Start Ancient: Take your family and lie down in the natural disaster to win

"Just because of this?"

Looking at the children who nodded in unison, Hua Jin's eyebrows arched even more.

"Hmm, isn't that so?" Gouzi also said.

"Of course not, I'm just faster, I'm not the god you call me," Hua Jin said solemnly, holding back her laughter.

"But how could a normal person disappear so quickly?" Gouzi still insisted that his eldest brother was a god. How could he have such a kind heart if he wasn't a god and help little beggars like them that everyone disliked.

Hua Jin: "..."

I really didn't expect these children to be so stubborn.

"Do you know Kung Fu?"

"I know" Gouzi and the older children looked at each other.

"This is a type of kung fu, so I'm much faster than ordinary people."

"Is it like talking about the heroes in the book?"

"Yes" Hua Jin nodded.

Knowing that their eldest brother was not a fairy dog, they felt depressed for a moment.

In fact, they also knew in their hearts how could the gods let them encounter it? How could the gods, who would have suffered so much if they really existed, could watch this disaster helplessly.

I just want to give myself a hope, telling myself that the magical medicine will definitely cure them.

"Why, are you a little disappointed that eldest brother is not a god?"

"No, no, eldest brother is a good man who saved us." The children shook their heads again, fearing that their benefactor, eldest brother, would be unhappy and said quickly.

"I'm not a good person." Hua Jin raised his eyebrows.

She didn't want to give these children any wrong information because of her own kind thoughts, mistakenly thinking that there were many good people in the world, and if she wanted to live well now, they would be fine the way they were before.

"Big brother is a good person." Gouzi and they are very insistent on this.

No one is a good person, who would give such precious food and medicine to a beggar who is about to die.

"Are your health feeling better?" Hua Jin looked at the nine children, one, two, three, well, big and small, who stood up.

A few days ago, except for Gouzi's three or four children, all the others looked like they were about to die. Now their limbs have the strength to stand up, and it is obviously great to be able to resist the bad guys.

It seems that my water and medicine are really useful.

"Much better, thank you big brother. If it weren't for his medicine, we would all be dead... Big brother is our benefactor. Gouzi will definitely remember it in his heart and repay big brother well in the future." Gouzi said excitedly.

"That's not necessary. Your lives shouldn't be cut off, so you should live well." Saving people was just out of spite, and I really didn't ask for anything in return.

As he said that, he took off the big backpack on his back and took out ten pairs of medicines again. Thinking about it, he didn't take any other medicines. In addition, with the water in the space, drinking these ten pairs was almost enough and he got a lot better. The children recovered.

At this time, except for a few children who occasionally have a cough, the other children seem to be doing well.

Although some common medicines in the medicine cabinet have been replaced a lot and are enough for many people to use for many years, they still need to be saved.

Here, the benefactor, the elder brother, came out with so many medicines. Children like Gouzi, Da Liu, Hua'er and others were so excited that they instinctively knelt down and kowtowed to express their gratitude.

"Thank you big brother, thank you big brother."

Hua Jin: "..."

The hand holding the thing paused, looking at the children who had kowtowed, and shook his head helplessly.

Forget it, they're already kneeling down, it's too late to stop him. "Stop kneeling and get up quickly!" he said anyway.

Then he pointed at the dog he was most familiar with and said, "Gouzi, come here."

The benefactor's eldest brother called him, Gouzi stood up in a hurry, and hurriedly approached his eldest brother.

"Bring your jugs here."

"And you guys, stop kneeling and get up quickly. I'm thirsty. Can you boil some water for me?"

The mood was understandable, but Hua Jin felt a little uncomfortable having to kneel to her all the time, so she simply found something for them to do.

"Yes, yes, yes." Da Liu nodded quickly and took his younger brothers and sisters to clean up the tent that was messed up during the fight, and found the earthen pot that had been rolled aside to boil water for cooking.

Looking at the broken earthen pot that was still intact, Da Liu breathed a sigh of relief. It was okay, otherwise, let alone drinking water, eating would be a problem in the future.

The dog here has also carried the buckets and jugs rolled to the corner one by one. Unfortunately, all the water inside has been spilled.

"Big Brother" Gouzi came over with a bucket and saw his big brother taking out two large water bladders from his bag. He thought there was something he didn't understand before, so he quickly helped pour out the water.

This time he didn't refuse. Although he had only met Liang Mian and had learned about the ways of the world, he could still vaguely see the character of his elder brother, that is, what was decided would not be changed again.

Then Hua Jin took out the coarse grains from the backpack, which was not more than ten kilograms, as well as three kilograms of millet, twenty kilograms of sweet potatoes, and the most important half kilogram of coarse salt. This thing is more precious than grain. Last time she I didn't expect it, but how could I have strength without salt?

"Big brother..." These dogs were a little at a loss again. The last time the big brother gave them a lot of food left, they were not willing to eat it. This time he brought so much.

Gouzi subconsciously wanted to kneel down again, but Hua Jin grabbed him and said, "Don't kneel down, I don't like it."

Hearing his benefactor's eldest brother saying he didn't like it, Gouzi stood up quickly and looked at his eldest brother uneasily.

"It's okay. Take these and hide them. Do you know this?" Hua Jin said and took out a sweet potato.

Thinking that it is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish, sweet potato is a drought-tolerant food, but it is late. Even in high temperatures, he should still be able to harvest a lot, so Hua Jin took out so much at once.

He took the dog and identified it carefully, then put it under his nose and smelled it. There was a light fragrance, which smelled very good, but he really didn't recognize it.

"This is... sweet potato." Da Liu, who was making a fire at the side, recognized it and was a little excited.

"Yes, it's sweet potato, do you know it?"

Da Liu nodded quickly, how could he not recognize this thing.

"This kind of food suddenly appeared in the past two years. My father also bought some seeds. Everyone in the village planted them, and the yield was very good."

It was precisely because of it that their family and many other families in their village survived the disaster.

It's a pity that after enduring such hard days, I finally survived the day of going down the mountain, but I didn't survive the plague after all. Many people in the village were infected with the plague.

Then those who were infected with the plague were driven out by other people in the village, and were later arranged by the government to move here. Every few days, government officials would come and drag away the dead and burn them.

He was the only one left in his family. His parents, brothers and sisters were all burned, and he picked up the bones and buried them secretly.

It's just...it seems like the yamen servant hasn't been here for a few days.

"Do you know how to plant it?" Hua Jin's eyes lit up, it would be nice to know him, and it would save her a lot of talking.

Da Liu recalled the scene when he went to the fields with his father that year, and then nodded and said "I know" firmly.

"Okay, now that you know it, I won't say more. These sweet potatoes can be eaten and more importantly, they can be planted. If you recover, you can find a remote place to plant them. Sweet potatoes are drought-resistant and can survive as long as there is a little water. The harvest should be able to solve your food ration problem."

(End of this chapter)