The Ancient Growth Diary of a Little Zombie

It was not difficult to hear that not only Sanderfa was confused about the arrangement made by the ancestor, but the others were also confused.

After all, if you just want to drug someone, wouldn't it be enough to just quietly put it in the water he drinks, like the grandmother and granddaughter-in-law did before?

Why would it take so much time and effort to call on the whole village to cooperate in such a performance?

The old ancestor glanced at the people who spoke with a look as if they were idiots, then shook his head with an unfathomable look on his face.

"No, no, no~"

Sandefa also glared at the few people who had just followed him and made a fuss, and then he was very considerate and hurriedly responded to the old ancestor's words in a humble tone.

"Oh? Why is that, ancestor?"

"Hey~ Shishi's family is in a very uncertain situation right now, so this is so he can pass on the news that our village has new crops.

So that those nobles in the capital will think that our village still has potential and won’t act rashly~"

Hearing this, Sandefa glanced at the old ancestor who looked as if it was for granted, then lowered his eyes to look at Yun Yi who was sleeping soundly.

Two big question marks gradually appeared in his confused eyes.

? -?

"Then why did you drug him?"

The old man was so angry that he laughed at his stupid questions again and again.

“He has extraordinary martial arts skills. If we don’t drug him, who among you can keep him under control?

Even if you guard him with the wooden warehouse day and night, there is no guarantee that he will not take the wooden warehouse away!

Besides, Shishi’s family is in their hands, but what about us?

The Huo family had made good promises, and the three of them took the opportunity to sneak back to the capital.

Right now we have no hostages and no leverage, so what can we use to deal with them?

It's so hard to find someone who has come to our door. Even though his status may not be that important, we can't let him get away again!"

After hearing this, Sanderfa nodded in agreement.

but......

"But if you give this kid the wrong medicine, who are we going to tell those people?"

......

Sander's words instantly stumped the old ancestor who was originally making confident arguments.

Oh no, I was so used to kidnapping when I was young that I only thought it was safe to kidnap a hostage, and I forgot about reporting it...

The old ancestor, who had always been stubborn and unwilling to admit that he might be getting confused due to old age, immediately changed his expression and snorted in anger:

"Humph!

If you ask me, an old man, everything, what's the point of having a village chief like you? "

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves, moved his feet quickly, made a way through the crowd, and left angrily.

The figure, who walked with a breeze, no longer looked like the old man who used to walk with a crutch and was trembling.

Sanderfa looked at the old man's departing back, sighed barely perceptibly, then turned around and resignedly began to clean up the mess.

Midday on the moon.

The farmers should have turned off the lights and gone to bed early, but Sangjia Village was an exception and every house was brightly lit at night.

“Go to Beijing!

Boss, let’s go to Beijing and see it with our own eyes!

We can't just wait around like this~ Boss~"

Old Sang's family was no exception, gathered together in the dim candlelight.

Old Wang's mournful voice resounded throughout the entire hall, making the whole family feel heartbroken.

"Yes, Dad, Mom is right, we can't just sit at home and wait for the divine seed to mature!

We can't just listen to what an outsider says about our third brother and the others' situation. We have to go to Beijing and see it with our own eyes to feel at ease.

If their situation is really as we think, we can make plans!"

While Mr. Sang was still busy comforting his old wife, he heard his eldest son speaking again.

He slowly stopped caressing his wife's back, frowned and thought for a moment, then nodded and said firmly in a deep voice:

"go with!"

Upon hearing the old man's words, Shishi's brothers and sisters, who had been anxious for a long time, hurriedly stood up and ran back to their room to pack their things for the journey.

When Mr. Sang saw these little bastards rushing out in a hurry, he quickly shouted to stop them.

“What are you doing!

"Old man, I haven't even finished what I'm saying, sit down!"

The brothers and sisters of the Sang family were all startled when they were suddenly yelled at. They quickly and silently retracted their feet, and all looked like good children, sitting down obediently.