Although the uncle didn't understand why these crows were circling in the sky above his yard, he was at least a man and could understand why these crows came to his house.

This probably has something to do with the farming that my family, Xiao Shi, recently engaged in.

After watching the bird, the rest of the people sat down again and continued to chat with each other.

All in all, they are shown to be the most considerate and good friends. When you are sick, we will ask the imperial doctor for you. When the imperial doctor comes, if you need any rare medicine or anything, we can provide it.

All in all, if there is anything else we can help with, we will do our best to help.

Full of goodwill.

No one mentioned soil and fertilizer directly, but the gifts were all expensive.

When Dr. Zhang arrived, he examined the old uncle and prescribed ordinary Tai Fangzi.

After seeing these old people, they all knew it well.

But after they left, the news about the crow spread.

The story about the crow spread widely. When Yuan Wense found out about it, he secretly took a look to see who was responsible for it.

The crow is a smart and individual bird. After being raised by humans, it can perform, learn to speak, has a long lifespan, and is not picky about food. Apart from its not-so-good reputation, it is an almost perfect bird.

What does it mean to be able to fly to one place over a large area?

Crows eat carrion.

Yuan Wense followed Lao Shi to his uncle's village, and saw his uncle sitting by the bed. He seemed to be in poor health and was taking medicine.

The two of them said hello and exchanged greetings for a while. It was already afternoon and they would definitely not be able to go back, so they decided to look around and wait for dinner.

They said they were visiting patients, but in fact, they were visiting the legendary place where the crow rested.

That's a swamp.

The best case scenario is that wild pigs or other larger prey fall in and die and rot, and these scavengers can smell food from very far away.

This village is relatively remote, close to the foot of the mountain. The seven hills here have been bought by my uncle, so there are no other houses except this village, and it looks very desolate.

The two rode horses side by side and arrived at the swamp.

Changed equipment.

It was a huge board, pulled by a rope, similar to a boat, but not a boat, gliding in the swamp.

The crows are still there.

There are hundreds of them, and looking at them makes people grind their teeth.

Two people came, some crows flew up, and some in the distance were still eating and looking at each other.

Lao Shi's face was slightly cold: "It's a human being."

More than one person.

Although everything within sight was in sewage, it was unclear how many people there were, but Yuan Wense had already judged that there were eleven or twelve people, and there was no telling how many were buried deep in the water.

In summer, corpses can also be used as food by crows, indicating that these people did not die for too long.

Yuan Wense and Lao Shi returned to Zhuangzi.

Some people said that their uncle asked them to go to the study.

Naturally, the two of them went.

Lao Shi has always regarded his uncle as an elder and respects him very much.

But in fact, what my uncle did to Lao Shi was just the icing on the cake.

The relationship is not as deep as with family members.

From a politician's point of view, both sides carry each other's sedan chairs when the wind is going well, and flip each other's chairs when the wind is going against them.

My uncle no longer pretended to be sick at this time.

His face was not very pretty, and his eyes were a little cold.

"You've seen it, right?"
Chapter completed!