Farmer's little lucky wife has magic

Chapter 131
Chu Qingzhi pulled Tang Jinghong into the tent, "I'll cook a small stove for you, try the tremella soup I made."

Tang Jinghong likes to eat sweets, and there is no way to refuse a sweet soup like white fungus soup, "When did you make it?"

Chu Qingzhi put the white fungus soup into a bowl and gave it to Tang Jinghong, "In the morning, eat quickly."

Tang Jinghong stirred it twice with a spoon, "Aren't you going to eat it?"

"I'll eat the snacks you gave me." Chu Qingzhi carried the box over, and there were some salty snacks in the box, such as the ancient version of cat's ears, yellow crab shells, dried donkey meat, etc., all kinds of them.

She likes to eat salty food, and Tang Jinghong knows it too.

Tang Jinghong curled his lips, "Tell me when you're done eating, and I'll buy it for you again."

Chu Qingzhi smiled and nodded, "Okay."

……

In a certain vacant village, Wan Zhilin settled here temporarily. After hearing the report from his subordinates, he was shocked, "Tang Jinghong and Chu Qingzhi solved the epidemic and the locust plague together, and everyone is still very happy?"

In the past, such a disaster occurred, which one was not a devastating blow, how could it be resolved, and you are still happy?
What happened to this world?
Wan Zhilin was so shocked by Tang Jinghong and Chu Qingzhi that he began to seriously doubt his life!

The subordinate directly knelt on the ground this time, "Master, I have seen with my own eyes that the refugees who Tang Jinghong took over over there can still hear laughter."

Wan Zhilin said angrily, "They are homeless now, they don't have anything to ask for, and they are going to die, what are they happy about?"

The subordinates didn't dare to say it, but they said in their hearts, it's worth being happy to survive a desperate situation, right?

Wan Zhilin is about to go mad with anger, and if this continues, the situation that is absolutely beneficial to them will undergo a gorgeous reversal.

It can't go on like this anymore, Tang Jinghong and Chu Qingzhi can't stay, absolutely can't stay.

"Arrangement, no matter what method is used, no matter what price is paid, I will kill Tang Jinghong and Chu Qingzhi, and I must kill them!"

The subordinate replied, "Yes, master."

Wan Zhilin angrily brushed all the teacups on the table to the ground, and the fragmented saucer was just like his heart at this time.

……

After waiting for two days, Zhan Hongjun waited for Tang Jinghong's reply, "Let me know the location at any time, and I will come over right away."

When Zhan Hongjun saw the letter, he felt at ease.

But when he returned to the refugee gathering place, the scene he least wanted to see happened.

Not far away, a teenager asked worriedly, "Grandpa, your forehead is so hot, do you have a fever?"

Hearing this, Zhan Hongjun walked over as fast as he could, "I'm a doctor, and I'll show your grandfather."

The boy nodded with red eyes, fell ill here, it was no different from waiting to die.

After Zhan Hongjun felt his pulse, a chill rose from his heart, malaria!
"It's so cold, so cold..." A man next to him curled up and shivered, shouting cold.

Someone next to him said, "You actually call it cold on such a hot day, are you swaying?"

These words reached Zhan Hongjun's ears, and in an instant, he felt even colder. Malaria would not erupt at the beginning, but would brew for three to five days before erupting. When it erupted, something serious had already happened.

He looked up and looked around, many people already had symptoms.

Feeling cold all over his body, he rushed to the post station to write a letter to Tang Jinghong, telling Tang Jinghong the situation here, and making preparations early.

Then he rushed back to the place where the refugees gathered without stopping.

Walking to the edge of the gathering place, he saw a man yelling, "It's time to go, everyone get ready to go."

Someone said, "Someone in our family is sick, let's take a day off before leaving."

"To stay is to wait for death!" The man showed no mercy, "If you want to stay, you can stay, and if you want to find a water source, follow me."

Some refugees agreed, "Yes, staying here means waiting for death, why not fight along."

The man said loudly, "Clean up and follow me."

"Hehe, there's nowhere to find it!" Zhan Hongjun picked up a silver needle with his fingertips and flew towards the man who spoke just now.

The man quickly fell down.

Seeing the man fall, four men nearby hurried forward to check.

These men are muscular and have deep eyes. They are not refugees, they must be the men's accomplices, Zhan Hongjun thought to himself, and then he flew a few silver needles at them, bringing the four men down as well.

Zhan Hongjun stood still and watched quietly to see if there were any male accomplices.

Soon, five more men ran towards them.

"I didn't expect to hide so many people." Zhan Hongjun muttered in his mouth, and he didn't soften his heart at all, and brought down the five men.

After waiting for a cup of tea, seeing that no one came forward to check the situation, Zhan Hongjun took the opportunity to say, "Look, everyone, they are all sick, how can they lead us to find a water source? I heard that the emperor sent someone to help the disaster. Why don't you just wait there?" .”

"Disaster relief?" Someone asked, "Brother, who said you are here for disaster relief?"

Everyone looked at Zhan Hongjun with sharp eyes.

Zhan Hongjun looked surprised, "You don't know, the refugees on the other side have been properly arranged, and they have found the water vein."

Someone asked hopefully, "Is what you said true?"

"Of course it's true." Zhan Hongjun said to himself, the letter Tang Jinghong sent him just now made it very clear, and he admired it very much. Sure enough, Tang Jinghong is the most reliable, "If you don't believe me, why don't we go meet them? Sample?"

These people must not be taken to the capital, otherwise there may be some troubles. If they can be brought back, Tang Jinghong and the others will come to help them, and it will be faster.

Gui Yuzhou couldn't help asking, "Little brother, do you know where they are?"

Zhan Hongjun said, "I know, they are outside Xucheng, that's where I came from."

From here to Xucheng, at the speed of the refugees, it would take about ten days. If it was faster, it would take six or seven days.

Gui Yuzhou was a little disappointed, "It's so far away, there's no water along the way, we're afraid we won't be able to catch up."

"Now we don't necessarily have water in this direction, but we must have water when we go to Xucheng. Which one do you choose?"

Some refugees were moved, "Brother, are you really sure they have water?"

A refugee stood up, and he stared at Zhan Hongjun with murderous eyes, "He is lying to you. As far as I know, there is not only no water in Xucheng, but also a plague of locusts, and some refugees were even killed."

Everyone immediately became panicked, locust plague?How could there be a plague of locusts?Still killing people, why kill refugees?They don't want to be refugees either!
Being caught in a car. Zhan Hongjun's face was cold, "You have been with everyone, how did you know about those situations?"

The man said calmly, "I came here yesterday, and I know the situation over there."

Zhan Hongjun asked cautiously, "What are you doing here?"

The man replied impeccably, "My relatives are here, come and find someone."

Zhan Hongjun looked down and saw seven or eight men sitting beside the man. They were muscular and stared at him like poisonous snakes. They didn't look like victims of a disaster at all.

Too bad, there are friends.

(End of this chapter)