Dinner is ready, four dishes and one soup.

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

This kind of wild vegetables, Wang zushi family has a special way of storage, regardless of winter and summer, can be stored for months.

Soup, is a kind of medicine root, also comes from the mountain, it is said that drinking can increase the stomach warm.

Of course, it's not the material used by friars.

During the meal, Wang Changxi gently pulled Su Han's coat and said in a low voice: "Lord Su, today's meal is very luxurious. It must be because you are here that my mother will do so much. On weekdays, we only have one dish a day, and the amount of dishes is at most half of the present one. In most cases, we boil soup and rely on soup to support our hunger."

The meaning of his words, of course, is not to complain to Su Han, but to make su Han feel that his parents are really good to him and that he should not treat himself as an outsider.

"Don't you plant crops here?" Su Han looks at Wang zushi.

"But the harvest is not good, year after year."

Wang zushi sighed: "if there are some crops, we will not be like this. One year after another, we just plant the seeds, but the next year there will be no yield, so we will not plant any more."

"Well." Su Han nodded slightly and did not continue to ask.

The staple food is a kind of black Wotou, it doesn't look very good, but it tastes very good and has a sweet feeling.

Su Han put three in front of him, Wang Changxi's brother and sister each placed half of them. Wang zushi and Li Mingfang's husband and wife only drank soup and didn't eat much food.

"It's too hard..." Su Han sighed in his heart.

He is absolutely the richest man in the world of friars. Since the three emperor mountain came out, he has never been troubled by wealth.

By comparison, Wang zushi's family is really difficult.

It can also be said that it is difficult for the whole Liuhua village.

"But don't worry. You can't die of hunger."

Wang zushi seemed to think of something happy, and said, "the locust trees in the village are about to blossom. We can use them to make steamed buns. The taste, tut tut..."

Without waiting for him to finish, Wang Changxi, brother and sister, swallowed their saliva.

"Then, I can pick them with you." Su Han said with a smile.

"Ha ha, don't bother Mr. Su. If you can teach my children some knowledge and let them enter the big village later, I'll burn high incense!" Wang zushi laughed.

The whole mortal Island, all villages, 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 of abandoned villages, namely Liuhua village.

Mortal island has existed for nearly 100000 years, and has already had its own life track. Although there is no big power ruling, it still has a set of operating rules.

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

Liuhua village is the most impoverished village. There are no people with great culture or businessmen in the village. Naturally, it is an abandoned village in the eyes of the world.

And the village above them is different, where you can plant crops, at least you can mix food and clothing, not worry about food and clothing.

Naturally, Zhongcun is more powerful. Almost all the people in the village and every household have some savings. Moreover, there will be a lot of people with great knowledge and culture to spread the world.

The people of the big village, not to mention all the rich, can dundundun big fish and meat, they are not worried at all.

As for the top villages

It is said that every top village has been blessed by God. Few people know how the people in it are, but they are absolutely rich.

Before Su Han came to mortal Island, he once swept with his mind.

In the whole mortal Island, except for the real friars, no one has martial arts or the like. Those who are powerful are more powerful at most.

"According to Wang Changxi, there are a lot of small animals in the back mountain. They often come to Liuhua village and devour crops. They can teach them some martial arts, which is not beyond the boundary." Su Han said in his heart.

Martial arts, which belong to ordinary people, are quite different from friars.

……

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

Wang zushi went out to visit. He said that there was a teacher in the village. If anyone wants to, he can come to his home to study.

Why not at home?

The house is too small to hold

Su Han called Wang Changxi, Wang Changgui and Wang Xinlan to the door.

"Are you going to start learning now?"

Wang Changxi was very excited: "Su Da Mr. Su, listen to them. All the people in the big village are full of scriptures. After we learn from you, can we become the kind of people in the big village"Do you know that you are full of scriptures and have learned a lot?" Su Han laughs.

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

"Culture can change your destiny, but for now, the first thing you need to do is to feed yourself."

There are a lot of animals in the back of the mountain? I can teach you how to practice martial arts. I can go to the back mountain to fight small animals. "

"Really?"

Wang Changgui's eyes are bright.

He is not good at speech, honest and honest, but when he heard the practice of martial arts, he was extremely excited.

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

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

Su Han didn't explain too much.

"Before practicing martial arts, you should first exercise your own strength. As far as I know, almost all the people in the big village are powerful..."

In the following time, Su Han talked with a lot of words, and at the same time gave Wang Changxi a way to exercise their strength.

This kind of exercise, only in the early stage, takes a lot of time.

After practicing for a long time, I'm not used to it when I come into contact with the mortal world.

If you teach, sometimes you will go to the path of cultivation.

……

In a flash, three years passed.

In front of Wang zushi's house, more than 100 children have gathered.

Most of them are about ten years old. On top of each person's head, there is a stone about 50 Jin.

There are a lot of children, blushing, gritting teeth and sweating all the time. They look very hard.

However, Wang Changxi, Wang Changgui, and the four or five children who first came here are much more relaxed.

Wang Xinlan did not choose to practice martial arts.

She sat not far away, looking at the large characters and idioms on the ground, reciting them silently.

What she wants is to be famous university students.

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