Old Mrs. Huang walked in with 50 cents and said: "This man is stupid and easy to cheat. I just chanted the incantation and he woke up and gave me 50 cents."
Fu Bao was speechless. If the ghost stopped following him, he would naturally wake up.
The kid looked at Fu Bao pitifully and said, "Sister, my home is not far from here. I want to find my mother..."
Fu Bao was speechless, closed his eyes, and thought to himself: "Where is your home?"
The kid said: "My home is in Hongdou Village, which is the largest village nearby."
Fu Bao looked at him and said, "Do you have any property? You want me to help you, but you need to be paid."
The kid walked around the room several times, almost crying: "I have no reward... I also have a younger brother, can I use it as reward?"
"Thank you. Are you going to let me raise your brother? You're dreaming." Fu Bao rolled his eyes.
The kid kept sobbing, which felt even more annoying than crying:
"I was sold by my father, and then cooked by the man just now... Wuwuwu...
I just want to go back and see my mother. I have a younger brother... I'm afraid they will sell him too. "
Fu Bao suddenly opened her eyes, her heart trembled and she said, "Cooked?"
The kid nodded and sat in the corner crying:
"Yes! My dad lost the bet that day, and the family really had no money, so he sold me to those who took in children.
My mother wanted to save me, but she couldn't defeat those people at all, so they bought me back for two yuan..."
Fu Bao couldn't believe her ears. She couldn't believe it. This is a civilized society. How could such a thing happen?
The kid said: "There are many people like me in our village. I want to go back to see my mother and my brother. I have no money..."
Fu Bao nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you, let's talk about it tomorrow!"
The breakfast on the second day was white rice porridge, fried bamboo shoots with pickles, which tasted particularly fresh, and two eggs.
Fu Bao stuffed an egg into a small bag and told Mrs. Huang that she wanted to go out to play.
Mrs. Huang thought she was just playing nearby and didn't care. But after going out, Fu Bao said, "Brother, can you take me to Hongdou Village?"
Huang Nianmei was dumbfounded: "Are you going to Hongdou Village?"
Fu Bao nodded, and the children in the village gathered around and said, "Let's go play together too. Let's go wandering around the mountains over there. Maybe we can find some food."
Fu Bao nodded. It would be a good thing if it snowed in this winter, but there weren't even any snowflakes.
So Fubao took a group of people to Hongdou Village.
As soon as they entered Hongdou Village, they found that the eyes of the people here were particularly strange.
Seeing them as if they were staring at prey, Fu Bao felt something was wrong and said directly: "Brother, let's go to the mountain and don't enter the village. I always feel that something is wrong."
The kid's face was ashen and he said: "Quick...run, there are people chasing us, more than ten of them."
Fu Bao hurriedly said: "Brother, let's run to the mountain. Hurry up. I'm afraid something is wrong with these people."
In this era of famine, we cannot look at the world from a normal perspective.
They ran up the mountain, and someone behind them shouted: "Hey! Children in front of you, what are you running for? Come to our village to have a rest, and we'll treat you to a meal."
How could anyone be so kind as to invite them to dinner in this day and age? They clearly want to eat them!
Seeing several people reaching out to grab them, Fu Bao directly picked up a few stones in the small bag and threw them at them.
"Bump bump..." A large piece fell behind.
Fu Bao made a face at them, looking at the group of people behind her from Huang Nianmei's back.
Their eyes were reddish, and they looked weak. Fubao and the others ate every day, so they were much stronger than them.
More than a dozen children panicked and ran into the mountains. They only heard strange cries in the mountains. Huang Nianmei sighed: "It's bad. This should be a deep mountain. What should we do?"
Fu Bao sighed and said: "We're here anyway, let's collect medicine! We can't get out now, those people must be waiting for us at the mountain pass."
Fu Bao found out the truth, and all those people were waiting at the door with hatchets!
"Hey! It's all your fault. You said it's a problem for us to even go back now. What's going on with your Hongdou Village?" Fu Bao looked at the sky speechlessly.
The kid bit his finger and said, "They want to catch you and eat you..."
"Is there another way down the mountain from here?" Fubao asked helplessly.
"No." The kid bit his finger.
This is a scam!
Fu Bao sighed helplessly and started looking for medicinal materials. There were really many medicinal materials here, and there were treasures everywhere, but what Fu Bao wanted were valuable medicinal materials.
She planned to ask Old Man Huang to rush to the city to sell medicinal materials. The city was much better than the countryside, and at least he would not be unable to eat.
Even if these medicinal materials cannot be sold, it doesn't matter.
Concocting medicinal materials is her specialty. She learned a lot from her grandfather back then, and when the time comes, she will probably be able to concoct it herself.
The processing methods of traditional Chinese medicine can be divided into the following categories, including preparation methods, water preparation methods, fire preparation methods, water and fire preparation methods, and other preparation methods.
Processing is an important process of traditional Chinese medicine before it is used as medicine.
She is now three years old, and her breasts hurt her, so it is not a big problem to let her breasts help her prepare the food.
After figuring this out, Fu Bao started to get busy: "Brother, come quickly! Polygonum multiflorum! Dig..."
Huang Nianmei and a dozen of them took out small medicine hoes and started digging seriously.
These Polygonum multiflorum flowers are dozens or hundreds of years old and are very big.
A dozen people worked hard all morning and finally dug two large baskets of Polygonum multiflorum. They were tired and hungry!
Fu Bao fell asleep on the mat. She was still milling around while she was asleep.
I have to find a way to find lunch!
Fu Bao saw two pheasants on a branch, one against another, but she couldn't stand it: "I'm both single, is this suitable for you?"
With two "touch..." sounds, the two pheasants were seen hitting the tree directly in front of Huang Nianmei.
Huang Nianmei hurriedly murmured: "Old immortal bless me, old immortal bless me, there will be chickens to eat..."
The dozen or so people were really hungry. Huang Nianmei picked up Fu Bao and walked towards the water source. After searching for a while, she found a stream.
Huang Nianmei's life, while others were collecting firewood, one person took a clay pot and said: "Brother Nian, do you think this can be used? Hehehehe!"
Fu Bao was already awake and laughed out loud when he looked at the clay pot. These village children were quite cute, and they even had the pot ready.
The others each took out a bowl. Damn, she is being superficial. Are they having a picnic?
Huang Nianmei was also speechless. Fu Bao took him and ran into the forest and started to pick up the mushrooms, wild ginger and fungus that he had just seen.
The fungus here is particularly fat. Huang Nianmei picked a lot of them before the two of them went back.
