Xiang Ci didn't go out, but he knew what happened that day from his family's mouths.

The ground in the snow house was burned by charcoal fire for half the night. After it warmed up, the young ones quickly dug a cellar.

The dug cellar was four or five times larger than the snow house above, and almost the whole bottom of the open space was dug out.

After the cellar was dug, the extra straight wooden boards from each household were searched out and spread on the ground to serve as beds for them.

We can't let them sleep on the cold ground.

Straw is spread on top of the wooden boards. They are not connected into a large bunk, but are spread one by one. After all, it is more convenient.

The donated quilts are used first by children, women and the elderly, but they are not enough.

In this way, men and young people do not need quilts, but cover themselves with clothes. In addition, there is a charcoal fire, which is good for keeping warm.

At least it was much stronger than what they did in the snow.

Anyway, there are always more solutions than difficulties. Once the place is set up, the charcoal braziers will be almost every five meters apart. Don't be afraid to light the charcoal fire, just don't use it.

The whole cellar was warm.

Each household prepares the pots and pans independently. There is no big pot meal here, for fear that some people will be lazy.

Food is distributed per person, and men in the family also have to work and receive additional food.

To put it simply, if you want to live a better life with enough food, the mainstay of the family must work hard and eat more.

The snacks include meat, including chicken, duck and eggs, as well as fish, rabbit, chicken, and duck.

Duck eggs are normal. It is a bit difficult to eat other eggs, but they are available.

Previously, it was originally said that the single young cubs would be allowed to live downstairs.

Later, Mr. Xiang rejected this idea and felt that the cellar was safer than the place above, and it was better for women, children, and the elderly to live.

Then there are families with children. It’s good to live here with a large population.

Single young people try to live in wooden houses for easy access and work.

It was also to separate the single young men from the girls, so as to avoid bad things happening if they lived in the same cellar.

When frost comes, the door of the snow house is piled with ice cubes, and a charcoal brazier is burned at the door.

The hexagonal frost flower came and connected the ice door of the snow house together, but did not enter the house.

The charcoal fire is still burning, which is the same as the ice house carved by Xiang Xinjin and others on the mountain.

After the frost left, the snow house became an ice house.

The men living in the wooden houses used pickaxes to cut open the connected ice doors, and the people inside came out.

Xiang Xinjin forget it, the ice house is large and can be fully closed for a quarter of an hour, so it will not affect everyone.

Furthermore, two barrels of spiritual spring water were given to them. Anyone who was worried could take a sip and be fully prepared.

After the frost passed, Xiang Xinjin asked the people in the cellar. They didn't feel dizzy or vomiting, and they were all in high spirits.

There are those who have drunk the spiritual spring water, and there are those who have not.

I feel the same energetic after drinking Lingquan water as I do without drinking Lingquan water.

In this way, this ice house and cellar have completely become a safe house, and it is absolutely no problem for everyone to spend the cold here safely.

The skinny Mr. Zhao, after experiencing the frost and no one died, held Mr. Xiang's hand and cried bitterly.

"Many people froze to death... We didn't know before that this frost could freeze people to death..."

"Each one of them is as thin as a stick of firewood and will freeze to death."

"Did you not see the ice sculptures standing there one by one with frightened expressions on their faces... My heart aches!"

Mr. Zhao held Mr. Xiang's hand with one hand and slapped his chest with the other, looking breathless: "I'm really heartbroken, I can't save them, I can't... I really can't. "

Mr. Xiang's nose felt sore after hearing this. How could he not understand?

He watched the familiar villagers freeze to death, and he felt heartbroken, but he was powerless.

He couldn't save any of them.

He wanted to do it, but couldn't.

Mr. Zhao is a local official. His structure and love are stronger than mine, and he wants to save many people more than he does.

But, how can a mortal fight against God?

How to fight against those who have laid out a thousand-year plan?

Can't resist.

Mr. Xiang pursed his lips and did not say a word, allowing Mr. Zhao to pour out the pain and annoyance in his heart.

He had to bear all the grief during this period. No one understood his pain or listened to his suffering.

It was only when he got here and didn't see the deaths of the people anymore that his tense heart calmed down and he dared to release his inner emotions.

Mr. Xiang understands everything.

Master Zhao had cried enough, wiped his tears randomly, and apologized to Mr. Xiang in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, Xiang Lizheng, this kind of thing will never happen again in the future."

"Thank you!"

It would be false to say too much. After all, although he came to purge the queen, in fact he really came to seek refuge with Mr. Xiang.

After all, Lady Jing Ping is fake, but Mr. Xiang is real.

Ever since Mr. Xiang took out the nectar water from Jing Ping Niang to save the people in the town who were bitten by poisonous mosquitoes, he had great faith in Jing Ping Niang.

He also believed that Mr. Xiang and Empress Jingping must have a relationship, and that the relationship was not shallow, but he couldn't prove it.

Unable to prove it, he immediately called for everyone to build a temple for the Queen, and followed Xiang Lizheng's words and built the Temple for the Queen in Xiangjia Village.

At that time, he just wanted to make better friends with Xiang Lizheng, but he never thought that one day he would actually join Xiang Lizheng.

Don’t talk about the past, just talk about the present.

Xiang Li is taking them in, they have room to live, food to eat, and they are still alive. Who wouldn't be grateful to him today.

After crying, Mr. Zhao wiped his red eyes and smiled shyly: "Xiang Lizheng, I still have something to ask."

Mr. Xiang thought that no matter what Mr. Zhao asked, he would give all the credit to Jing Ping Empress and let them give Xiao Qi more power of faith.

He groaned and said, "Okay, you ask."

Mr. Zhao considered it carefully and said, "Do you have food because of the nectar water of the Purifying Vase Queen?"

Mr. Xiang, who was thinking about how to guide him up, heard this and hurriedly responded: "Yes, it is the nectar water of the Purifying Vase Queen. It can speed up the growth of grain and prevent all diseases after drinking it."

"We are all still alive, thanks to the Queen of the Purifying Vase."

"Even the coal mine was given to Xiao Qi by Queen Jing Ping in a dream, and she asked Xiao Qi to take us to find it."

"I arrived at the legendary deep valley in a daze, fell into a hole and discovered a coal mine."

"It's all the credit of Lady Jing Ping. If you are grateful, then all be grateful to her."

Everyone knows about the coal mine. If he doesn't tell it, Master Zhao will know it from other people's mouths. It's better to tell Master Zhao from the beginning.

In this way, Mr. Zhao will have a better impression of him, and he will be better able to help him if anything happens later.

Yes, Mr. Xiang will not leave everything here to Master Zhao for the sake of his family and Xiao Qi.

This is his, and only he can manage it and protect the family he wants to protect.


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