After wearing the barren year, she took the space to flirt with the champion

Chapter 20 Our Secret

Mu Rufeng felt that after spending a long time with Wen Wan, he was about to become a lunatic.

He smeared all the leaves in the mud, and followed the previous method gently, spread the leaves, then smeared another layer of mud, then smeared another layer of leaves, and finally, in order to save energy, only smeared the mud where the leaves meet.

It took more than an hour for the two to make these containers.

It was windy at night, and when this was done, the outermost layer of mud was half dry.

Mu Rufeng filled the five containers with water, and looked at Wen Wan blankly, "Miss Wen, even if we can carry this water out, it's not easy to carry it."

It's just like that, it's not surprising that you don't get robbed.

Wen Wanben was still hesitating how to explain it to him, but when she heard what he said, she suddenly felt relieved.

He knew that this water could not be carried out, and he followed her without any scruples, so he rushed to his character, Wen Wan felt that he could believe it.

She put her left hand on the mud bucket, and saw that the mud buckets disappeared one by one out of thin air! !

Is this... a fairy or a monster...

Mu Rufeng stood there forgot to react.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the five wooden barrels appeared out of thin air at his feet.

"Now, do you still think you can't take it out?"

"You, you, you..." Mu Rufeng had too many questions to ask, but his mind was in chaos and he couldn't say anything.

Wen Wan took the sickle and quickly moved to his side, "Mu Rufeng, if you want to live, you must have water. I really have no choice but to trust you. Don't ask more, just know that I If you can bring something, that's fine."

"As for the……"

"It won't do you any good to ask too much. It's a secret between the two of us, and we can't let the third person know, otherwise..." Wen Wan's eyes are cold, like a sculpture without emotion, "I don't mind killing people to silence!"

Not knowing if it was because of her intimidation, Mu Rufeng couldn't help nodding her head.

Although Mu Rufeng has too many questions, in the face of life and death, as long as everyone can survive, even if she is a monster, it doesn't matter.

Wen Wan nodded with satisfaction, put away the buckets of water, washed her hands, and then walked towards the army.

It was late at night, and there was no activity on the road.

Mu Rufeng carried two buckets and asked Li Daniu and Li Dahu to carry the big water altar.

There were not many young men and needed to stay to protect everyone, so he called two more men and four or five women to take everyone's water bottles and go to the water source.

The next thing is not for Wen Wan to worry about. She took the medicine and took a rest.

As soon as she lay down, she felt a strong gaze staring at her, and she moved away after a while.

The next day, as soon as everyone opened their eyes, they were treated to an unprecedented treatment for a month—washing their faces.

After two basins of water were washed by more than fifty people in the whole village, the clear and translucent water turned black.

Everyone was refreshed and unhappy.

Even cows can drink water.

Someone who didn't know wanted to ask where the water came from, Mu Rufeng said lightly, "Don't ask, just have water."

Although everyone was surrounded by people, outsiders couldn't see anything, but from everyone's clean faces, someone boldly guessed what the group of people were doing just now.

These days, Amitabha Buddha is enough to drink saliva, but this group of people can wash their faces in luxury!
Some people think that they must have a lot of water.

But there were so many people in Lihuacao that no one dared to come up and grab it. There were some who wanted to beg with a thick face, but they were all sent away by the villagers.

Wen Wan closed her eyes and rested herself, listening to all the sounds around her.

Looking at the old people and children who were thin to the point of hemp, no matter how unbearable it was in my heart, there was nothing I could do.

In the famine years, people don't know if they can survive, how can they take care of others?
But they can show you the way.

Otherwise, she was afraid that these people would turn red eyes and join forces to grab something.

Thinking of this, Wen Wan glanced at Mu Rufeng, who was sitting there with his head bowed and weaving something.

I saw that he was holding a thin hemp rope in his hand, his fingers were flying, and the movement was very fast.

Wen Wan was about to get up and go over when Mu Rufeng suddenly stood up.

"Everyone, hurry up, there is nothing to do, hurry up and pack up and prepare first."

There are more and more refugees around, and many of them migrate with the whole village.

There are also teams of supplies directly passing by them, and more and more refugees resting around them.

Gives a bad feeling.

Over there, another couple with three children walked up slowly.

Several people's eyes were sunken, and their faces were yellow and thin.

The woman held a one-year-old child and a two-year-old boy in one hand, while the man held a four-year-old boy in his arms, just that child...

Wen Wan glanced at the past and knew that she could not live.

The boy's face was blue and his breathing was weak. If he could eat something, if he was lucky, a miracle might happen.

But Wen Wan didn't want to care about such a thing, she had long been pessimistic about death.

Mu Rufeng also caught a glimpse of the child. After all, Xiaobai was raised by him. Seeing that a child similar to Xiaobai starved to death, he couldn't bear it, so he gave them half of the cake.

The man took the cake and immediately stuffed it into his mouth.

Rao is always calm and gentle, surprised!
There is such a father in the world!

However, it is not surprising that the original owner of his body was sold to bandits by his parents.

Mu Rufeng had no idea that this man would be so selfish, ignoring the crying child, and stuffed half of the cake into his mouth by himself.

The couple hugged the child and fought directly beside Lihuagou.

The man only ate the food, gained some strength, knocked the woman to the ground and stomped a few times, dropped the child who only had a breath left, and walked away.

The woman and three scrawny children were left crying on the ground.

Mu Bai ran to Mu Rufeng's side, grabbed his sleeve, his small eyes turned into triangles, and said nothing: Big Brother, they are so pitiful.

Mu Rufeng looked back at him, rubbed his little head, and his eyes were firm: Look at the people behind, everyone is pitiful, we can't help.

Mu Bai raised his mouth and hid in Li Hua'ao's team. He turned his face in a gentle direction, refusing to look at the heart-wrenching scene.

The woman's uproar quickly attracted most of the attention.

Wen Wan suddenly felt that this scene was very familiar - a large wave of zombies was coming.

Mu Rufeng also frowned, and he definitely couldn't give him any more food, otherwise, it would definitely cause a frenzy.

Mu Rufeng took a few steps forward and whispered to the woman that there is water in the mountain behind, five miles away from here, and there are wild vegetables further ahead.

When the woman heard this, she stopped crying and looked at the three children with a sad face.

She wanted to give up, but she was reluctant to give up.

So, carrying the seriously ill one on his back, he pulled the other two little ones and walked back.

Some refugees who came from all directions stopped in place.

Some bold people came forward to beg for food and drink, and Mu Rufeng secretly told them that there was water behind them.

Whether it's true or not, people who are at the end of the road always have to give it a try.

　Mu Bai's broken thoughts:
　　Poor three children, how can there be such a father?
　　But he was so grown up that he didn't even know whether his father was round or flat.

　　miss ing...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)