Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Dinner is ready, four dishes and one soup.

The vegetables are all green vegetables, and they are not grown at home, but some wild vegetables dug in the mountains.

Wang Zushi and his family have a special storage method for this kind of wild vegetables. They can be stored for several months regardless of winter or summer.

The soup is a medicinal root that also comes from the mountains. It is said that drinking it can increase stomach warmth.

Of course, it is definitely not the material used by monks.

While eating, Wang Changxi gently tugged on Su Han's clothes and whispered: "Mr. Su, today's meal is very luxurious. It must be because you are here, so my mother cooks so much. On weekdays, If so, we would only have one dish a day, and the amount of food would be at most half of what it is now. Most of the time we would cook soup and rely on drinking soup to satisfy our hunger."

The meaning of his words was naturally not to complain to Su Han, but to make Su Han feel that his parents were indeed very good to him and to stop him from treating him as an outsider.

"Aren't crops grown here?" Su Han looked at Wang Zushi.

"Plant, but the harvest is not good, every year."

Wang Zushi sighed: "If we had some crops, we wouldn't be like this. Year after year, we just plant seeds, but there is no yield the next year, so we simply stop planting them."

"Yes." Su Han nodded slightly and did not ask any more questions.

The staple food is a kind of black steamed bun, which doesn’t look like much, but tastes very good and has a sweet feeling.

Su Han had three in front of him, Wang Changxi and his sister each had half in front of them, while Wang Zushi and Li Mingfang only drank soup and didn't even eat much food.

"It's too difficult..." Su Han sighed secretly.

In the world of monks, he is definitely the leading rich man. Ever since he came out of Sandi Mountain, he has never been worried about wealth.

Comparing the two, Wang Zushi's family is really in trouble.

It can also be said that the entire Liuhua Village is relatively difficult.

"But don't worry, you won't die of hunger."

Wang Zushi seemed to have remembered something happy, and said: "The locust trees in the village are about to bloom, and we can use them to make buns to eat. The taste, tsk tsk..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Changxi, brother and sister swallowed their saliva.

"When the time comes, I can pick it with you." Su Han said with a smile.

"Haha, I won't bother Mr. Su. If you can teach these children some knowledge and let them enter the big village in the future, then I will burn high incense!" Wang Zushi laughed.

The entire Mortal Island is composed of villages and there are no other forces.

But these villages are also divided into small villages, medium villages, large villages, and top villages.

Of course, there are also the lowest-level abandoned villages, such as Liuhua Village.

Mortal Island has existed for nearly 100,000 years, and has already had its own life trajectory. Although it is not ruled by any big force, it still has a set of operating rules.

Any world that wants to inherit and reproduce needs such a set of rules.

Liuhua Village is the poorest and most impoverished village. There are no educated people in the village, and there are no businessmen. Naturally, it is an abandoned village in the eyes of the world.

But the small villages above them are different. They can grow crops there and at least have enough food and clothing to survive.

Zhongcun is naturally more powerful. Almost every household in the village has some savings, and there will be many people with great knowledge and culture who will spread their knowledge throughout the world.

People in a big village don't have to worry about getting rich all the time, but they have a lot of meat and fish to eat.

As for those top villages...

It is said that every top village has been favored by God. Few people know what the people in it are like, but they are definitely rich.

When Su Han came to Mortal Island before, he had swept across it with his spiritual thoughts.

On the entire Mortal Island, except for those real monks, no one has anything like martial arts. Those who are powerful are only stronger at most.

"According to what Wang Changxi said, there are many small beasts in the back mountain, and they often come to Liuhua Village to wreak havoc and devour crops. We can teach them some mortal martial arts. This is not considered crossing the line." Su Han thought to himself.

Martial arts belong only to mortals and are completely different from monks.

…

After eating, Li Mingfang was responsible for cleaning up. She was very gentle and indeed a good wife and mother.

Wang Zushi went out to visit and said that a teacher had come to the village. If anyone wanted, they could come to his door to study.

Why not at home?

My home is too small and I really can’t fit it in...

Su Han, on the other hand, called Wang Changxi, Wang Changgui, and Wang Xinlan's brother and sister to the door.

"Are you going to start studying now?"

Wang Changxi was very excited: "Su Da... Mr. Su, I heard from them that the people in those big villages are all full of scriptures and knowledgeable. After we learn from you, can we also become the kind of people in the big villages? "

"Do you still know that if you are full of scriptures, you will be rich in knowledge?" Su Han said with a smile.

"Hey, I also learned from others." Wang Changxi rubbed his head.

"Culture can indeed change your destiny, but right now, the first thing you have to do is fill your stomach."

Su Han pointed at the back mountain: "Didn't you always say that there are many small beasts in the back mountain? I can teach you martial arts and go to the back mountain to fight the small beasts."

"real?!"

Wang Changgui's eyes brightened.

He is not good at words, honest and honest, but when he hears about martial arts training, he is extremely excited.

Because in the impression of everyone on Mortal Island, those gods are all practicing martial arts.

If you can possess the power of God, why worry about food and clothing?

Su Han knew that they had misunderstood, but he didn't explain too much.

"Before practicing martial arts, you must first exercise your own strength. As far as I know, almost everyone in the big village is strong..."

In the following time, Su Han talked freely, and at the same time gave Wang Changxi and others ways to exercise their strength.

This kind of exercise is only the initial stage and takes time.

After practicing for a long time, when I first came into contact with the mortal world, I was really not used to it.

If you keep teaching, you will sometimes lead to the path of cultivation.

…

In the blink of an eye, three years passed.

At the door of Wang Zushi's house, no less than a hundred children had gathered.

Most of them are around ten years old, and each person is holding a stone weighing about fifty kilograms above their head.

There were many children with red faces, clenching their teeth and persevering, with sweat pouring from their faces, looking very strenuous.

On the other hand, Wang Changxi, Wang Changgui, and the four or five children who first came here were much more relaxed.

Wang Xinlan did not choose to practice martial arts.

She was sitting not far away, looking at the many big characters and idioms on the ground, and reciting them silently in her heart.

What she wants is to become one of those world-famous scholars.