Quick Wear: When the demon cub becomes a human, she is as fierce as a bear

The whole family just thought that the second child made a straw doll for the youngest sister, and they were all complaining in their hearts that it was ugly.

So ugly!

The four people were in shock, but after hearing what the second brother said, they no longer doubted that there was good stuff in the grass.

Pheasants and rabbits added a touch of vitality to this leaky new home and also made them yearn for it.

In Lao Lu's house, where even a mouse has to salute its owner, let alone meat, a little porridge with some pickles is already pretty good.

Meat, forget it.

Lu Yixuan's gentle gaze fell on his thin third brother.

He vomited blood, and even though he was resting in bed, his little face was still pale.

He exhaled a breath of turbid air and said in a low voice: "Dad, these two are ginsengs, dug by my little sister."

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The family of four gasped in surprise.

Liu Su was so shocked that her eyes couldn't move.

Those two lumps seem a bit big.

Is it because the straw is too thick?

Or is it just big?

She didn't dare to imagine how big the creature was inside the grass that was as thick as a child's arm.

Lu Qingfeng's hands and feet were shaking a little. At this moment, he didn't quite believe that the thing inside was ginseng.

How could two little brats be so lucky when they were just walking at the foot of the mountain?

If there really was ginseng, it would have been dug up long ago.

Besides, the second son and the little girl have never seen ginseng, so they probably wouldn’t recognize it.

I heard from Doctor Zhang that there is a medicinal herb called Smilax glabra, which looks similar to ginseng and is poisonous. If you don't understand its medicinal properties, don't touch it.

He was both excited and worried.

Hope is like ginseng, but I am afraid that too much hope will only lead to endless disappointment in the end.

Lu Yixuan naturally thought of this. This was his third brother’s hope and also the hope of their entire family.

There were two ginseng roots, one for my third brother to treat his illness, and the other to be sold for silver to buy food, so that the family would never go hungry again.

Under the skeptical gazes of several people, he deftly untied the two balls of grass, revealing the true appearance of the objects inside.

Two ginseng roots of almost the same thickness, as big as a child's wrist, were placed in front of them.

Heat waves blew in through the window, but no one felt hot. They only smelled a cool medicinal scent coming from their noses, which made them feel cool all over.

Although some of the roots are broken, the body is intact and plump.

Lu Qingfeng's eyes lit up and he excitedly picked up one and looked at it left and right.

Not Phytolacca.

It’s really ginseng.

He had seen it before when he went to the pharmacy in town. It was very expensive and he couldn't even afford a single whisker.

Nowadays, my family has two of these expensive things.

Judging from the size, it's quite old.

As he watched, Lu Qingfeng burst into tears of joy.

The man who had never shed a tear no matter how hard or tired he was, couldn't help but cry because his youngest son's health finally showed signs of improvement.

Liu Su's eyes also turned red, and she couldn't stop the sour feeling in her heart even though she sniffed hard.

He picked up the little guy who was tilting his head back and whimpered.

"Qibao, my dear baby, woo woo..."

The little man raised his short hands and patted her on the back in a realistic manner.

"Don't cry, mom. Qibao is very powerful. Sell ginseng and eat your fill."

"Third brother, eat ginseng and you will be healthy."

She thought of this when she took out the ginseng. She sold one for family use and used one for treating illness. It was just right.

"Okay, okay, Qibao is really our little lucky treasure. I'll go stew a rabbit and feed my good baby."

Lu Yifan touched her little head lovingly and followed her mother to the kitchen.

Now that we have the medicine, my third brother will be better and won’t have to be a sickly person anymore.

He was originally worried that his family didn't have enough money to buy medicine for his brother, so he thought about going into the mountains tomorrow.

No matter what medicinal herbs you pick up, you can take them to Doctor Zhang and exchange them for some useful medicine for your third brother.

If you are lucky, you may come across precious medicinal materials.

Now, the clouds have finally cleared and the moon is visible.

Lu Yiye was also very happy.

Growing up, he always felt like a burden.

Not only did it cause my parents and brother to suffer, but it also prevented my younger sister from being able to eat more.

The twins from the third room are the same age as their younger sister, but they are much rounder than her.

Now, his health is expected to improve and he is happy that he will be able to contribute to his family in the future.

The second brother said that the ginseng was dug by the younger sister, and the younger sister is his lucky star.

The little boy's eyes were full of stars, and he felt touched, loved, and full of happiness.

His little sister, so nice!

The second child in the Lu family is the smartest one in the family.

Our family is poor, my third brother needs to take care of his health, and my youngest sister needs to eat nutritious food, so we have to earn money through clear channels.

"Dad, go up the mountain this afternoon. When you come down, don't hide from people. Take a ginseng root to the doctor's house to verify it."

"Only if we let the villagers know that we have dug ginseng can we buy food."

"When the time comes, let the doctor tell him that we only keep the ginseng roots for my third brother's treatment and sell the rest."

"Such a large ginseng can definitely be sold for a lot of money, and we can even buy land and build a house."

If we let the matter of ginseng get out, the old Lu family will definitely be extremely greedy and will come to beg for money even if we have to break off the relationship.

Buying land and building houses is the best excuse, and we must not let the old Lu family take any advantage.

This point coincides with Lu Qingfeng's opinion.

I have to say that the second son is the smartest among the children.

If his family hadn't been poor, he would have sent his children to college long ago.

Zhang Wangcai is the head of the village, and Zhang Wangding is a doctor. They are the only educated people in the village.

When my second son was three years old, he was taught by two people, but they were not well-educated and could not teach him anything.

Now the second son can only study back and forth based on their rare manuscripts.

His advantage is that he is smart and can draw inferences from what he has learned, and he has learned a lot of knowledge.

He thought that if ginseng could be sold for a good price, he would definitely send his second son to college.

His leg is injured and he can't do farm work anymore.

Even if he doesn't become an official, at least he can learn some knowledge and it shouldn't be difficult for him to find a job in town.

After being happy, Lu Yixuan looked at his younger sister thoughtfully.

My little sister is acting too abnormal today.

Suddenly he could speak.

My third brother got better because of her words.

As soon as we got up the mountain, we gained a lot.

Only fairies have such ability.

"Qibao, can you tell me how you found the ginseng?"

The little finger pointed to his head.

"The old witch beat Qibao, and Qibao woke up. Grandpa Whitebeard said so."

There's no way, she's just a little kid, it's unacceptable for her to often find good things.

If you want to eat well, the old man with white beard must appear.

The ancients believed in gods, so they would imagine that she was favored by gods and that gods gave her an opportunity.

Just as she thought, the father and his two sons all thought that the white-bearded grandfather she was talking about was an old immortal.

Lu Yixuan finally found the reason why his third brother vomited blood but recovered without any medicine.

The old immortal taught his sister the magic.

He held her in his arms and asked softly, "Qibao, did Grandpa God teach you anything?"

"Yes, it was Whitebeard who let Shippo speak. Hello, Third Brother. It was also Whitebeard who taught Shippo the healing spell."

The little baby nodded his head, his eyes shining, thinking that his second brother was smart.