"My whole family is out, hehe!"

"It seems that your family is all out, so my family is all out, okay?"

"The same is true for my family. Except for the bedridden grandma, all the rest can be left. Hehe, there are nine people in my family, so I must have dug up a lot!"

"That's not necessarily the case. Digging white mulberry grass depends on luck, not on the crowd."

...

The villagers in the village were dispatched, carrying baskets, and the laughter was like a festival.

"When will they come back?" The old man who had been standing behind his hands and pretending to be calm suddenly interrupted.

The village chief pursed his lips and smiled: "They brought enough water and dry food in their backpacks. They didn't dig enough white mosaic grass. I guess they were reluctant to come down the mountain, right?"

It’s not a matter of money, but if they can contribute more to Miss Su, they will do their best.

The villagers are so simple. Whoever treats them five points well will be ten.

"No, this is not. They went up. Who sells our mountain goods?" The young man came to his senses and shouted loudly.

The elderly and middle-aged people who received the goods also frowned.

You know, they are not just acquiring such a village, but also other villages.

The village chief smiled faintly: "Then you have to wait until they come down the mountain to sell it."

The elderly frowned fiercely: "If this is the case, then you are too insincere. It would be better if you don't do this business!"

The village chief nodded: "If you don't do it, don't do it, please give me some advice."

Elderly: “…”

Middle-aged man: "…"

The young man was almost angry to death! What's his attitude?

But, the villagers who were originally honest and bullied seemed to have been enlightened this time, and they all stood up straight with confidence, as if they liked to buy but not.

I'll go! Can you not buy it? The profit here is very high!

In the end, the elderly came out to smooth things out: "It's okay, it's just right to see how much white cotton moon grass they can dig."

Because the whole village entered the Moha Snow Mountain and the people in the village had some cultivation, so ordinary monsters were shocked. If the villagers did not go deeper into the deep snowy mountain, safety was still guaranteed.

In the following days, Su Luo and his group lived leisurely in the village.

The injuries of the seriously injured villagers have been taken into control, so Su Luo doesn't need to treat them personally. Su Luo handed over the dressing change to Chunyue.

Because Su Luo discovered that Chunyue had a foundation in an alchemist, Su Luo planned to train her to become her assistant.

Chunyue is very smart. In just a few days, she never got started and was directly promoted to the level of an intermediate alchemist.

The original Yaoshi Rong saw Su Luo teach Chunyue and muttered twice. He felt that it was impossible for anyone to learn so quickly, but the fact slapped him hard.

"Five days? I haven't started to become an intermediate alchemist? What a joke?!" How could Yaoshi Rong believe it?

However, when he saw Chunyue calmly treating the villagers and calmly changing the medicine for them, his technique, strength and skills were clearly an intermediate pharmacist.

Yaoshi Rong opened his eyes wide and did not come back to his senses for a long time...

Is that Miss Su Luo who lives in Uncle Mo's house really a god?!
Chapter completed!