If you don't farm, you will be smashed [End Times]

Fu Zhan had just recovered from his injury, so he took his leave and prepared to leave.

Xia Chen wanted to persuade him to stay, but the weather has gotten worse recently, the wind has been blowing non-stop, the wind is howling outside the house, and the raging wind has blown away the thatched roofs of countless houses.

Because of this, even the most stubborn people don't want to stick to their thatched huts. The house replacement plan proposed by Xia Chen at the beginning was originally agreed by many people, but now it is almost unanimously approved.

But the strong wind also affected the progress of the construction work. When the strong wind howled, bricks could be thrown out, and other light things on the construction site were blown around.

A group of construction workers can only act like a guerrilla. When the wind comes, they stop to find a place to hide, and when the wind is slightly weaker, they rush to start work.

On such a day, Xia Chen really didn't dare to let Fu Zhan go on the road alone, and if it snowed heavily, he might be blocked on the road.

He persuaded him earnestly, but Fu Zhan became more determined to leave when he heard that it might snow heavily.

Xia Chen had no choice but to help him prepare his luggage.

For this preparation, I thought of Xu Helai and Xu Laodao who have not heard from them yet. They have been away for several months, and they don't know if they have found the person they are looking for, and when they will come back.

"Don't worry, the two Taoist priests still have the ability to save their lives. Ordinary zombies can't do anything to them." Wen Shu said a rare kind word to Xu He, and only hoped that Xia Chen would stop thinking about these two people, especially the little one. Taoist priest.

Xia Chen didn't know his little thoughts, but he also felt comforted, and echoed: "Yes, Xiaoniao is very powerful."

Wen Shu gritted his teeth with hatred, Xia Chen didn't hear him answer, and turned his head to see this man staring at him with a sullen face.

"What's the matter..." Xia Chen was suddenly blessed, and praised loudly: "Of course, my Zijian is the most powerful, the most powerful."

The ice on Wen Shu's face melted immediately, and a smile appeared on his brows and eyes. Xia Chen was stopped by his spring water-like smile, his heart was numb, and his heartbeat began to lose balance again.

Done!

Xia Chen wailed in his heart, if this continues, he seems to be going to bend!

It doesn't matter if he is bent, but his family Zijian is a simple young man, people treat him as a brother, but he wants to...

I'm nothing!Xia Chen despised himself loudly in his heart.

Wen Shu was very coaxing, and when Xia Chen said something nice, he just smiled, without any anger, and helped Xia Chen pack his things.

Don't look at his young body and young life, but he is not squeamish at all, his hands and feet are very nimble, much more capable than Xia Chen.

Xia Chen turned out all the things that might be used and piled them on the table, and Wen Shu helped to put them away. The pile of miscellaneous things that were spread out was organized in a short time, which was very virtuous.

Xia Chen watched his wrist flick a few times, several pieces of irregularly shaped leather were stacked together in a square way, and his slender fingers shuttled between the fur, Xia Chen was fascinated by watching.

"What? Are you tired?" Wen Shu packed up the things on the table, turned to see Xia Chen staring at him blankly, with secret joy in his heart, but kept his face calm, and pulled him to sit on a chair beside him. Down.

"Take a break when you're tired, and I'll clean it up." He cleared a special piece of the table, and brought the food box containing dried meat and snacks and put it in front of Xia Chen.

"Have some snacks." As he spoke, he reached out to touch the teapot. It was cold. He carried it and walked out: "I'll go and pour some hot water for you. Eat slowly so you don't choke."

As soon as the person went out, Xia Chen held his throbbing chest and murmured: "You are good-looking, you are so considerate to me, and you are cute even when you are angry, who can resist... "

Fu Zhan said he was going to leave, and soon he was ready to leave. Before leaving, he went to see Xia Chen, and begged him rarely, wanting some reclaimed rubber.

He didn't know that Xia Chen had such a magical thing before. Later, his roommate Wang Erli's brother used the regenerated glue Xia Chen gave after the wound began to heal, and the severed limb grew slowly.

Fu Zhan was surprised and delighted. After asking about the scope of application of the reclaimed rubber, he knew that his father's leg was saved, so he came to Xia Chen.

He didn't tell the truth before, because he thought that everyone would be beyond his reach, and he was worried for no reason when he knew it. Now that he had a chance to be cured, he told Xia Chen the truth.

It was only at this moment that Xia Chen found out that his adoptive father had a broken leg, so he called his adoptive father anyway, and he used the things sent by others at the beginning.

Besides, even if Fu Zhan didn't mention it, among the materials he prepared for Fu Zhan was reclaimed rubber.Except for reclaimed rubber, all other materials that were brought to Xu He back then were all prepared for Fu Zhan.

When Fu Zhan came, he had a bare horse and nothing. Xia Chen couldn't let him ride back like this against the wind. He would definitely give him a pumpkin carriage.

In addition, he also prepared enough food for several big children. There is no shortage of Yandijing for the time being. It is said that there is a stable source of food, but there is a complete shortage of food.

Although it is a little better than other small places, few people can eat enough. The general’s family has a big business, and there are hundreds of generals and soldiers. All of them are big food-consuming households, and they can eat very well.

The Fu family is not the kind of ruthless master. Their own family is full and their subordinates are hungry. General Fu's temperament is that he would rather not eat himself than let the soldiers stutter.

Although Fu Zhan didn't say much, Xia Chen thought that there must not be too much food, so he pretended to be a lot for him.

The gourd baby has undergone two evolutions, and now the big baby can last for more than half a year, enough time for Fu Zhan to bring things home, and the space inside has doubled.

So much food, most of it is the stock in Xia Chen's space, there are rice noodles, potatoes, corn and sorghum, mixed together, trying to make it look like it was raised.

In addition, he also packed a lot of vermicelli, dried meat, and dried vegetables. Some of these were from his own inventory, and some were from the warehouse. Xia Chen filled in some of the food, which was regarded as exchange.

In addition to these, there are two smaller gourd dolls, one Xia Chen filled with some sugar, biscuits, snacks, oil and other things in it, and the other filled with tightly pressed cotton, cloth and fur .

He also prepared some gunmian for Fu Zhan, but not much. This thing can only be copied slowly by relying on his magic book. It was not much at first, and he just saved it.

Needless to say about ordinary materials, Xia Chen told the usage of those special items one by one, and also explained all the previous use experience.

When giving the gourd baby to Fu Zhan, he repeatedly told him that the life of the older baby was only half a year, so he had to find a place in advance to get the materials out of it.

Several gourd babies were dripped with Fu Zhan's blood. After the setting was completed, as the master, Fu Zhan could naturally perceive how much was inside.

Looking at all kinds of materials piled up into mountains, Fu Zhan was rarely speechless. During his stay in Wangxiang City, he knew that there was no shortage of food in the city. Xia Chen gave him some money, and he could eat food every day in the canteen Even if they are ordinary city dwellers, they can still have surplus food at home if they eat different delicacies.

But he also knew that the current result here was due to Xia Chen leading everyone to develop hard. He was ashamed to ask Xia Chen to help his family, not to mention that there were so many people in his family.

The only request he made was a bit of reclaimed rubber, and for a man like his father, it was worse to have him crippled than to die.

Unexpectedly, Xia Chen not only prepared reclaimed rubber for him, but also prepared all other miraculous items for him, and even so much food.

There is no shortage of food in Wangxiangcheng, but Fu Zhan, who has traveled almost half of the country, knows how precious food is in this world, and most people are willing to sacrifice their lives for one bite.

Xia Chen finished talking, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Although it is a bit inappropriate to say this, let me just mention that those things, like cotton, I really don't have much. My father has been fighting all the year round, and there are many old wounds in his body, and he can't stand the cold, so don't let others use it..."

He didn't know how many stories his father had told about how General Fu loved his soldiers like sons. If it wasn't like this, even the soldiers would not follow Fu's family wholeheartedly.

It's a good thing to love soldiers, but these things are really prepared by him for the Fu family. It stands to reason that he shouldn't ask how they deal with them after they are given away. It's just how to say it. Sorry and sad, but that's all, after all, it's someone I don't know.

He prepared these things because he didn't want anything to happen to the Fu family whom he knew and liked.

People's hearts are always biased. He is not a very kind person. He gave these things without thinking of others in return, just asking for peace of mind.

Of course, he only mentioned this one sentence, and there would be nothing more.

"Thank you!" Fu Zhan suddenly bowed deeply: "I don't want to thank you for your great kindness. I will keep this kind of gift in my heart. It will be useful in the future, and I am obliged to do so."

He thanked him solemnly, but Xia Chen felt uncomfortable instead, hurriedly helped him up, waved his hands to express his indifference, then turned his eyes to find a topic to change: "By the way, there is also your gun, I have already found someone to fix it .”

The blacksmith was originally specialized in casting weapons by the court of the state capital city, and his craftsmanship was very exquisite. Fu Zhan's broken guns were integrated into the weapon fruit, and the hardness and toughness were improved by more than one level.

Fu Zhan tried it out, and was very satisfied, as if he couldn't put it down.

Fu Zhan was embarrassed because he received too many things. He thanked him once, and said it again, it seemed that he was not sincere.

He has grown up so much, and he hasn't had the experience of eating and receiving for nothing. He wants to repay, but he really has nothing.

Xia Chen saw that he was uncomfortable, found an excuse to say that something happened, and then left.

Not long after he left, Wen Shu came to him suddenly.

Fu Zhan was quite surprised. During the time he stayed here, he also gradually understood what kind of character Wen Shu was. He ignored everyone except his foster brother.

And the two of them hardly spoke a few words, and Wen Shu came to him alone, which really baffled him.

For a moment, Fu Zhan's thoughts ran away, thinking that Xia Chen secretly asked him about the Dingguo family in the imperial capital, and suddenly understood, did Wen Shu also come to ask about that family?Why didn't Xia Chen tell him?

Just as he was thinking about it, Wen Shu cut to the chase and said, "I have a Zhuangzi on the outskirts of the Imperial Capital. The place is relatively remote. It should not have been discovered by anyone. I have some supplies stored in it, and I will give it to you."

Fu Zhan: "...Thank you? But why?"

Wen Shu seemed to be thinking of something, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "It's...a matchmaking thank you."

Fu Zhan: "..."

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