Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

"Ah!" Chen Xiangyi exclaimed, making Fang Lin startled.

He didn't have time to think too much, turned around and ran to the back of the hillside: "Sister Xiangyi, what's wrong with you?"

When he came to the hillside, the flower snake had already crawled away with its head and tail wagging.

Chen Xiangyi sat on the ground with a look of pain on her face. Before her pants were lifted up, Fang Lin took a clear look from top to bottom.

Fang Lin felt dizzy for a moment! The vitality in the body began to stir again!

There were tears in Chen Xiangyi's eyes. She was so embarrassed that she forgot to cry. She quickly pulled up her pants and said, "I, I was bitten by a snake."

Fang Lin also quickly suppressed the anxious energy in his body, jumped down and asked, "Where was he bitten?"

Chen Xiangyi pointed to her feet. Her tender feet, which were white just a moment ago, had now turned purple and swollen.

"It's a poisonous snake!" Fang Lin said solemnly: "If you don't suck out the poison as soon as possible, you may die."

"Really?" Chen Xiangyi was startled. Although she didn't know the flower snake, she thought that the brighter the color, the more poisonous it would be.

Moreover, she already felt that half of her legs had lost all feeling and were numb.

"What can we do!" Chen Xiangyi burst into tears all of a sudden.

Fang Lin decisively took off Chen Xiangyi's sandals and said, "Without further ado, I will help you suck out the snake venom."

Chen Xiangyi's tearful eyes flashed with a trace of shyness, but she did not refuse. At the moment of life and death, she could not care less about the difference between men and women.

Anyway, even her most private parts were shown by Fang Lin just now...

Fang Lin picked up Chen Xiangyi's foot and put his mouth on the wound on Chen Xiangyi's instep.

Chen Xiangyi's pretty face turned red. She knew that Fang Lin was helping her absorb toxins, but she still felt a little ashamed when Fang Lin, a little man, held her feet.

Putting his mouth on Shen Xiangyi's feet, a fragrance unique to women penetrated Fang Lin's nose, making Fang Lin's heart tremble and the vitality in his body became restless again!

He quickly tightened his mind, circulated the energy in his body, and forced out the toxins sucked into his mouth.

After spitting out several mouthfuls of poisonous blood, he put down Chen Xiangyi's feet and said, "Okay, I've sucked the poison away. It's okay."

"Thank you, Fang Lin." Chen Xiangyi blushed and thanked her softly.

Although the poison has been eliminated, her feet are still swollen and numb, and she cannot walk.

"I'll carry you." Fang Lin said.

"Then, I'll trouble you." Chen Xiangyi thought for a while and did not refuse. It would be meaningless to refuse shyly at this time.

Fang Lin carried the two bags in front of him, bent down and carried Chen Xiangyi behind him.

Chen Xiangyi's face was red and she lay on Fang Lin's back, wrapping her arms around Fang Lin's neck.

The delicate body behind him was soft and elastic, forcing Fang Lin to use his skills to continue suppressing the restless vitality in his body.

Before walking very far, Chen Xiangyi advised Fang Lin to take a rest if he was tired. But what surprised her was that Fang Lin didn't feel any difficulty at all and didn't even feel a trace of sweat while carrying a bag weighing more than 30 kilograms on his back. None flowed.

"Are all soldiers today so good? Your health is also very good, right?" Chen Xiangyi was very surprised.

"It's okay." Fang Lin chuckled.

Somehow, as he walked, the delicate body behind him seemed to press closer to him, and Chen Xiangyi's hand, whether intentionally or unintentionally, actually rested on Fang Lin's chest.

As a result, the vitality in his body almost never stopped, which made Fang Lin suffer a lot.

After finally returning to Fenghuang Village, Chen Xiangyi's feet had almost recovered. Fang Lin returned the big bag to her and entered the village by himself as if running away.

Looking at his panicked back, Chen Xiangyi smiled charmingly.

After returning home, Wang Xiu'e's mental state was much better than yesterday.

Fang Lin took out century-old ginseng and other medicinal materials, fried them and drank them for Wang Xiu'e, and gave the remaining more than 40,000 yuan in cash to Wang Baoguo, asking him to pay off the remaining debts he had owed.

"Son, can your medicinal wine really be sold for so much money?" Fang Baoguo looked at the nearly 50,000 yuan in cash in his hand, his mouth hanging open.

Fang Lin smiled and explained for a long time, saying that rich people don't need that little money, and there are people who have funded him to open a winery in the village. In the future, this kind of wine will be sold out in batches, and he can make money. Lots of money. ??

Fang Baoguo thought it was unreliable, and Wang Xiu'e was also a little worried: "How can this money be so easy to earn?"

Fang Tianai said happily: "It's a good thing that my brother has skills. There are more rich people now. It's a pity that they are dead. My brother has learned medical skills. Medicine and wine can save people. Naturally, some people are willing to spend a lot of money. Then You’re not buying wine, you’re buying your life!”

Fang Baoguo and Wang Xiu'e opened their mouths, neither of them were embarrassed to say anything.

Fang Lin had just secretly told the couple about the efficacy of medicinal wine, but he did not tell Fang Tianai. After all, Fang Tianai was still a girl.

This girl thought that Fang Lin's medicinal wine could cure diseases and save lives!

"Anyway, don't worry. I won't steal or rob. When the winery opens, it will be registered with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau and it will be a legal business. Don't worry." Fang Lin finally said.

"Okay." Fang Baoguo and Wang Xiu'e were both honest people and could only fulfill their responsibilities of persuasion. Seeing that Fang Lin had made up his mind, it was hard to say anything else.

"But coming back, if you really want to open a winery, do you need a piece of land? Our land has twenty acres, is it enough?" Fang Baoguo was very excited that his son was really going to do a big business, and he began to think about it. What happened next.

Fang Lin shook his head and said, "Our land is not good, so I want to open the winery on the mountain in the south."

The most important weed for making medicinal wine is Lingyang grass. Lingyang grass is the medicinal knowledge Fang Lin obtained from the inheritance of Huilong Jue. In fact, to the villagers, it is an unknown weed that is used to feed pigs.

Fenghuang Village is surrounded by mountains, and each hilltop has its own Feng Shui purpose. The southern slopes are most suitable for large-scale planting of Lingyang grass.

In fact, for Fang Lin, opening a winery is nothing more than brewing the wine himself, then brewing it with herbs, and putting it into a unified wine bottle.

Wei Tingxuan and the others arranged all aspects of brewing, including the equipment master and packaging. Fang Lin only had to consider the herbs, so naturally he would not look far away.

"Do we have to use the mountains in the south?"

Fang Baoguo frowned and said, "What a coincidence. A contractor came to our village this morning. He also wants to contract the mountainous land in the south of the village and build a factory. The village committee seems to be talking to the other party."

"A contractor is here to rent land?" Fang Lin was surprised. Fenghuang Village has been poor for many years. If it had met a contractor earlier, the economic situation would not be so bad.

But this is also a good thing. Fang Lin plans that if those contractors really intend to contract the mountainous land south of the village, then he will make concessions and spend some effort to build wineries on other hills.

There is no need for him to delay the development of the village for such a trivial matter.