The Mightiest Little Peasant

In front of the Luo Family Manor, an A8 drove up.

At the gate, there was a dark mass of people.

The first one was an old man with white hair and a cane. It was Mr. Luo. Behind him, the group of men and women are all members of the Luo family.

The car stopped, Tang Hao opened the door and walked out.

On the other side, Han Yutong also got out of the car.

"Master Tang!"

Mr. Luo greeted him with an extremely excited expression on his face.

The group of Luo family members also looked a little excited.

Today, Feng'er, who has been in a daze for so long, will finally be cured.

They bowed and shouted respectfully: "Master Tang!"

Although Feng'er's illness was caused by this person, no one dared to hold grudges, they knew very well how powerful this Master Tang was.

"Master!"

Tang Hao walked up and called out.

"Master Tang, please come in quickly." The old man took the lead and led Tang Hao inside.

Entering the inner hall, someone pushed a wheelchair and came out.

It was Na Luofeng in the wheelchair.

His complexion was pale, and he was foolish, but he no longer had the same demeanor as before.

Han Yutong stood behind Tang Hao, looking at Luo Feng with a slightly embarrassed expression.

In the blink of an eye, it has been so long, and the disgust in her heart towards Luo Feng has also dissipated a lot.

Tang Hao said coldly: "I hope that after he wakes up, he will change his mind and turn over a new leaf, otherwise, he will still have accidents in the future."

"Yes! Master Tang taught you the right thing. When he wakes up, we will definitely teach him a good lesson." Father Luo hurriedly said.

Then, Tang Hao looked at Mr. Luo.

"Old man, you have helped me a lot, and as a reward,

I just agreed to your request. "

After speaking, Tang Hao walked towards Luo Feng.

He raised his hand, stretched out his index finger, and tapped on Luo Feng's forehead.

After a while, I saw that Luo Feng's whole body was shaken, and the expression on his demented face changed, and he gradually regained consciousness.

He looked left and right, with a dazed look on his face. He could still shout when he saw Mr. Luo and the others, but when he saw Tang Hao, it was as if he didn't know him at all.

"You are……"

He looked at Tang Hao and asked suspiciously.

At that moment, Mr. Luo told all the previous things.

After listening, Luo Feng stayed for a long time.

All this sounds like a dream.

"Feng'er, why don't you thank Master Tang!" Old Master Luo said.

With the help of others, Luo Feng stood up and was stunned for a long time before bowing deeply towards Tang Hao.

"The previous grievances are all gone!"

Tang Hao said softly.

After speaking, he took Han Yutong and walked out.

When we returned to Lingxi, it was past one o'clock in the morning. Han Yutong was sent to his residence first before he returned home.

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In a blink of an eye, seven or eight days passed.

During this period of time, Tang Hao was busy with company affairs during the day, and at night, he was busy making jade talismans and magic tools, and sometimes he took time to practice alchemy.

Of course, I have to allocate a little time every day to look after the wine tree and the red-faced tree in Gouyu's space.

With the previous batch of snake corpses used as fertilizer, the wine tree grew very fast, and the speed was simply scurrying up and down the ground.

Now, each tree is two or three meters high and is about to mature.

In the valley, there is a strong aroma of wine, just smelling it, it seems to make people drunk.

And that red-faced tree has received Tang Hao's most meticulous care, using the best fertilizer, and taking care of it every day.

This red-faced tree did not live up to his expectations. It grew gratifyingly. After being transplanted here, it has more than doubled in height, with luxuriant branches and leaves, full of vitality.

It turned out to be half a person tall, but now it is taller than Tang Hao.

Although it is still a little short of the one-zhang height recorded in the "Shen Nong Jing", it is not far away.

Vaguely, there are already signs of flowering.

This also made Tang Hao overjoyed.

When the flowers bloom, he will be able to refine Zhuyan Pill, but he has been waiting so hard!

After a few more days, the wine tree finally matured.

Tang Hao stood at the mouth of the valley, looking around, in the valley ahead, towering trees stood tall, the whole body shone with a golden color, it was almost blinding.

In the air, the aroma of wine is very strong. If an ordinary person comes and stands there for a while, he will probably get drunk.

Tang Hao was delighted to see it.

There is nothing more satisfying than seeing something you plant, thrive, and then harvest.

And all this is thanks to that batch of snake corpses.

Without this batch of fertilizers, it would take at least half a year for the wine trees to mature.

"Ah San is a good person!"

Tang Hao was so emotional.

With this batch of wine trees, Shenxian wine can also be produced freely, as much as you want, and as much as you have.

Tang Hao walked into the valley, came to a wine tree, took out his dagger, and stroked lightly on the golden bark.

All of a sudden, a golden slurry gushed out, and the aroma of wine was tangy.

Tang Hao brought his mouth together and started sucking.

After a while, he stopped, touched his belly, and looked satisfied.

"Things grown by myself just taste different." Tang Hao grinned and said with a smile.

Then, Tang Hao took out the oak barrels one by one and began to fill them with wine.

One barrel after another, a dozen or so barrels were fully filled.

Coming out of Gouyu's space is the living room.

Outside, it was pitch black, it was early morning.

In the bedroom, Miss Xiangyi was sleeping soundly.

Tang Hao sat down, drank some more wine, then took out a few pieces of jade pendants, and started making magical instruments.

After the production was completed, he took it into the mustard space as usual.

When putting them away, he counted them, and he had already saved a lot of such jade pendants, more than fifty pieces, and he didn't seem to need so many by himself.

And Liu Dajun and the others have bought a lot, and the demand is not great.

In the same way, during this period of time, I have been making non-stop production, and I have accumulated a lot of jade charms, including two big bags.

Or... Digest and digest?

Tang Hao pondered.

After the last World War I, many Taoist priests in Maoshan asked him for amulets and expressed their willingness to pay for them.

In fact, he had sold many jade talismans to Maoshan before.

"Let's sell it! The reserves are almost enough, and all the products that will be produced next can be sold. The price is a problem. Forget it, it's better to be cheaper!"

Tang Hao pondered for a while, then settled down.

He took out the jade piece and started making it non-stop.

When it was dawn, he took out his mobile phone and called the sloppy Taoist priest.

"Hey! Daoist, do you want a jade talisman? I've done a lot recently, so I want to do something." Tang Hao shouted.

On the other end of the phone, the sloppy Taoist priest was still drowsy, but suddenly he woke up.

"Fuck! Jade talisman?"

The sloppy Taoist exclaimed, and then hurriedly said: "I want it! Why don't you, give me a dozen, no, no, no, one dozen is enough, I want five dozen."

"Ah! By the way, how many do you sell?"

"Friendship price, 30,000 pieces." Tang Hao said.

"Okay! Then give me ten dozen!" The sloppy Taoist shouted excitedly.