Standing at the door of the cafeteria on March 7th, Jillian was washing dishes inside, and the window was empty.

She touched her hungry belly and her mouth could already hold a bottle of oil.

"I still come to see Xia Zhihui for a meal. Why isn't he here?"

Dan Heng's mood is more stable than hers.

"Maybe he's in the big mining area and hasn't come back yet."

"But I'm so hungry, Dan Heng, can I get some food from Dihuo?"

"It should be okay, let's go take a look."

"Wait a minute, Xia Zhihui sent me a text message. I'm setting up a stall in front of the clinic. I want to eat. Come quickly."

March Qi's eyes lit up, she held the person's hand, turned around and ran towards the clinic.

The clinic was not far from the Children's Commune, and soon she saw people.

Xia Zhihui set up three sets of tables and chairs. He occupied one set with food on it, and the other two were occupied by people from the clinic eating.

Seeing the three people coming, Xia Zhihui smiled.

"I thought you were eating somewhere else, and I just sent a text message. I didn't expect you to actually come."

March 7 picked up the iron plate without ceremony.

"I want a big one! I've been busy all morning to help you protect the power supply center!"

"Okay, okay, want a fish? I don't have time to make you juice today."

March 7th looked over.

"No, this fish is so ugly."

When she took her seat, Xing also picked up the dinner plate.

"Large portion? Do you want fish?"

She nodded.

"It doesn't matter whether the fish tastes good or not, I just want to see how ugly it is."

Finally it was Dan Heng's turn, and Xia Zhihui said it before he even asked.

"Big portion, I want fish."

Finally, on March 7th, seeing that the two of them were enjoying their meal, an ugly fish came.

After waiting for a while, Xier had already finished taking a bath and came over wearing new clothes.

"Yo? Are you here too?"

"Is this fish delicious?"

Xing and Danheng just nodded, while March Qi had become a prisoner of the fish and said vaguely.

"Good times!"

"You came just in time. I went into the clinic to take a look before. Nata was still busy. You bring the food in and I'm going to close the stall."

"it is good."

Xia Zhihui prepared lunch for Natasha, and Xier took it in, pulled out a stool and sat next to her.

Natasha seemed not to notice, and only diagnosed the condition mechanically.

"If you catch a cold, your constitution is okay. I'll take a pair of anti-cold medicine. Go back and take a hot bath and have a good sleep. Next one."

"Falled, bruised, needs disinfection, go to the left, next."

"I'm not sick. The charge will be doubled next time. The next one."

She was diagnosing the condition like an assembly line. Seeing this, Xier could only pick up a spoon, crush the mashed potatoes, stir the chili sauce and bring it to her mouth.

It was all under her nose before Natasha reacted and opened her mouth to eat.

"Xie'er, I'm sorry to bother you, we can't delay things like exorcising the cold. It would be bad if the root of the disease is left behind."

"Susan, pack your things and go to other towns for medical treatment tomorrow and the next two days."

She must complete it within two days, otherwise she will be absent from Bronya's great guardian succession ceremony.

No matter what, it was Bronya who invited her personally, so it would be too heartbreaking to not go.

Since the advent of mobile phones, the relationship between upper- and lower-level residents has become much closer than many people know.

Susan had already predicted Natasha's next trip to the hospital. She couldn't leave the cold patients in other towns alone.

This heavy rain came and went quickly.

In the evening, Xia Zhihui accompanied Natasha to look at the property damage at the clinic. He found that most of the mining machines had minor and innocuous problems. He could fix them no matter what, which made him feel a little more comfortable.

And Natasha was slumped on the table looking at the data.

"The rain didn't cause much damage. Instead, it gave us a treasure cave."

"Some people even reported that the air in the lower area has become much clearer. He used to cough non-stop before dinner, but today he has never felt so comfortable."

"You are worthy of the blessing given to you by the Amber King. The mud brick is really a treasure!"

When it rained in the morning, the slightly golden mud bricks returned to silence at this moment, as if they were accumulating strength for the next rain.

But the transparent temperature protection shield was still running, and Xia Zhihui was now only wearing short-sleeved shorts, which made the old ladies and gentlemen in the clinic shake their heads.

You're not wearing long johns! How can this be done!

Rebellious! Let’s see what you do if you get Lao Han Leg in the future!

He wore less clothes before because his physique was much stronger than normal, but he was still cold.

But now, Panyan Town is no longer so cold.

After swimming in the water all morning, he only ate a hammer chili to keep warm before diving.

Xia Zhihui had a vague suspicion about Mud Brick's ability.

On the system panel, writing is gradually emerging.

[Superstar Mud Brick Ability 1: Good Weather]

The first moment he saw this ability, Xia Zhihui's reaction was not that it was true, but what the hell!

Isn't Creeper the Guardian Star God?

Shouldn't the ability of the artifact He bestowed upon us form some kind of protective shield?

Why is there such a thing as the ability to conceptualize the concept of smooth weather?

It's so weird.

But he didn't think too much about something he couldn't understand. Why would he think so much about it?

Why not think about how to use this ability?

Put it in the lower area, at least there is a fixed air freshener.

And what if it's in the upper area?

He already had a vague idea.

Natasha next to him saw that he was silent and sighed.

Xia Zhihui heard this and asked.

"What are you sighing for?"

"Bronya invited me as the representative of the lower district to speak on the day of her succession ceremony. I was going to write a draft, but I didn't know what to say."

She is just a doctor, not a politician.

Although everyone in the lower class unconsciously gathered around her because of her charisma and elected her as their leader, she has always been a practical person and rarely gave long speeches.

Even though she didn't have stage fright in public, she really didn't know what to say.

Xia Zhihui suggested.

"Why don't you continue to sell your goods and ask for donations?"

Natasha decisively refused, which was obviously not a good idea.

"No, after Bronya takes over, the resources available to the lower areas will be greatly increased, and the exchanges between the upper and lower areas will also increase. And didn't you discover a treasure river? The follow-up of supplies should not be a problem. "

Rejection was rejection, but she couldn't think of it at the moment, so she could only hold Xia Zhihui's sleeve and not let him leave.

The old guy lying on the hospital bed sighed.

"I think back then, it was an honor to work in the lower-class area and engage in mining. Now it's hard to even give a speech!"

This sentence gave Natasha inspiration, but there was still a slight glitch.

Xia Zhihui also suddenly remembered something.

"Why don't we use the original intention of the reunion as the theme and talk about the origin of the lower area. I remember that Swaro has a letter from the fourth leader of the Earth Marrow Development Group and a letter from the entire Hearth Base."

"Anyway, you're going to the Machinery Village for a medical tour. You'll have a look around then and you'll get some impressions."

Natasha loosened his sleeves and waved him away.

"Okay, you go back first. I'll check everyone's condition one last time and then go back."

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