"However, the most effective one is this herb called pitcher flower."

The little slave also nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes, although the pig pot flower repels rats, it cannot kill rats and cannot cure the root cause, but its smell is very effective in repelling rats, and it is a perfect example of treating the symptoms."

"Once pitcher plants are used somewhere, mice will basically not appear in the house within seven days, or even within a ten-mile radius of the house."

"It's just that pitcher plants are difficult to pick."

Hearing this, Han Sanqian frowned for a moment. In other words, the thing that made the noise in the house couldn't possibly be a mouse, so what could it be? !

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian frowned, and at the same time there was a trace of vigilance on his face.

Lianhua and Xiaonu were also very knowledgeable and immediately silenced themselves.

At this time when not even a ghost could be seen, there was sudden movement in the house, which was obviously unusual. Therefore, the two women also knew that things needed to be handled carefully.

Of course, Que'er didn't need to say much, and he barely made a sound from the beginning to the end. Although he and Old Turtle had been constraining each other at the bottom of the valley for many years, they seemed to lack a certain amount of social experience.

But after all, it is an ancient beast, and the experience of human beings is that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Compared with the two women, she really knows a lot of things and rules.

The three people and one beast walked slowly toward the place where the sound came from in tacit understanding. Although there was only one sound and everything was very quiet, it was enough for Han Sanqian.

Soon, the three people and one beast arrived at a small corner in the house, where there were many farming tools.

Although it can't be called neat, it can't be said to be messy. Just piled there, it won't make anyone take a second look at it, including Han Sanqian before.

It was too ordinary and had no clue at all, so it was naturally ignored by Han Sanqian.

However, after looking for the sound and observing it more carefully, Han Sanqian felt that there did seem to be something wrong with it.

For example, although the stacking of these farm tools seems to be very normal, if you look carefully, you will find that there are quite a few that are somewhat deliberate. Finally, the current one seems to leave a certain amount of space in the corner.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian blocked the two women and Que'er behind him, then used a trace of his true power in his hands, and in one swift move, he moved all the farm tools in front of him in an instant.

The speed was so fast that it was staggering, and it also made it impossible to reflect the things hiding inside.

He was suddenly startled, and when he subconsciously raised his eyes, he found that the eyes of Han Sanqian, two women and one beast were locked on him.

"Father?" Seeing that man, Lianhua was surprised and happy for a moment.

He is about fifty or seventy-eight years old. Although his skin is relatively rough and dark, he is generally a bit more energetic, cleaner and tidier than the average villager.

This person is none other than Lianhua's father, the village chief, Lu Jinkun.

Lu Jinkun was stunned at first, and then when he saw the lotus, he couldn't help but feel slightly happy: "Lotus?"

Han Sanqian looked at the father and daughter, and then at the little slave. When he saw the little slave nodding towards him, Han Sanqian knew that this person's identity was basically 100% confirmed, so he let go of the real person in his hand. gas. JrNovels.com