Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 311: Children are born spies

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Lin Luoran asked Lin Luodong and Huang Weijian to set up camp in a hidden place. Lin Luodong was so excited that he said "De Ling" at a glance, making him look like military spies.

Huang Weijian expresses his deep contempt for him, but in fact there is also an excitement that cannot be hidden in his bones.

I don't know the purpose of Asada Sakurako. They probably have to spend a few days in this hidden hillside. Lin Luodong's SLR camera broke down. As a foundation builder, Lin Luoran is not good at these electronic products. He can't take pictures anymore, which means he put all his energy into monitoring this matter.

But remote monitoring is a bad idea after all. How can we find a breakthrough?

Lin Luoran once again lamented that his cultivation level was not enough. As long as the pill formation period is reached, there will be secret techniques that can directly invade people's divine consciousness torture, such as "Contemplation". Change your appearance and enter the village, which is like now, in order not to stun the snakes, you can only wait outside.

The Breath-Containing Technique is finished as soon as it is started. Xiao Qianjie is basically a soundproof diaphragm that keeps the breath away, and is used to guard against the worldly people.

Let’s work hard to cultivate and build up alchemy soon!

Because they were still in the incubation period, Lin Luodong strongly demanded that firewood should not be used for cooking, and the smoke would expose the three people’s movements. Lin Luoran had to perform the "stunt" of fireball and fried eggs. Huang Weijian felt that the eggs were luxurious. , It was purely a waste of spiritual power, the little green fox gave Lin Luoran face, and patted his paws red.

Lin Luoran feels that the cunning little fox's IQ has plummeted recently. Maybe it's really delicious in Lin's family. It doesn't need to survive like the underground world, so that it doesn't feel like a crisis?

The bad owner wondered how to exercise it. Lin Luodong had already spread jam on the bread, sandwiched the egg and ham, and ate it with the box of milk.

He likes orange jam the most, Huang Weijian likes tomatoes, and Xiaoqinghu has a special preference for strawberry jam.

Lin Luoran is not picky eaters, all kinds of fruits and vegetables in the space are flooded, not used to make jam, and keeping it is a waste. The taste of food is like life, bitter and hot, sour and sweet, it is always wrong to lack some, so she prefers to taste everything and experience it together.

Well, try the celery sauce today.

The slight hemp of raw celery, the savory ham, and the soft bread, have various taste levels. All three people and one fox are very satisfied with the meal.

This is a hearty breakfast. The little green fox is rolling around on the thick meadow with his round belly.

At the same time, Sun Translation is taking Asada Sakurako and his party, fighting with the white porridge cooked with leftover rice and rotten sweet potatoes.

The smoke gradually extinguished, and after breakfast, the laborers in the small village started to take action.

The skin children who strolled in the village all morning were also assigned to work. One of them, an eleven or two-year-old, not only carried a basket on his back, but also led a sheep in the direction where the three of them were hiding.

The three Lin Luoran held their breath as they watched the child's figure gradually become clearer. Their opportunity seems to have come? But if you approach him now, you won't blame the aunt for abducting Xiao Zhengtai. This is a problem.

The little boy played all morning, like a mud monkey, his eyes are very smart, he should be a smart...There are good and bad things, smart kids are easy to help, but they are not easy to deceive.

He tied the goat under a tree. Regardless of the bleating sheep, he carried a basket on his back to mow the grass in a lush place. The basket of bamboo strips was half his height. Lin Luoran and the three were on the soil **** not far from his head, watching him quietly, perhaps because he was too attentive, he did not find the three.

Half of the basket was cut, and Xu was tired. The little boy looked around and found a wild jujube tree in the forest. He threw the sickle on it, hit a lot of half-green and non-yellow jujubes, and lost one in his mouth. Here, his face changed so much that he was obviously sour, and his eyes were still happy.

During the break, the boy sat on the grass and ate "snacks" one by one. All three looked sore and sad, but he ate very happily. Among them, Lin Luoran has a deeper feeling. She is also very familiar with this thing. Of course, what was not eaten when she was a child is supremely delicious, but what age is this? More than two decades have passed, and there are still children who use this thing as a treasure, which can only show how poor the small mountain village is.

Furthermore, when she was a child, she picked up those jujubes that were yellow and soft, and they had fallen on the ground to eat, so she could barely eat them, so half-green and not yellow...Lin Luoran watched the little boy's clothes disappear. The short sleeves of the original color sighed quietly.

Being a good person when you are dying, and doing good when you are successful, do you think you are successful now? How many good things have been done? Some things should be put on the agenda.

The boy ate wild jujubes and found a mushroom, threw a few open ones, and took the rest of the pot. In order to find the mushrooms, he gradually walked a few steps away from the one tied to the tree The big goat on the top is far away.

The goat that had found a place to graze, suddenly bleated and bleated again, and couldn't help backing up, but the rope tied it firmly to the tree and couldn't run even if he wanted to.

Lin Luoran took a closer look and found that this goat was also very unlucky. There was a "green bamboo leaf" lying on the grass where he was gnawing.

The boy also found bamboo leaf green, the mushroom in his clothes pocket fell all over, and the little black face turned green-that goat is the most valuable in their family, this bamboo leaf green is very toxic, of course people living in the mountains Acknowledge, if you get a bite from it, the goat won't live!

The little boy hesitated for a while. There were no branches on the left or right. He dared to touch the sickle and walked two steps. The snake violently violently rushed towards the goat’s neck without warning.

The boy's eyes are red, and he can't fly at such a long distance. The goat must be killed by a snake!

Just when he was desperate, he snorted and shot a green light from the direction of the soil slope, nailing the murderous bamboo leaves firmly to the tree.

A piece of bamboo stick? ! !

The boy was dumbfounded and looked towards the slope. Three people from the city walked down from the slope, holding a rare green fox.

The extremely beautiful sister squatted down and smiled and said to him: "My kid, are you from the village below the mountain?"

The boy nodded dumbly.

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Because Lin Luoran and the others happened to save the only property of Xiao Hongbin's family, things went well beyond expectations.

This mountain village is called Tao Village. It’s not Tao, but its ancestors have made pottery for generations. In the early years of the Republic of China, the National Defense War broke out and the turmoil in central Shu, Tao Village moved into this deep mountain to avoid disaster because the place was so remote that even the government They all came to find them more than ten years ago and gave households to the deep mountain residents of this village who were not in the previous demographics.

The situation is very beneficial to Lin Luoran and the others. The people in Tao Village were bullied by the Japanese army because of their craftsmanship. Because of Asada's identity, Hong Bin was very fond of the enemy, so he waited for him to go down the mountain and Lin Luoran and the others Just one more spy.

Correspondingly, because there are guests, there are many children in Tao Ertai's house, and Hong Bin mixes in it, pretending to be curious, and secretly passing the news.

The next day he drove the sheep again.

"Sister Lin, those Japanese people are so strange, they are very interested in the pottery pots in our village, are they here to steal the teacher?"

Lin Luoran rewarded him with a large piece of chocolate candy for his creative imagination... When Sakurako Asada heard that it was time to cry, she was also a promising practitioner in Japan, and she was reduced to running. To steal a teacher from the small mountain village in Huaxia Shuzhong? Ordinary Japanese may also send out practitioners, which is too extravagant.

The third day.

"Sister Lin, the chicken stew at Ertai's house today is really fragrant...what, you said that Japanese woman? She just walked around the village, and I asked my friends to follow, she didn't do anything. , Wrong, she gave me a candy!"

Lin Luoran was silent, and Lin Luodong handed Hong Bin a roasted chicken leg that had been brushed with honey|sauce.

The fourth day.

"Sister Lin, Miss Yingzi wanted to buy dried mushrooms from the second grandpa's house, and she also picked a favorite pottery pot to store."

Huang Weijian silently handed him a box of biscuits, which all changed from a Japanese woman to "Miss Sakurako". No clue could be found. They, this little spy, must have rebelled.

The clay pot, it's the clay pot again! Is the secret in this clay pot?

Lin Luoran decided to take a look at the clay pot that Sakurako Asada cares about. She was still worried about the food guide. After giving this slick Hong Bin, who was not like a child in the simple village, an old man's head, Lin Luoran was in the afternoon. I saw the clay pot that Asada was concerned about.

Several pottery of different styles were put in a basket and covered with straw by Hong Bin. According to him, he "borrowed" them from the second grandpa Tao's house.

These pottery is pretty good, but it is not enough to let Asada Sakurako water mill work soak in the pottery village for so many days. Lin Luoran picked up a pot and turned it over.

Hey, there is a fox face carved under the can, so vividly.

The other few, either the fox body or the fox claw, are inseparable from the fox.

Lin Luoran handed a pot engraved with fox picking flowers to the little green fox: "I have never seen other foxes who can pick flowers."

This little green fox, who can even take medicine, changed his face and stared at the jar--