Chapter 102 - The Legendary Immortality Elixir

"Sister Nannan, I can do this. I can help too!" The one in the forefront was Shuanzi.

After Liu Yusheng saved him, he has become her number one fan, and follower.

The children around him also scrambled to be the first. "I want to help too! I need to help too!"

The chirping voices of the children, which penetrated the entire field, made the adults around them cheer up.

"See, that's my brat. He didn't even care about my own field, but went over to Nannan to fawn over her. I really want to beat him up!"

"My child isn't any better. He usually doesn't lend a hand, even when the oil bottle is about to fall. When the sun is out, all he does is play crazily outside. This is the first time I've seen him work so actively!"

The adults chatted loudly. Because of the distance, they were used to chatting at the top of their lungs on normal working days.

Their exchanges naturally reached the ears of the old man, who was holding the seedlings in his hands. With one hand akimbo, he boasted, "That's where the importance of leadership comes in. You guys are always spoiling your babies to death. How do you expect them to work? Learn more from me in the future!"

"You, Brother, is at the top in terms of spoiling children. No one in the village dares to claim number one. You have the nerve to let us learn from you? How kind of you!" The crowd attacked – mud, and rice seedlings went flying together.

It was too late to hide, so Grandpa Liu simply didn't hide. Anyway, after a day of working in the fields, he would be covered in mud and additional lice wouldn't itch! "Come on, throw it, throw it. Don't remove the mud either, just throw the seedlings over if you can!"

Throw seedlings? The crowd turned and buried their heads. "You wish!"

"Grandpa, I'm going to throw seedlings for you!" Liu Yusheng raised her head and shouted. With her eyes glowing mischievously, a seedling flew in front of the old man. Mud stirred up and splashed him on the face, then dripped down in a small stream, click-click-click-click.

The children laughed together when they saw it. Learning from Liu Yusheng, they throw seedlings in front of the adults' faces.

Everyone got a share of the blame.

The old man wiped his face angrily. He raised a hand to fight back; thus, the muddy water in the fields poured out desperately.

It was just that the direction was selective.

Splash his precious granddaughter – he was unwilling to do so.

Splash Axiu – the kid was still suffering from a psychological trauma – patients have preferential treatment.

In the end, it was Qian Wanjin, who was standing on the ridges, that was splashed with muddy water – completely confused.

What did he do?

Being ganged up on for no reason, he was the living version of Dou'e!

The people working in the fields and the children on the ridges shared laughter together.

For lunch, Qian Wanjin rounded up the chicken legs on the dining table.

Only that could make up for the trauma he suffered.

"Ow, ouch, I can't move. Grandma's top-notch cooking is all to blame. You make me eat my fill every day. My flesh that thinned down has finally been made whole again with great difficulty." After the meal while lying on a bench in the courtyard, Qian Wanjin squeezed the fat on his belly and grunted.

Grandma Liu was coaxed into smiling. "I'll cook every day at home. If you can't eat more, just eat less. Look what you've done to yourself."

"No, Grandma. I'll be heading back to the county later. I won't be able to eat your dishes in the next few days. What a loss!"

His eloquent assertion made one between tears and laughter.

"You're going back later? So soon?" The Little Living Treasure was leaving; Grandma Liu felt a bit reluctant.

Only Axiu's eyes lit up at this news.

Qian Wanjin caught it and was really so angry he gnashed his teeth. It was just that he couldn't leave his business alone. In his short stay in the village, he surmised that things in the county have already piled up.

"Grandma, don't miss me too much. I'll finish work and come over right away. I'm really reluctant to leave whenever I come here to stay. I'll definitely miss you and grandpa when I get back."

Grandma Liu couldn't care less about washing the dishes and tidying up the kitchen. She wiped her hands on her apron, grabbed a basket and headed to the vegetable patch behind the house. "Then let me pick some vegetables for you to take home. You love to eat."

"Eh, Grandma loves me the most!" He was flattered but didn't forget to sneak a glance at Axiu behind his back. "Don't get cocky, I'll be back soon!"

Axiu didn't even look at him. He sat quietly beside Liu Yusheng as if pitiful and meekly submitted to his oppression.

… There he goes again, here we go again, pretend!

And then, out of the cold, he would get a big black mark on his back!

"Don't you keep bullying Brother Axiu!"

See, he knew this would be the result! "I'm leaving. Could you be less biased for once! Heartless minx!"

Liu Yusheng gave him a faint glance. "Brother Axiu won't pick a fight first."

Qian Wanjin was speechless and immediately changed the subject. "I'll be leaving later. Grandma still knows to give me a basket of vegetables to take hom. Don't you have anything for me?"

"Didn't I give you a bottle of potion?"

"I contributed and gave it to Grandpa for use that day! I say, Nannan, you can't be serious! Don't make the difference in treatment too big, okay? My heart is so cold, ah!!"

Liu Yusheng rubbed her nose, as if that was the case.

After thinking for a moment, she said, "I'll bring you two more ointment bottles later. Keep them to yourself. Don't use them easily. They can save your life in critical times."

Upon hearing this, Qian Wanjin immediately forgot his unhappiness and his eyes lit up. "Can it save lives? An elixir? Quickly, show it to me!"

He never doubted what she said.

Since she said it was a medicine that could save lives in critical times, it must be extremely precious.

He just didn't know how good the medicine would be. He was curious and felt as if a cat was scratching it.

What Liu Yusheng took out was still two very ordinary small white porcelain bottles, the size of two fingers and half a palm high. When shaken, the sloshing sound of the liquid inside could be heard.

He carefully removed the stopper, and sniffed it. It has no particular scentl, and it was water at first glance. "Lucky Nannan, what is this potion? Why doesn't it smell at all?"

All potions, no matter how expensive or cheap they were, they were bound to be refined from herbs and would contain a strong or faint medicinal smell. It was the first time he had seen this colorless and tasteless one.

"I haven't given this potion a name. Just bear what I said in mind. Don't use it easily, so as not to waste it. Don't show it in front of others either. Don��t cause me any trouble."

Liu Yusheng looked serious and Qian Wanjin realized it. He treated the small porcelain vials more carefully. This was the first time Lucky Nannan had advised him so solemnly. With this, he wouldn't have any doubt about the preciousness of these two vials of medicine.

Afterwhich, Liu Yusheng took out two letters filled with notes. "This is the plan about the next phase of the winery. When you go back, you should take a good look at it. I'm going to propose that the villagers grow medicinal herbs and develop Xinghua Village into a medicinal plantation. Just grow some common herbs and use them to supply the winery and make new medicinal wines. Next time you visit, you can tell me your thoughts and opinions."

The six-year-old child spoke eloquently, calmly and orderly, somehow having the thunderbolt of a veteran who had been engaged in the business world for many years.