Another World Group Pet: There are billions of materials in my space

Chapter 76 76 Collisions
They gradually came to their senses, and they seemed to be unable to remember the crazy behavior just now, and they were a little confused.

"Hey, what happened to us?"

"how do I……"

Some of the villagers were frowning, some were panicked, some were inquiring and thinking, and some were watching on the sidelines...

Zhao Lang had already let go of the man, who sat limply on the ground, looking at the villagers in disbelief.

He covered his neck and coughed deeply, his eyes were dark...

Suddenly, he broke out in cold sweat, covered his head and rolled on the ground, yelling in pain, "Ah... it hurts, it hurts... stop, I was wrong, I know I was wrong... please forgive me ..."

Zhao Xixun looked at him coldly and said, "Is it fun to control people's hearts?"

The man knelt on the ground and tried to stand up with his hands on the ground. The sweat on his head fell to the ground drop by drop, but it was in vain. sound source.

Then, he saw the man standing there like a god, looking down at him... as if he was looking at an ant...

He lowered his head in low self-esteem, feeling that all his hole cards had been seen by him, and he had nowhere to hide.

Zhao Xixun didn't look at him anymore, he was just a villain doing evil by relying on his awakened abilities.

"As you can see, we don't have many supplies in our car, it's just dirt.

As for why we put so much soil on the car, it’s okay to tell you that the Hongxing Bridge in front has collapsed, and we plan to use these mud bags to fill the river..."

His calm voice carried magic power into the ears of the villagers. Their confused heads seemed to have been washed, and they nodded one after another, as if they believed in his words.

"So... do you need our help? We don't have any skills, but we can't use up our strength..." A middle-aged bald man in the crowd stood up.

"Yes, we can help..." Someone else echoed.

"No need." Zhao Xixun glanced at the crowd in surprise, and declined, "Our mud bags are enough. Thank you everyone..."

"Then...then..." The middle-aged man scratched his head and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

"In order to thank everyone for allowing us to rest in the village, we have also prepared a little heart."

Zhao Xixun winked at Zhao Xiyang and said, "Ah Yang, go to the house and bring a hundred catties of rice out for everyone to share."

"Oh... okay..." Zhao Xiyang listened, although he felt a little distressed, he still obeyed very obediently.

"Then...that's so embarrassing." The middle-aged bald-headed uncle swallowed, and said something with difficulty, but his eyes kept staring at the door, seeing that Zhao Xiyang really resisted the rice, he couldn't help it, his face showed joy and excitement look.

But then, he was uneasy again, hesitated and said, "This, this is not good, we didn't help much..."

As he spoke, his eyes still looked at the man lying on the ground pretending to be dead from time to time.

Zhao Xixun only smiled gently, "Go quickly... Ah Yang, An Ren's hair, ten catties for adults, five catties for children..."

Before he finished speaking, some villagers tentatively came to Zhao Xiyang.

"Not enough, let's move again..." Zhao Xixun said with a smile. As soon as he said this, he and the first person received the rice. They didn't hesitate any longer, and each of them consciously formed a long queue to wait...

As the team lined up neatly, a clean space was finally left at the entrance of the villa.

Zhao Xixun showed satisfaction.

A group of people were gathered at the door in darkness. If they really did something, they would definitely not be afraid of them.

But there are many ordinary people such as the elderly, women and children among them. They are too strong to suppress. If they win, what is there to be happy about?

Two or three hundred catties of rice can solve the problem, why must it be so tense and out of control?

They don't lack these supplies, and at the same time, they feel that this group of people are being used by others, and they can't bear it. He believes that many of them are simple and kind-hearted.

Zhao Xixun winked at Zhao Lang and turned to enter the house. When passing by the door, he grabbed Wang Xinyu's hand.

Zhao Lang understood, picked up the back collar of the man on the ground, and led him into the house.

"Why did you wake up? Did you sleep well last night?" Zhao Xixun rubbed her fingers lightly, and led her to sit down on the main sofa.

Wang Xinyu only felt a tingle of numbness in her fingers, like an electric current hitting her little heart, and a blush burst out on her face.

She struggled slightly to break free from his big hand, and was about to say something, when she looked up, she found that not far away, a very unkind gaze was staring at her for a moment.

Wang Xinyu raised her eyebrows slightly, she didn't understand what kind of nerves that woman had, she actually looked at her with such jealous and vicious eyes.

Zhao Xixun noticed her distraction, and found the root cause with a slight probe. A sharp gaze approached Qin Shan with a sense of oppression.

Qin Shan's body trembled slightly, and she looked at Zhao Xixun with restless and wronged eyes, stubbornness and unwillingness in her eyes.

Zhao Xixun didn't understand why she suddenly looked at him with that kind of gaze, a feeling of disgust and disgust welled up in his heart, and it couldn't help but come out of his eyes.

Sure enough, it's not the right person, even a look makes people uncomfortable.

"I'm fine, have you eaten yet?" Wang Xinyu noticed the eye contact between the two.

A sense of discomfort welled up in my heart, and I couldn't help tugging on his sleeve.

As expected, Zhao Xixun pulled her back with his mind, nodded and looked at her with lowered brows, and involuntarily brought out a doting smile in his tone, "Not yet, what do you want to eat? I'll let them make it for you... ..."

Although he likes her washing his hands and making soup for him, he can't bear the fatigue of her three meals a day.

Wang Xinyu felt a little warm in her heart. Girls must like others to take good care of her, instead of being bullied and ordered, and the fruits of labor are not recognized and appreciated.

Then... She is not happy to rush to be a free nanny.

Fortunately, the people she met so far have not had this bad habit.

"Bump..." A human-shaped sandbag was thrown on the ground, making a loud noise.

Wang Xinyu looked at Zhao Xixun and blinked slightly, not concealing the desire to gossip in her eyes, "I'm not hungry yet, let's deal with the matter in front of me first, huh?"

Zhao Xixun gave a doting smile, there was nothing he could not satisfy her, "Okay, if you're hungry, find something to fill your stomach first, don't wrong yourself."

The fact that Wang Xinyu has space is no secret in the team. After all, she was picking up knives and shock guns in front of everyone that day.

She has always been cautious, just trying to cover up things that are out of place.

Zhao Xixun wanted her to live a more wanton life, and thought of a plan. He planned to do it when he went back, and made up his mind to support her to the end.

(End of this chapter)