The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

Feng Jiuyan divided the dug yam into three parts, and she only took one part. Unexpectedly, they encountered opposition from the brother and sister, who suggested that Feng Jiuyan take half of it.

Feng Jiuyan refused, "This is the result of the joint efforts of the three of us. Of course, each of us has to share it. If you don't accept it, how can I dare to ask you to help me next time?"

As soon as these words came out, the brother and sister had no choice but to accept them and sincerely thank Feng Jiuyan.

If Feng Jiuyan hadn't called them, they wouldn't have eaten.

The brother and sister knew this very well.

The three of them walked back holding yams and hoes.

Song Ning hugged the yam and said happily, "Sister Feng, can I call you Sister Feng?"

Feng Jiuyan: "..."

This kid has already called me, so why bother asking?

She nodded and smiled, "Okay."

"Hehe, that's great. Sister Feng, how can you eat this yam? This is the first time I've seen it."

"It can be steamed, boiled, baked, or used to stew soup."

Song Ning exclaimed, "Isn't this too convenient? Hehe, I will cook it when I get back later."

While talking, the three of them were about to step through the side door and enter the courtyard.

Feng Jiuyan looked at the yam held in Song Ning's hand and called out to the two of them. He took out a piece of cloth from the cuff and handed it to Song Chen. "It's too eye-catching for you to bring it in like this. You'd better put the yams in the bag."

The brother and sister were no better than her. If they went in openly with so many yams, they would probably be hated by others. She is not afraid. If a thief comes, she will kill him.

Song Chen and Song Ning gratefully took the cloth, broke the yams, and put them into the bag. Just hold the two pieces that will be cooked later in your hands.

The brother and sister thanked Feng Jiuyan, took the bundle and walked in quietly.

After the two of them walked in for a while, Feng Jiuyan walked into the courtyard carrying two hoes and holding the yams in his hands.

As soon as she walked in, she attracted a lot of attention.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they looked at the yam in her hand.

"Hey, are those yellow tree roots edible? Why is Miss Feng holding a bunch of them! This is the first time I've seen them!"

"Nonsense, that's Feng Jiuyan, it must be..." The speaker originally had a loud voice, but as he spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller, they looked at each other, and suddenly stood up from the ground. .

Although they didn't know what it was, they could eat it as long as it appeared in Feng Jiuyan's hands.

So, the quick-thinking person immediately stood up and ran out of the side door.

Seeing someone rushing out, a bunch of people didn't understand why, and they also rushed out.

Feng Jiuyan: "..."

Has she become a leader among the exiled ranks?

The people who destroyed the temple ran out with a bang. The officials were worried that the prisoners would escape, so they also ran out.

For a moment, the ruined temple was as quiet as a chicken, with only a few people inside.

Feng Jiuyan quickly rinsed the yams with the water from the water bag, peeled a few yams, cut them off and threw them into the pot where the chicken soup was simmering.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Jiuyan entered the carriage of the donkey cart and took out a handful of cleaned wild vegetables from the space.

Heat the pan and stir-fry some wild vegetables.

The wild vegetables are fried and the soup in the pot is simmered. Mrs. Feng set up a table in the open space, Feng Jiuli was responsible for setting up the chairs, and Feng Jiuyan was responsible for serving the soup. The family happily drank the delicious pheasant soup and fresh wild vegetables.

After the family of three finished dinner, they put away the pots and pans, fed the proud donkey and Huahua, and finished washing up, the prisoner who went out to dig yams was covered with mud on his body, hands and face, and he hugged a baby happily. Two yams come back.

They looked at the yams in their arms and then turned their attention to Feng Jiuyan, feeling secretly happy in their hearts.

Sure enough, if you follow Feng Jiuyan, you will have something to eat!

Hehe, luckily they were smart and rushed out early in the morning to seize the opportunity.

"There are more monks and less meat." Of course, some prisoners have nothing in their hands.

Prisoners who cannot dig yams have more resentment than ghosts. They lowered their heads and looked at the people who had dug yams with jealous eyes.

Damn it, don't be too proud, tonight, hum!

There was another commotion, and the people who dug up the yams began to cook the yams. But people with empty hands can only chew on the black long steamed buns that are astringent and as hard as stone.

Mrs. Feng took Feng Jiuli to the donkey cart to rest, while Feng Jiuyan went to help Meng Liang feel his pulse and perform acupuncture.

She still gave Meng Liang the acupuncture in retaliation. Meng Liang screamed in pain, but also asked Feng Jiuyan to be more aggressive. This is a typical pervert!

After the acupuncture, Feng Jiuyan got another pound of rice from Meng Liang.

She took the cloth bag in her hand and returned to the donkey carriage calmly, and the family of three fell asleep to the noise of the ruined temple.

In the middle of the night, she heard a slight noise in the dilapidated temple, and then the sound of footsteps approaching the donkey cart.

Feng Jiuyan opened his eyes leisurely, his eyes were full of clarity and there was no trace of sleepiness at all.

The visitor approached the donkey cart and inserted a sharp dagger into the gap in the carriage door.

Feng Jiuyan took out a dagger from the space, pulled it out of the scabbard, and stared at the knife inserted into the crack of the carriage door quietly.

If the other party really dares to pry open the door, she will kill them quietly!

At this time, another footsteps was heard. The visitor lowered his voice and said, "Second brother, what do you want to do?"

After that, the knife inserted into the crack of the door was pulled out smoothly.

"Stealing things! Didn't you see her come back tonight with a lot of sticks? Look, those things are edible, how delicious they eat!"

The other person was in disbelief, "What? How dare you take advantage of Feng Jiuyan? I'm afraid that if we steal it, we will die! Look at how ruthless and vicious her methods are! What gives you the courage? Dare to come and attack her home? idea?"

"Brother, I...I've eaten enough Wowotou! If I eat any more, I will go crazy!"

"Second brother, you are confused! We can steal other people's things! Even if we steal Meng Liang's things, we can't steal this evil one! Let's go and steal other people's things."

"But,"

"No buts!"

After that, the two of them drifted away.

Feng Jiuyan waited for another quarter of an hour, and after making sure that no one was thinking about her donkey cart anymore, she took out a miniature alarm from the space and stuck it on the door of the donkey cart.

This tiny alarm is connected to a high-tech watch.

As long as someone pries the door from the outside, the watch will issue a red alert, accompanied by a piercing alarm sound. This watch was placed in the most conspicuous place on the first floor of the space.

In fact, there is an alarm the size of a thumbnail installed in the carriage. As long as it is pressed, the alarm will sound. She had already told Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli that whenever they were in danger, they would press the alarm and she would come in time.

These high-tech things were all the wool she collected from the villas of wealthy people in the end of the world.