Weird fairy

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Gouwa, who was dressed in satin and wore a melon hat, squatted under the village tree holding a bowl, sucking on the braised noodles in the bowl.

The minced meat stewed in the stewed noodles was filled with chili, and he was sweating profusely after eating it.

Zhao Wu, who was on the side, took a bite out of white flour steamed buns, and bumped him with his shoulder, "Hey, brother Li, did you say where to send those grains? Did they sell them or something? Did you say they would send them back? "

As the account manager of Niuxin Village, he couldn't help feeling puzzled when he saw the numbers on the account disappearing one by one.

"That's not to say, he is a god now, he comes and goes every day." Gou Wa said with a trace of dissatisfaction.

Seeing his family's food being transported away every day without seeing the money back, this is more uncomfortable than killing him, I have never seen such a prodigal.

"Then what if there is a famine and our village has no food?" According to Zhao Wu's calculation, within a few days, the granary under the ancestral hall will be empty enough to run away mice.

"Hey, I asked Brother Li about this, guess what he said?" Gouwa licked the last bit of brine from the bottom of the bowl with his tongue.

"How do you say it?" Child Yang came over with a bowl in his hand.

"He said how could there be so much famine? Didn't the big man send so much gold, silver and jewelry, and still can't buy food?"

"No matter how bad it is, everyone in our village begs for food all the way to Shangjing. Isn't our Emperor Daliang in charge of food? Can he not care about it?"

"Did Senior Brother Li say this? Why doesn't it sound like him? You didn't make it up yourself, did you?" Zhao Wu expressed disbelief.

"Hey, that's what he really said at the time. I just followed his words and said a little more."

"You broken mouth, you always have to add oil and vinegar to everything in your mouth."

Hearing Zhao Wu's words, Gouwa couldn't hold back his face immediately, and quickly stabbed him with words.

"Zhao Wu, I heard that you haven't given up on Xiaoman yet? You even asked the shopkeeper to deliver a letter to her. How many words do you know? Just write."

These words immediately made Zhao Wu anxious, picked up the crutch beside him and threw it at him. "Don't inquire about other people's affairs! I know a lot of words! My husband said that I can pass the examination for scholar!"

While they were arguing, the child Yang next to him trotted along the dirt road to meet the person in front of him. "Senior Sister Bai! You are back!"

Hearing Bai Lingmiao's return, the two immediately put aside their dispute and rushed to meet him.

"Junior Sister, hasn't Xiaoman come back?" Zhao Wu stretched his head and brain, looking at the battle of the White Lotus Sect.

"Move away! I asked someone to bring her back!" Gou Wa pushed Zhao Wu away and complained to Bai Lingmiao who was patting the child's head.

"Junior Sister Bai, Senior Brother Li is crazy again, you should take care of him, he is going to evacuate our house!"

Immediately afterwards, he added more details and details, repeating what Li Huowang had done.

"Don't worry, with me here, he won't be able to move."

"Yes, when you find him later, if you scare him, you say, if you do such a thing that harms others and does not benefit yourself, you can't live with him!"

"Although we are rich now, this is not how we live. Otherwise, gold and silver can be emptied."

Bai Lingmiao shook her head slightly, and as she turned her side steadily, the guard of honor behind her parted, revealing the grain cart with deep wheel marks behind it.

Soon the sacks of grain were sent to the darkroom of the ancestral hall, gradually filling up the already empty darkroom which started to echo.

"Junior Sister Bai, where did all this food come from?" Gou Wa stared at this scene dumbfounded.

He took a step forward and was about to say that he didn't need to carry it in and put it outside, but when Brother Li wanted it, he would have to spend time and effort to move it out.

But after thinking about it, he didn't say anything, which is better, at least it can save money. "Junior Sister Bai, where did all this food come from?"

"White Lotus Sect believers donate, not only the poor believe in White Lotus, and don't tell him that I brought the food here."

"You really don't want to persuade him?" Gouwa's face was full of surprise, the couple are prodigal, are they crazy?

"Since what he is going to do, why should I hold back, since he is my man, then I should help him do what he wants to do."

Gouwa stretched out his hand and scratched his white and yellow side face, hesitantly pondered for a while, and then asked cautiously: "Are you all right?"

After this year, the two parents-in-law feel strange.

Bai Lingmiao shook his head, turned around and sat in the gorgeous white sedan chair, and was carried by the white donkeys towards the village.

"Is this the way to go? It's not easy to come back. Have a meal before leaving? Children! Go kill the pig!"

"Next time, Wu Sheng's old mother returns to her place. There are a lot of things going on in the White Lotus Sect. In the future, someone will fill up the granary regularly, so I will work hard to guide you."

"Then don't let me tell you, Senior Brother Li can also feel something is wrong. He is not blind, and he can't see that this place is like a gathering pot that will never be cleaned?"

"It's okay, I understand him, as long as there is enough food, he won't pay attention to these details." Bai Lingmiao's sedan chair didn't stop, and gradually left Niuxin Village.

"By the way, Brother Zhao Wu, Miss Xiaoman said, don't send those letters over, she said she couldn't read."

The mighty white lotus team left, leaving behind Gou Wa and Yang Xiaozi laughing gloatingly at Zhao Wu.

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Li Huowang bent down and walked into a cellar, and saw Miao Guihua following the monk to learn to sprinkle water on the ground to keep the cellar dark and humid.

The monks and the people of Daqi carefully tore off the mushrooms one by one and put them in brand new straw baskets.

The complexion on their faces has obviously improved a lot. Although they only eat dry and thin food a day, at least they are all genuine food.

This cellar is even bigger, and baskets filled with soil are densely hung on the floor and walls. These are the black soil outside the city, which is very prosperous for growing mushrooms.

After a quick look around, Li Huowang found what he was looking for. Walking deep in the cellar, Zendu, the abbot of Zhengde Temple, was bending over to pick mushrooms seriously.

"Does the dignified abbot of Zhengde Temple also come to grow mushrooms? Don't you need to give birth to someone?"

Zendu straightened his waist, "Amitabha, Li benefactor, in this world, adults are starving to death, how can anyone want children?"

"Go up and chat." Li Huowang raised his chin and left the cellar.

In a remote ruin, Li Huowang asked Chandu: "Are your people watching closely? The Mohist family didn't cause any trouble, right?"

Chan Du shook his head, "Although the Mohists are evil cultivators, they have brains after all. They know the seriousness."

"The Mohists are good at weapons. With their help, this secluded capital is gradually returning to its original appearance."

(End of this chapter)