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Song Yao did indeed go to the ground last night to dig, but what surprised her was that she heard the sounds of digging from a distance.

Stealthily walking closer to take a look, she discovered that the lady who was standing in the crowd earlier in the day helping the Gauguin man with his red mouth and white teeth was currently working hard to carry the hoe and dig for his home.

She stood there motionlessly, her hands clasped behind her back as she watched the sky leisurely. Although Gauguin man did not cause any more trouble, she still refused to leave. Song Yao sighed: "Seems like you are still unwilling to believe my words. Since you suspect me, then you should at least take out some evidence, right? For example, who saw it? Or do you have anything to prove that I did it? "

"I …" Gauguin man was speechless.

Song Yao continued to speak: "Uncle Gao, since you know that you are taking advantage of our family, don't you think that others are always at a disadvantage? You've been taking advantage of it for a long time, and one day it will come back to you, won't it? "

"I won't talk to you anymore. If you continue to cause a ruckus in front of our house, I'll have to ask the Village Chief to uphold justice. Although he is busy, he seems to be quite upright. Why don't we go over to the Village Chief's place?"

After Gauguin man heard Song Yao's words, he gritted his teeth for a long time before finally saying, "Little girl Song, just you wait! Even if this wasn't done by you, it has nothing to do with you. "

But I advise you to not hit my family's land again. Otherwise, I am afraid that no matter how much land our family loses, my Zhang family's aunt will have more land. Your family's land is more fertile than mine, oh, think about it carefully. Also, if you were to really lose my home, it will definitely alarm the village head. At that time, the village head will be reallocated to the village, and you will be in for a lot of trouble! "" No, no.

"You!" Gauguin man said bitterly, "Just you wait! I don't believe that no one will treat you! "

Song Yao rolled her eyes, seeing him leave the courtyard, she stretched and said: "Ah, it's so comfortable! Today's sun. "

Song's Mother let out a long breath and worriedly said, "Yao'er …"

Song Yao turned around and looked at her: "Don't worry, he won't look for trouble with us anymore. He has her own problems to deal with."

The Song's Mother sighed, he did not say anything else, and turned to enter the kitchen.

After Song Yao finished washing her face and rinsing her mouth, she sat in the yard drinking tea. The problem had been solved, and now there was only how to get rich.

Thinking of this, huge patches of herbal medicine appeared in her mind. After thinking for a bit, she decided to start with this item.

Indeed, farming and even eating was a problem.

These lands were all borrowed from the family. Not only did they have to pay rent, but they also had to pay countless taxes all year round. There was almost nothing that could be found in his pockets.

Just thinking about it, Song Yao felt that the twenty-first century was actually pretty good. At the very least, the farmers' incomes were too low so they didn't have to pay taxes. Here, even if the farmers were to starve to death, the taxes would have to be paid by no small amount.

She sighed. A peach tree was blooming at the entrance of the courtyard, and there were a few ancient willow trees beside it. Without these annoying things, it would have been a really good scenery.

Song Yao laid on the stone table blankly for a while, when suddenly Song's Mother told her to make another pot of tea.

Although she said that it was tea, it was just tea foam exchanged at the market. Song's Mother liked flowers, so the petals of the peach tree at the entrance were already dried by her earlier, waiting for the tea to brew.

The smell of the river was strange, Song Yao was happy that the tea could cover his smell.

She picked up the teapot and poured the tea down the short slope towards the peach tree.

In that instant when something flew towards Song Yao, she was startled for a moment, and hurriedly turned her head to dodge. The thing brushed past her temple and caused her ear to hurt slightly, and when she tried to touch it, it was already bleeding.

The thing stabbed into the wall with a ding, Song Yao stared blankly at it for a while.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from behind him. Song Yao turned his head in a daze and saw three people standing there.

She could tell at a glance that the one in the middle whose head was drenched with tea was definitely her master. He was dressed in black clothes, had a purplish gold crown on his head, a white jade and purple tasseled pendant around his waist, and black thin boots with complicated patterns on them.

The two people beside him were both dressed in dark red robes. Their long hair was tied up in long bundles, and they had swords hanging from their waists. Their faces were full of killing intent.

Before she could say anything, the person on the left was already preparing to draw his sword and walk towards her.

"Ah, sorry! "I really don't know if there's anyone beneath the tree. Let me help you clean it!"

She quickly arrived at the man's side and frantically touched him, feeling that something was off.

The man's face didn't change, but he coldly elbowed her, his eyes showing a faint trace of impatience.

Song Yao's eyes turned, and asked anxiously: "The three of you are here, are you looking for someone?"

Once he said that, Song Yao clearly felt that master was startled, and then the person on the left spoke: "It's your turn to ask! "You are the one who is bold, sinful …"

Before he could finish his words, he was stopped by that person, "How did you know that we were looking for someone?"

Song Yao took out the embroidered handkerchief given to her by the Song's Mother Fortress, and as if there was no one around, he extended her hand to help the man wipe her hair. The man subconsciously retreated, but heard Song Yao ask: "What's your name?"

"How dare you!" The man on the left again.

Song Yao said helplessly: "Firstly, I know everyone in the village, and I don't know anyone else. Naturally, I'm not from this village. Secondly, just now I poured tea under the tree because there was usually no one passing by. Yet you were standing there, and it was very likely that you were resting. The dart was heading towards the intersection, which means that at least one of you three have already reached the intersection of our courtyard. Someone is coming to our house when you're resting, it's obvious that they want to ask about something, isn't it? Third, there were only two types of information. One was about the location and the other was about the people. You guys have high statuses and have never fled for your lives. You must have known where you came from, so all that's left is to find people, right? "

"Why can't I be looking for something?" the man on the left asked.

Song Yao said indifferently: "This is not a treasure hunt, something normal, does it need your master to come personally?"

"You!" The sword on the left is drawn, "Who are you, how... How do you know my master's identity? "

Song Yao shook his head, "Tsk tsk tsk … Your reckless appearance is a waste of your good dart technique. "

"Since the girl knows what we're here for, take me to meet someone I want to see." The man in black spoke with a sinister tone, as if he was giving an order, yet at the same time, he was speaking words of prayer.

Song Yao was startled, "I don't even know your name, how would I know who you are looking for?! "You think too highly of me?"