Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

Perhaps because of the excitement of finding the water source, one of the villagers couldn't help but cautiously walked to the edge of the cliff to confirm. The other villagers waited nervously for his return.

For a moment, the man who went to confirm stayed where he was, motionless.

The villagers couldn't help but urge: "How are you, Legua? Is there any water?"

The man turned around excitedly and said with tears: "Yes, there is water, there is really water."

The villagers cheered immediately upon hearing this, with a sincere smile on everyone's face.

The water on the edge of the cliff is not easy to draw, so Zhao Zhizhi asked everyone to go back and think about other ideas to see if there is any good idea to draw the water up without getting close to the cliff.

Although this was a difficult matter, the water source was finally found, and the villagers unanimously put down the big stone in their hearts.

Wei Shao left at some point. Zhao Zhizhi didn't find him, so he followed the villagers down the mountain.

There is a new embroiderer in the village. It is said that she used to work for a wealthy family in the town with a monthly salary.

Zhao Zhizhi overheard a few words, but didn't take them to heart. There were many people in the village, and there were only a few people who had little relationship with her.

But she didn't know that sometimes the fate between people is really wonderful, and you never know when they will cross paths.

On this day, Wei Shao came back from doing business in town.

"Help, help!" A frightened voice suddenly appeared in my ears.

Wei Shao happened to pass by this section of the courtyard wall and heard the noise inside. He kicked the door open and saw a wild dog pounced on a woman.

The woman took a wooden stick and waved it desperately, trying to drive away the wild dog.

The wild dog's body was covered with splashing mud, its dirty hair stood on end, its eyes were filled with the sharpness of seeing prey, and it bared its teeth and barked ferociously.

"Help me!" When the woman saw Wei Shao coming in, tears fell down, and she regarded Wei Shao as a life-saving straw.

Wei Shao walked over, looked around and found a thick hemp rope. He took the hemp rope and skillfully weaved it into a loop, trying to put it around the wild dog's neck.

But unfortunately, the wild dog stared at the woman and circled her, trying to find a breakthrough.

The woman's face was covered with tears, "Don't come over."

The dog pounced suddenly, and at the critical moment, Wei Shao threw the rope towards the wild dog again. This time, the rope landed firmly on the dog's neck. He pulled hard and the dog fell to the ground.

The woman was so frightened that she gasped for air.

But before it was completely safe, the dog was tied with a rope, but the rope was very long, and it rushed directly towards Wei Shao.

The open mouth, the rotten flesh between the teeth, and the saliva at the corner of the mouth.

When he rushed over, Wei Shao could even smell the unpleasant rotten smell.

He ducked away from the dog and raised his hand at the woman, "Give me the stick!"

The woman looked at him in trance, his hair shining against the sunlight, and his whole body exudes perseverance.

Hearing his roar, he came back to his senses and threw the stick to him, "Go on!"

Wei Shao took the stick steadily, holding his body with one hand and grabbing the stick with the other. His eyes were a bit sharper than a wild dog.

The black dog rushed up, and this time Wei Shao swung his stick and hit the wild dog on the head.

The dog whimpered in pain a few times, then roared angrily, barked wildly, and then rushed over without giving up.

This time, Wei Shao hit the wild dog on the head with a stick. The dog collapsed to the ground, probably fainted.

Wei Shao put away the rope and carried the wild dog away. "It fainted. I'll get rid of it."

"Thank you, thanks to you." The woman could see Wei Shao's appearance clearly. She had been so frightened just now, but now she could see him clearly.

Her cheeks were a little red, and before Wei Shao asked him who he was, the man turned around and left with the wild dog in hand.

She wanted to go inside to pour a bowl of water for her benefactor, but when she came out, she couldn't find anyone around.

Wei Shao had already walked far away and soon disappeared.

"Hey, Lan Rong, what are you looking at?" said the neighbor, Aunt Zhang.

"Nothing." Before she could say anything, her cheeks turned red.

Aunt Zhang didn't believe it, "I saw it just now, who is that man?"

"Aunt Zhang, don't talk nonsense. It was a wild dog that tried to bite me just now. He saved me."

Lan Rong couldn't help but keep looking in the direction Wei Shao was leaving.

Aunt Zhang saw what Lan Rong was thinking, "Anyway, you haven't gotten engaged yet. I think that man is a good match for you. If you are interested, I will go and find out."

"Really? Thank you Aunt Zhang." Lan Rong was reserved and happy.

Wei Shao didn't know about this.

After dealing with the wild dogs, he wanted to go find Zhao Zhizhi, but was called away by Liu Qing on the way.

At that time, Zhao Zhizhi was digging herbs in the back mountain. Because she didn't want to attract attention, she walked to the valley without eating early in the morning.

The temperature in the deep mountains is almost below zero, and it feels very cold just after arriving.

The wind howled by, and Zhao Zhizhi felt his hands were cold from the cold. Before picking a few plants, he felt a little dizzy.

She shuddered, frowned and checked her pulse. Realizing that the cold might be getting into her body, she hurried down the mountain with the basket of medicine on her back.

The wind was very strong along the way, and the dust kicked up was blinding. It was already dry, and with such a strong wind, she felt that her cheeks hurt as if they were being scraped with a knife.

As soon as I entered the village, I passed by a few women who were gathering around and talking about home affairs as usual.

Zhao Zhizhi had no intention of gossiping, but he couldn't help but stop when he heard what they said.

"Lan Rong must have fallen in love with that young man. Well, she even went to the town to find someone to draw the young man."

"This young man is really good-looking. If you look carefully, he looks familiar. How did Lan Rong get involved with him?"

"It seems to say that the boy saved her. Isn't this just a scene where a hero saves a beauty?"

"That's no wonder. Lan Rong is a clever child and is more than good enough for him."

Zhao Zhizhi accidentally saw the portrait, which was Wei Shao.

She couldn't listen anymore and strode away expressionlessly.

As soon as he entered the house, he found Wei Shao leaning under the locust tree with his hands folded across his chest. Zhao Zhizhi remembered what he had heard and chose to ignore him and walked past him.

"What's wrong?" Wei Shao noticed something was wrong with her attitude.

Zhao Zhizhi didn't reply, but stumbled when he walked in the door.

Wei Shao rushed over to help her, but found that her hands were frighteningly hot.

His face was slightly condensed, and he reached out and touched Zhao Zhizhi's forehead, "Do you have a fever?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Zhao Zhizhi walked directly into the house.

Wei Shao followed, "What happened?"

"It's okay, I'm fine." Zhao Zhizhi put the frame down and felt more and more uncomfortable. The top-heavy feeling was not pleasant.

Of course she knew she had a fever and went back to the house to get some sleep, but she kept thinking of what those people said.

"Isn't this just a hero saving a beauty?"

Is he still a hero saving the beauty? !