Beast language level 10, all beasts obey her orders

Tian Youyou soon discovered something unusual in the village.

The villagers suddenly began to go in and out of the village chief's house frequently, and they were smiling every time they came out.

Tian Youyou was curious, but it was not convenient for her to ask.

She glanced around and saw the bored pheasant.

"Chicken! Chicken!" She waved at the pheasant.

The pheasant was originally lying on the fence, squinting its eyes, and no one knew what it was thinking about.

Hearing Tian Youyou's call, his eyes suddenly opened, and he angrily said, "You!"

Tian Youyou smiled awkwardly, walked over, and gently stroked its gorgeous and smooth feathers with her hand, "I was wrong. From now on, I will call you...Xiao Jin?

The pheasant showed a longing look and blinked, "Actually, I want to be called Suzaku, or Phoenix is ​​also fine..."

"Xiao Jin!"

Pheasant hung his head and said, "Okay, okay, Xiao Jin is Xiao Jin."

Tian Youyou picked it up, whispered in its ear, and then put it on the ground, "Go."

Xiao Jin arched his back, raised his beautiful tail feathers, spread his wings, and flew into the air. After about 200 meters, he landed and kicked his feet again...

It wants to prove that it is not an ordinary pheasant, it is the ancestor of chickens!

When they arrived near the village chief's house, Xiao Jin landed, tiptoed, and quickly approached the back of the house.

It moves with a sure-footedness and confidence, full of power and agility.

"Youyou, the village chief said that as long as the villagers continue to support him as the village chief, he will help solve the problems encountered at home." Ye Ji came back from inquiring about the news and brought back important news.

It was very excited. "There is a man at the entrance of the village who is almost 30 and still can't find a wife. The village chief said that he would help Qin Lingya get married."

Qin Lingya is the daughter of Tian Xiaohua, and the man at the entrance of the village who can't find a wife...he came here with his family to escape famine thirty years ago. His name is Zhu Gong. He has difficulty walking and it is said that he broke his legs when he was fleeing famine.

All his family members died while fleeing famine, and his mother, who brought him to Xiaohegou Village, also died twenty years ago.

He is now alone, poor and lonely!

The village chief is really brave enough to agree.

"Qin Lingya's mother also went there and said that her daughter has taken a fancy to Young Master Xiao Yao, and asked the village chief to go and speak for her."

"..." Tian Youyou was stunned.

Ever since Qin Lingya and Tian Cui blocked Xiao Yao together that time, she would come to see Xiao Yao from time to time with Tian Xiaoyu.

However, Xiao Yao had been at the Tian family the whole time. Due to the little ones around Tian Youyou, they only dared to watch from afar and did not dare to get close.

If Tian Xiaohua knew that Tian Han agreed to ask Xiao Yao for help and also agreed to the lame Zhu Gong, she would probably be so angry that she would jump to her feet.

"besides..."

"And what else..."

Xiao Jin's gossipy soul was burning, and he couldn't help but speak out, "Some people want to exchange the two pieces of good land together, some people say that the daughter-in-law is unfilial, and some people say that the neighbor is arrogant..."

After listening to this, Tian Youyou couldn't help but sigh.

Tian Han, ah Tian Han...why haven't you ever thought that if you agree to one, you will definitely offend the other?

With the help of weasels, all the Jerusalem artichokes growing in close proximity on the mountain have been dug up.

There was no room in the yard, so Tian Youyou temporarily stored them in a space, reserving some stems for seeds and taking the rest out one by one.

Jiang Xiuxiu has gotten used to it. No matter how many Jerusalem artichokes are left on the first day, the kitchen will be full when she wakes up the next day.

There were no Jerusalem artichokes to dig on the mountain, so she didn't have to worry about being seen by others.

So when someone was hanging around at the door, Jiang Xiuxiu would call them in to chat.

Finally, someone entered the Tian family's yard, and soon other people heard the news and came. For a while, a lot of people crowded in the Tian family's yard.

As everyone chatted, they started talking about how Tian Shounian would lead the villagers to make money.

Jiang Xiuxiu just laughed at first, but later she gave in when she was pestered to no avail.

It is said that the orders for Jerusalem artichoke pickles are huge. This year, the family has put in all their efforts and can still supply them. But by next year, it will definitely not be enough for them alone.

In addition to making pickles, Jerusalem artichokes can also be made into other things.

In short, the more the better, and we are not afraid of those who come.

Anyway, her family has decided to plant more Jerusalem artichokes next year.

"Grow this... Jerusalem artichoke, not grain?"

Jiang Xiuxiu was still washing Jerusalem artichokes. She handed the cleaned Jerusalem artichokes to the nearest woman and said, "Plant them. They are easy to grow. You don't need fertile fields. You can just plant them in wasteland."

The woman took the Jerusalem artichoke, looked at its white and clean appearance, and subconsciously opened her mouth to bite it.

Jiang Xiuxiu didn't stop her. Jerusalem artichokes can be eaten raw, but they do not have a noticeable sweetness and have a firm texture. The sweet taste will only be felt in the mouth after being chewed and swallowed.

The woman took a bite, gave the Jerusalem artichoke to the person behind her, and with Jiang Xiuxiu's approval, she took a few and passed them back.

“You can eat it just like this,” said the woman.

Jiang Xiuxiu nodded. Sometimes when she was washing and felt hungry, she would eat one or two.

"Xiu Xiu, we support Shounian to be the village chief. Will you take us to plant together?" Someone couldn't hold it in any longer and asked directly.

Jiang Xiuxiu raised her head in embarrassment, "This... the village chief has been doing well recently..."

"What's good for that?" In fact, the villagers knew it very well, "Isn't it because they are afraid that Shounen will take away his position as village chief?"

"In order to be a Muramasa, I dare to agree to anything."

"I heard that he also promised to find a wife for Zhu Gong at the entrance of the village."

"Zhu Gong is a capable man, except for his weak legs. But he is already thirty years old and his family is poor. Which girl would be willing to marry him and endure hardship?"

"Which family did the village chief promise to find for him?"

"I do not know."

"It must be in our Xiaohegou Village. He has no say in the villages next to it."

"Whose girl is so unlucky?"

Jiang Xiuxiu successfully changed the topic of conversation. She listened to everyone talking about Tian Han and only interjected a word from time to time.

Tian Han was still very proactive in this work.

After dinner, Xiao Yao was ready to go out for a walk with Tian Youyou to help digest the food. As soon as he stepped out of the Tian family's house, he saw Tian Han's eldest son coming towards him.

"Master Xiao Yao, my father wants you to come over and discuss something."

Xiao Jin flapped his wings, attracting Tian Youyou's attention, "Youyou, the Pimp is here."

Tian Youyou didn’t know what Xiaojin had experienced in modern times to know such a niche word.

Looking at Tian Han's eldest son Tian Shouxin, I always feel that there are four big words "Son of a Pimp" stuck on his forehead, and I can't look at him directly.

Xiao Yao didn't answer and turned to look at Tian Youyou.

"Go ahead." Tian Youyou said.

The poison is about to take effect in a month, and Xiao Yao will only leave the Tian family at night to sleep.

Xiao Yao followed the 'Son of Pimp' and left, and Xiao Jin followed by flapping his wings.

"Youyou, wait a minute. I'll go find out."

Ever since I last inquired about the news, Xiaojin seems to be quite enthusiastic about this matter.

"Swoosh, whoosh...Scouting chickens! Attack!" The excitement can be described as exuberant.

"..."