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

She immediately stood up and said to everyone: "Today is a very important day for me."

"Zhang Shilong is the hope and pride of our Xiaohe Village."

"I believe that under his leadership, our Xiaohe Village will get better and better."

"So, everyone must have confidence in him."

Everyone nodded heavily when they heard her words.

Zhao Zhizhi looked at Zhang Shilong again, "The next step is up to you."

Zhang Shilong stood up and said solemnly: "Don't worry."

Zhao Zhizhi smiled at him and said nothing.

Next, Zhao Zhizhi and Zhang Shilong toasted to the villagers.

Every time he walked to a house, the villagers would hold Zhao Zhizhi's hand and say some reluctant words.

When Zhao Zhizhi heard these words, he became more determined to do something for them.

This night, everyone was very drunk.

Wei Shao helped Zhao Zhizhi back to her yard.

Zhao Zhizhi sat in the yard, looking at the stars in the sky, speechless for a long time.

Wei Shao knew what she was thinking, so he didn't bother her.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Zhizhi slowly said, "I want to stay a few more days to do something for the villagers."

Wei Shao heard her words and said warmly: "Okay, I will support you in whatever you want to do."

"Thank you!"

Zhao Zhizhi leaned in his arms, and the two were silent for a while.

"I don't belong here. I want to go far away to find my own way." She suddenly said softly.

Wei Shao heard her words and said softly: "I understand."

"As long as you understand," Zhao Zhizhi looked at him, "After we go to the capital, you have to help me take care of my father and my brothers."

When Wei Shao heard her words, he nodded heavily, "Don't worry."

Only then did Zhao Zhizhi reveal a satisfied smile.

The breeze was blowing and the night was deep. Zhao Zhizhi and Wei Shao were still sitting in the yard.

"Wei Shao, do you think there are gods in this world?" Zhao Zhizhi suddenly asked.

Wei Shao didn't expect that she would ask such a question. He was slightly startled, and then smiled and said: "The theory of gods is illusory, but I believe that there must be similar people in this world."

Zhao Zhizhi nodded, looking into the distance with longing eyes, "I once heard an old man say that he had seen an immortal."

"Immortal?" Wei Shao asked curiously.

Zhao Zhizhi turned to look at him, his eyes sparkling, "Yes, that man said he saw an immortal flying with a sword when he was a child. He was still young at that time and was too scared to say anything."

Wei Shao was fascinated by what he heard, "Is this happening?"

Zhao Zhizhi smiled and said, "I believe it anyway."

The two were chatting happily when they suddenly heard a noise coming from outside.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Zhizhi stood up and looked in the direction of the sound.

Wei Shao frowned, "I'll go take a look."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

Zhao Zhizhi followed him, and they came to the front hall together.

I saw the other brothers and Father Zhao standing in the hall with solemn expressions.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Zhizhi asked.

Father Zhao sighed, "The dogs in the village barked loudly just now. I went out to take a look and found a lot of people gathered at the entrance of the village."

"Then what?" Wei Shao asked.

"Then I'll come back and call you." It was Zhao Yimu who spoke, "I'm worried something happened."

Zhao Zhizhi frowned, "Let's go take a look."

With that said, she turned around and walked out. Wei Shao followed closely behind her.

When I arrived at the entrance of the village, I saw many villagers gathered around and talking.

Seeing Zhao Zhizhi coming, they all made way.

Zhao Zhizhi saw a carriage parked in the middle of the crowd at a glance. Beside the carriage was a man in brocade clothes lying in a pool of blood.

Zhao Zhizhi and Wei Shao took a closer look and found that the man was seriously injured and unconscious.

"What's going on?" Zhao Zhizhi asked.

A villager sighed, "We don't know either. We just heard the dog barking loudly, so we came out to take a look, and we saw him lying on the ground."

"Looking at his clothes, he doesn't look like an ordinary person." Another villager said.

Zhao Zhizhi knelt down and carefully inspected the man's injuries.

She found him bleeding from multiple sword wounds.

"This injury is very serious and needs to be treated quickly." Wei Shao said.

Zhao Zhizhi looked at the unconscious man and frowned, "Let's carry him into the house first."

After saying that, she stood up and prepared to carry the man into the house.

At this moment, the man suddenly groaned and slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw Zhao Zhizhi, his eyes were filled with pleading, "Save me..."

Before he finished speaking, he passed out again.

Zhao Zhizhi and Wei Shao looked at each other and saw the worry in each other's eyes.

"Let's carry him in first." Zhao Zhizhi said.

Everyone hurriedly carried the man into Zhao Zhizhi's house.

She asked Father Zhao to find the medical kit while she began to treat the man's wounds.

After a lot of work, the man's wound finally stopped bleeding.

Zhao Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief and sat aside to rest.

Wei Shao looked at her, "Why did you save him?"

Zhao Zhizhi said calmly: "He is also a human being. He met me when his life was in danger. How could I not save him?"

Wei Shao nodded silently, "You are always so kind."

Zhao Zhizhi smiled softly and said nothing.

She knows that her kindness may be the most precious quality in the world, but she also understands the responsibilities and hardships behind this kindness.

The man was placed on Zhao Yimu's bed, and the medical box found by Zhao's father was placed aside.

Zhao Zhizhi and Wei Shao treated the man's wounds together, while Zhao Lao and several other brothers were helping.

"Dad, go and boil some hot water." Zhao Zhizhi said.

Father Zhao responded, turned around and walked out.

"You guys should go and have a rest. Wei Shao and I are enough here." Zhao Zhizhi said to the other brothers.

The brothers looked at each other, nodded, and left the room.

Only Zhao Zhizhi and Wei Shao were left in the room, and they treated the man's wounds in silence.

"He is seriously injured and needs a good rest," Zhao Zhizhi said.

Wei Shao nodded, "I will stay here, you can go and rest first."

Zhao Zhizhi looked at him, "Then remember to wake me up and I will replace you."

Wei Shao smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

The two took turns keeping vigil and taking care of the unconscious man.

Although the man's injury was serious, he gradually stabilized under Zhao Zhizhi's careful care.

After half a day passed, the man finally opened his eyes.

He looked at Zhao Zhizhi and Wei Shao who were guarding the bed, his eyes filled with gratitude.

"Girl..." the man said weakly.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhizhi quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to him, "You're awake. Do you feel better?"

The man nodded, "Thank you girl for saving your life."

"You're welcome, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." Zhao Zhizhi said calmly.

The man looked at her with a trace of doubt in his eyes.