled up on the grass.

Damn, the scenery here is beautiful, but it is also dangerous.

However, holding his head is useless. Those things seem to get into his head, which hurts.

At first Jiang Xiaohu was scared, but immediately he was not scared, because he found that after those things got into his head, there was nothing else but a little pain.

Yes, it is information.

These are very old seal script. It stands to reason that he didn't have a special study of these characters after graduating from high school. He could not fully recognize these characters. However, he was very clear about what these characters expressed.

"Shanheshejitu?" Jiang Xiaohu couldn't help chanting after seeing the words in the rightmost column.

It turns out that these words are introducing the painting to Jiang Xiaohu. The name of the painting is the painting of the mountain and river.

Jiang Xiaohu remembers this name. The reason is that he loved reading novels since he was a child, especially the Journey to the West and The Romance of Fengshen, and the pictures of Shanhe Sheji are the magic weapon of the God of Fengshen.

Just kidding, is it true that the myth is true?

Jiang Xiaohu didn't want to believe it, but what was happening right now was real, and he was feeling it.

These words introduced him to some of the functions of Shanhe Sheji Tu. There are too many, and he will not know where to clear it for a while. The immense joy impacts him. He feels that he has become the protagonist of the novel and has The same as super powers.

That's right, today I actually performed supernormally and can beat my second brother. Isn't this a good proof?

The mountain and river map can help him to strengthen his body, increase his strength, increase his speed, and heal his wounds quickly. This is a baby!

After digesting these important information, Jiang Xiaohu got up and looked around.

"Wow, it turned out to be all treasures here, all Chinese herbal medicine!" He was surprised.

The surprise comes from two aspects. On the one hand, there are so many treasures here, and on the other hand, I am surprised that I know these herbs.

Here, that green fluffy piece, isn't it, what is it?There are also peony flowers in full bloom next to it, and there are large tracts of Ganoderma lucidum under the shade of the tree, but it is a pity that these Ganoderma lucidum are still growing and not mature.

"It's developed!" Jiang Xiaohu jumped three feet high and shouted excitedly.

Excited, he hit the window sill with a fist, and with a bang, the stone window sill was actually smashed into a hole.

The powder was flying, and Jiang Xiaohu was dumbfounded. He looked at his fist and then at the punch-deep hole, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Damn, he already felt that Shanhetu could make him stronger, but he didn't expect to be so strong.