On the other hand, Shen Kuo was extremely angry with Jin Shao's behavior.

"You wait for me!" He patted his buttocks and stood up, and went outside while talking, "Stand here! Don't move!"

"The pumpkin pie and firewood..."

Before Jin Shao finished speaking, Shen Kuo angrily chopped off the horse: "Chaihuo, you still dare to bring firewood to me? I have used up all the firewood for three days, and you still want pumpkin pie? You eat raw go!"

"I'll come back and settle this matter with you after I watch the villagers finish collecting the food!"

Shen Kuo pushed the door angrily and went out, and rubbed his face repeatedly before returning to the yard, only then did he wipe away the anger on his face, and returned to his normal expressionless face.

Seeing Shen Kuo coming out, the villagers poked their eyes straight at him.

"It's okay," Shen Kuo waved his hand, "Everyone continue to collect, and then go back to cook." I can also solve the scourge.

After hearing what he said, the villagers looked at him with worried faces.

Shen Kuo was worried about what to do with that guy later, but he didn't pay attention.

As a lesson, even if Shen Kuo is a war scum, the first thing he thinks of is of course to beat him up first.But hadn't he already tried?You can't beat him, maybe you can't beat him in this life, so you can only do what Shen Kuo can do, such as - don't give him food.

Indeed, that guy's origin is unknown, his purpose is unknown, and he is very dangerous. He can only do this little thing for him.

Shen Kuo thought about what to do with Jin Shao, and his mood calmed down.

When he came back to his senses, he found that the villagers had almost left, and only a few villagers were still standing at the gate of his yard looking at him.Shen Kuo saw that their things were already in their hands, and they hadn't left yet. It looked like they had something to say but didn't dare to come over.

"What's wrong?" Shen Kuo stood up and walked to the door.

There were a few young girls guarding the door. To be honest, Shen Kuo didn't really want to face them.In addition to being slightly fearful of women, as soon as he gets close to them, the demonic words and evil smiles of the village aunts and aunts will flash into his mind, and he is deeply dominated by the fear of blind dates.

But as the head of the village, he is also duty-bound to ask the villagers to ask him for something.

The girls looked at me and I looked at you, all of them seemed hesitant to speak.

Reminiscent of the situation in his own home, he guessed it might be a fuel problem.

"Are you going to tell me about the firewood at home?" he asked.

"Yes." One person replied.

"No." Another person said at the same time.

Shen Kuo knew in his heart that they were too embarrassed to bother him.To be honest, he only has half a month's worth of fuel left at home, and it's impossible to share it with the whole village, because it's not enough.

It is said that one does not suffer from widowhood but from inequality.There are too many people in a village, and it is such a special period. The only thing Shen Kuo, a young village chief with no management experience, can do is not to get close to everyone, so as to prevent the villagers from thinking about him. There is a selfish desire to help someone else.Usually, if the villagers were not really in trouble, they would rarely ask him.

But begging came to the door, and Shen Kuo had to help.

"As for the firewood, I will try to find a solution as soon as possible. I still have some firewood in the firewood room, so you can use it first. But I really don't have much here. When you go back, try to save as much as possible, preferably as much as possible. Find a few groups of people to join us." As Shen Kuo said, he was about to turn around and take them to the woodshed.

"Village chief, it's not this." A few girls hurriedly grabbed him.

"What's that?" Shen Kuo had to turn around.

"It's that grandma—" the girl who took the lead said halfway, her pupils shrank suddenly, and then she continued: "It's that grandma who has a cold. I want to ask if you have any cold medicine here?"

"Oh, that's it." Shen Kuo nodded, "I have a lot of cold medicine here, and there are quite a lot of them. Is your grandma seriously ill? Is there a cough? Is there any phlegm? Is it a headache or something?"

The girl didn't speak, but stared blankly behind him.Shen Kuo asked a few words before turning around belatedly.

Jin Shao stood under the eaves and watched them.Seeing Shen Kuo turning around, he smiled and waved at him, saying, "Are you ready? When is dinner?"

"You don't need to cook." Shen Kuo said fiercely.Then he turned around, smiled gently at the girls, and signaled them not to be afraid, "I'll take her to get the medicine, are you together? Wait for me here again."

"Okay." The girls gave each other a few winks and forced a smile.

Shen Kuo only thought that they were afraid of Jin Shao, but after thinking about it, if he was a delicate girl with unknown dangerous people in the village, and now he had to stay in the same yard with him, then he might be afraid too.

So he gestured to Jin Shao, "Go back to the kitchen and wait for me."

"Oh." Jin Shao responded, and walked into the room slowly.

The complexions of the girls obviously improved a little.

"Let's go." Shen Kuo brought the girl whose grandmother was sick into the house.

The girl followed him, peeking at him from time to time.Shen Kuo was used to being peeped by these people, so he didn't take it seriously.

After hesitating several times, the girl finally plucked up the courage to speak: "That—"

"Village chief—" Jin Shao poked his head out from the kitchen.

The girl immediately shut her mouth like a chill.

Seeing that his face turned pale from being frightened, Shen Kuo couldn't help scolding, "What are you doing?"

Jin Shao touched his nose innocently, "I just want to ask where the toilet is."

"There." Shen Kuo pointed to him, and led the girl into the cubicle to get the medicine.

He thought of what Jin Shao had said about the girl being scared away, and asked by the way: "What did you want to tell me just now?"

"It's nothing." The girl lowered her head and muttered, "I—I want to go to the toilet too—I mean, I'm going home—no, I..."

The girl spoke incoherently, Shen Kuo understood without further questioning, gave her almost suitable cold medicine, and let her go.

To be honest, these girls are afraid, and he is also afraid—he is afraid that Jin Shao will kill these girls while there are few people.

*****

In the end, Shen Kuo cooked his pumpkin pie, using the firewood he brought back from the woodshed.

However, when Jin Shao waited expectantly by the cage, watching Shen Kuo lift the lid and intending to reach for it, he hit his hand with a chopstick.

"Go, go, it's not your share." Shen Kuo, who hadn't spoken to Jin Shao since entering the kitchen, spoke for the first time.

"Ah?" Jin Shao thought he had heard it wrong.

Shen Kuo then patiently repeated it word for word: "I said, it's not for you."

Jin Shao looked puzzled, innocent and wronged: "Why? At least I showed you the fire!"

"How dare you mention it! You have used up all my firewood!" Shen Kuo was about to explode when he mentioned this.

Jin Shao was even more aggrieved: "I only used that little bit, is it necessary to be so stingy?"

Shen Kuo jumped: "It's not necessary? The whole village is short of fuel now. I only have half a month's worth of firewood left. I don't know where to find new fuel. You're such a waste. When I run out, what will I cook with?" eat?"

"Lack of fuel?" Jin Shao seemed to have heard something very strange, "You don't know how to go outside in the woods—"

Jin Shao stopped abruptly at this point. He thought for a while, as if recalling Shen Kuo's villagers, confirmed that they seemed to be a bunch of old and weak women and children, and then scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Feel sorry."

"Hmph, you're welcome, you're the best way to apologize to me if you obediently get out of here." Shen Kuo picked up the broom to chase away people.

"Hey, hey, come on, your pumpkin pie is so delicious..."

"No matter how fragrant it is, it has nothing to do with you."

"Then I have worked hard..."

"You're a disservice!"

"That--"

"Get off! I don't want to talk to you." Shen Kuo closed the door with a cold face.

Looking at the closed kitchen door, Shen Kuo let out a long breath of satisfaction, and was about to turn around to fry the remaining two dishes, when Jin Shao's voice came from outside the door:

"Village head? Shen Kuo? Village head Shen Kuo? Let me in, I can help you get fuel."

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