Mr. Tian and Old Lady Han wanted to sell the eldest daughter offhandedly, but feared that the stubborn girl was too strong, and the plan wouldn't succeed.
"There's no pharmacy in this desolate area; otherwise, we could have fed her some croton seeds to weaken her through diarrhea until all her strength faded!"
Old Lady Han grumbled, fuming as she cooked.
Her words reminded Mr. Tian, who suddenly recalled the word "poisonous mushroom" in his mind.
"... No laxative, but if she eats poisonous mushrooms, as long as the dose isn't too large, it shouldn't be fatal!"
Mr. Tian's eyes lit up; he hadn't forgotten that yesterday He Xiaobao collected quite a few mushrooms in the woods.
This forest is so vast, surely there must be one or two kinds of poisonous mushrooms.
Mr. Tian thought to himself as he leisurely entered the woods with his tobacco pipe.
By sheer coincidence, he found some brightly colored mushrooms near a decayed tree stump.
