I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

"Hehehe, are these all... for me?" Baicaoshi laughed and let out a pig cry. She really did a great good deed, and the blessing came soon. "You are really a little blessing."

The little Fubao who picked up the name groaned, with that little expression, he was clearly asking for credit proudly. It pawed the hare and pheasant with its paws, as if to say, "We are all yours."

The eyeballs rolled around, Baicaoshi thought, the pheasant and the hare are okay, if this wolf is brought home, it won't cause trouble.

She picked up Fubao's face and rubbed it, made a mua motion with her mouth, and said very conscientiously, "That Fubao, thank you. I will take the pheasant, and leave the hare to you. You have a big appetite. You can't be hungry, either."

Fu Bao was shaking his head, and crawled up Baicaoshi's small back basket with his front paws.

"Wait, are you going home with me?"

The little wolf nodded again and again, he was too smart.

Finally, Baicaoshi wrapped the tools in weeds and the mushrooms in rags, and threw the little wolf and hare into the basket. Pick up the pheasant on the ground and go home happily.

At dusk, the sky was dyed with red clouds, and Baicaoshi approached the entrance of the village.

Baicaoshi smiled, and suddenly, she saw a tall figure standing under the old willow tree at the entrance of the village, like a banished fairy, like a person walking out of an ancient painting.

Folded feathers.

Heck, the pheasant fell to the ground, kicking up a small piece of dust.

Baicaoshi, who was tired all the way, touched her nose and shouted, "I'm exhausted, come and help me!"

Should show weakness or show weakness, to win sympathy, she will not really let the sick man take such a heavy game.

Zhe Yu approached, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes. "You hit it?"

Baicaoshi blinked her beautiful eyes that were harmless to humans and animals, "Would you believe me if I said that I have the luck of koi and wait for the chicken?"

Zhe Yu stared at the woman in front of her, from pickling ginger in vinegar to pheasant, she seemed to be different. Originally kind and cowardly character, now confident but strong. As for strength, wasn't that how she rescued him from the mountain back then? "Koi luck, interesting."

He stretched out his hand to grab the pheasant's paw.

"You carry one wing, I have one, men and women match, work is not tiring."

Now he is still very weak, and Baicaoshi can't bear him to suffer. This is the male lead, and he will hold his thighs in the future.

Both husband and wife returned home.

"Young master, why do you want to come pick me up?"

Zhe Yu didn't want to say, he was really bored and had nothing to do, so he replied lightly, "Come when you want."

Oh, this casual and unruly temperament, Baicaoshi smiled, "We will have extra meals in the evening, pheasant stewed with mushrooms, braised rabbit meat. Oh no no no, your current body is not suitable for eating too greasy food, you need to eat it slowly Tonic."

Zhe Yu paused, and noticed the small basket on her back, this day was full of harvest, it must have been hard work. Wait, Zhe Yu was startled when he met those round eyes, this is... a wolf?

I dare say she is just waiting for the wolf!

Surprised for a moment, Zhe Yu regained his expression. The young couple looked harmonious and went home.

But there are people who don't have long eyes, destroying the beauty of this moment. The oncoming couple were menacing. The woman wore pearl flowers on her temples, and she was plump. She glanced at the pheasants in the hands of the two of them, and suddenly shouted, "Well, you Baicaoshi, you have been divorced, and you still miss the chicken at home. Your conscience is eaten by dogs." Yet?"

Baicaoshi recognized the person in front of her at a glance, the daughter-in-law of Xie Bochang, Xie's patriarch, Mrs. Wang. It was she who slandered Yuanshen for having an affair with Zhe Yu and killed Yuanshen, so that Baicaoshi came across. She was unhurried, and looked at Zhe Yu, implying to put down the pheasant, she walked slowly towards Mrs. Xie Wang, squinting her eyes, "Say it again."

Wang Shi was taken aback by this look, and always felt that there was a knife-like light in it, like a light on his back. But think about it, one is a thin little widow, the other is a sick child who pants at three steps and coughs at five steps, and there are five big and three rough husbands by his side, why should he be afraid? "You stole the chicken at home, how dare you pretend to be garlic here?"

Hands up and down, swift as the wind.

Wang was covering her cheeks, like a monkey whose tail had been stepped on, but Baicaoshi actually hit her. In the past, Baicaoshi didn't even dare to speak to her loudly.

"How dare you!" Xie Wang also raised her palm, but was held up in mid-air by Baicaoshi, unable to fall down, but she used all the strength to chop bamboo.

"How about I dare?" With the male lead by her side, Baicaoshi became a hundred courageous, her smoky eyes narrowed, and her sharpness became clear, "To teach my sister-in-law to know that food can be eaten recklessly, but words can't be spoken." Talk nonsense. Be kind!"

Baicaoshi shook her hands, Wang staggered, red marks appeared on her face, and the pain was burning.

Looking at Xie Bochang behind him who seemed to be pinned down by the needle, Hedong Lion roared: "Why are you still standing there, people are bullying you to the top."

Xie Bochang came to his senses and rushed to the top, wanting to teach Baicaoshi a lesson. Suddenly there was a very thin sound of breaking wind, Xie Bochang was hit on his knee by a stone that came out of nowhere, and he knelt down on one knee, as if begging for mercy, very embarrassed.

Baicaoshi is concerned, is this a cheat? But it didn't show on the face, "Brother Xie, you don't have to pay such a big ceremony if you want to make amends, just take care of your own wife."

Xie Bochang was ashamed and angry. "You're talking nonsense, what are you doing?"

Baicaoshi folded her arms and turned around in front of him, "The wicked will be tortured by the wicked? Don't come up with any bad ideas. Although I am good, I am not to be squeezed by others."

Seeing this, Mrs. Wang sat cross-legged on the ground, wailing, "Everyone, come and judge, the one who steals chickens beats people, what is the law?"

After being called out by her, the villagers gathered together, including Xie Lizheng and the village head of Baishui Village, Bai Li and Bai Xiaoshu were also there, looking at Baicaoshi worriedly. "

Baicaoshi ran back to Zhe Yu's side in a desperate manner, and even gave him a wink, raised her thumbs up and quickly retracted them. When facing the villagers, it turns into a harmless little white rabbit in seconds.

Zhe Yu's face was calm, and his body was slightly staggered, blocking in front of Baicaoshi and the pheasant.

The village chief asked what had happened, and Baicaoshi stood up and said, "Let the village chief and all the neighbors know that I happened to meet a seriously injured pheasant when I went up the mountain and brought it home. Xie's parents-in-law insisted that I stole his chicken. Okay, Mrs. Xie, let me ask you, since you keep saying that the chicken belongs to your family, do you know the color of its belly, black flowers, white flowers or yellow flowers?"

Wang looked at the rooster, but was blocked by folded feathers, how could he tell? Bite the bullet and hesitate, "Yellow flower?"

Baicaoshi pulled Zhe Yu away from the chicken, and saw that the chicken was very fat, with a red comb, long feathers, and reed flowers under its belly.

Xie Li was looking at his son and daughter-in-law, and flung his sleeves away, "Don't get out, it's embarrassing to be here."

When Xie's family left, Xie Li sternly said to Wang: "From now on, when you see Baicaoshi and her husband, go around!"

Wang doesn't know why, why?

The villagers looked at the young couple. Baicao Poetry was elegant and generous, and the young husband-in-law around him was like a heavenly man, so they were quite a good match.

The crowd dispersed, leaving only four members of a hundred families. Bai Xiaoshu smiled and rubbed her hands, "Sister, do you want to braise chicken nuggets tonight?"