The peasant girl in the apocalypse of natural disaster has space

Chapter 22 Doubt
"Hey, why didn't he say anything?"

"Well, I want to ask, why do we need to group them? I have sawed this tree before. How many trees can I cut in a day?"

"It's a pity that we don't have a saw with us. Oh, we don't have a saw or an axe. How can I saw the tree?"

Everyone was noisy and stretched their necks to look at the tree, but the top of the tree was full of leaves and branches, and you couldn't see where the man was?
"That person, can you come down?"

However, no matter how much the people below looked and shouted, there was no response from the tree.

"Cheat a ghost!"

Some people shook their heads, turned around and left.

"Hey, who is this? Come down and talk to us!"

"Anyway, I don't believe it!"

In the blink of an eye, most of the people had dispersed.

Only Han Ling walked out of the Song family's team with his head lowered. He was holding an ax in his hand, which Han Potian and others had brought up the mountain before. He had always carried it with him according to the mysterious man's request. A cloth was wrapped around his hand for protection.

Knowing that he was weak, he picked a smaller tree and started chopping it down. He had done rough and tiring work since he was a child. Although he had suffered a lot in the mountains these days, the impact was not big.

Song Haitao was a little surprised by what Han Ling did. He had to overturn his previous opinion of him. This guy can do it!

"What a fool!"

Shen Hong curled his lips and said, "Give him food and let him dream. Why don't he believe it? If they cut down the tree, the man would obediently give him food."

Moreover, one thing is, they cut down these trees, if the person wants to take them away, how will they take them? This is simply unreasonable.

"It's gone! It's gone!"

Everyone's initial joy disappeared instantly, and they felt like they were being teased.

Although the crowd dispersed, there were still some people who didn't go far. After all, it had been drizzling recently, and there were many mushrooms growing on the mountain, and there were also many nearby.

They carefully searched for the soil bag hiding the mushrooms. Of course, some good-hearted people also glanced at Han Ling from time to time.

Han Ling had only been chopping down trees for a while, and he was already out of breath from exhaustion. Seeing that he still persisted despite being so tired, Song Jinyue's view of him changed a bit.

Sending such a small tree into space can be exchanged for about two hundred points, but I don't know if this kid has the ability to chop it down.

Although the small tree was thin, it did show signs of demonization. Not long after Han Ling started chopping, the ax blade had been corroded and blunted. He ignored it and used all his strength to chop.

Song Jinyue stopped looking at him and dug a few mushrooms on the ground casually.

Mrs. Song looked worried, as if she was worried about the good and evil of the man on the tree. When she saw Han Ling immersed in cutting down the tree, she stepped forward and advised, "My child, don't cut down, maybe that man is a liar!"

Without even showing his face, no one would believe his words.

Han Ling was unmoved. He wiped his sweat and replied calmly: "Anai Song, it's okay. I'll give it a try. If it's true, everyone will be able to eat. If it's false, cut it off." This tree was just used as firewood."

Seeing his stubborn look, Mrs. Song couldn't say anything else. The Song family had something to do with food storage, and she couldn't talk about it no matter what.

When Mrs. Song turned around, she saw Song Haitao looking directly at the top of the tree. She stepped forward and touched him.

"Third brother, stop staring at the tree and start working quickly!"

"Mom, look at this tree. It's so tall. That man can actually climb up it. This is amazing!"

Song Haitao still didn't come back to his senses. He was full of yearning. How great it would be if one day he also had this ability!

"Just look, there might be another monster up there!"

Mrs. Song snorted, and then followed Song Jinyue to dig for something.

During lunch, Song Jinnan hurriedly packed a sweet potato and hurriedly delivered it to Han Ling.

"Xiao Lingzi, take a bite first!" Song Jinnan held up the hot sweet potato, blew it again and again, and brought it to Han Ling, "Don't cut it, everyone says it's a lie!"

Han Ling finally stopped, but his hands were soaked. Looking at the sweet potatoes sent by Song Jinnan, he felt moved in his heart. He didn't want to drag others down all the time, but he was really hungry now, so he took the sweet potatoes sent by Song Jinnan. , buried his head in chewing.

One sweet potato was eaten up quickly. Han Ling did not dare to rest. He took a blunt ax and continued to chop down the tree. He was also surprised by the changes in the axe. Fortunately, he had already made a gap in the tree.

After chopping for almost a day, when it was getting dark, Han Ling finally chopped down the tree as he wished.

"It's done!"

He couldn't help cheering, and shouted towards the big tree where the mysterious man was, "I chopped down a tree."

This sound alarmed the people nearby. Everyone looked over and saw that the kid had really chopped down the tree. They all felt that the kid was too stupid.

However, before they could start laughing, they heard a "bang" from the tree and a bag of stuff fell to the ground.

A plastic bag contained three large snow-white steamed buns and six or seven raw potatoes, weighing about two kilograms.

"Thank you, thank you so much!"

Han Ling picked up the bag. Although he didn't understand how the transparent thing on the outside was made, the food inside was edible.

He knelt down excitedly and kowtowed several times to the mysterious man on the tree. He didn't take a bite of the bag, but only quickened his pace, wanting to show the Song family the fruits of his labor.

"Grandma Song, it's true, not a liar!"

He was so tired that he was out of breath. He raised the thing in his hand with excitement and shook it for everyone to see.

After Han Ling entered the cave, some people stared at his back and marveled.

"Oh, this, this is not a lie!"

"If I read it correctly, the white ones should be big steamed buns with fine grains!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's such a good thing!"

Everyone witnessed this scene with their own eyes. Recalling the snow-white steamed buns, they felt their mouths watering.

"No, I have to chop down trees too, but I don't have an axe!"

"I can make stone axes, let's use local materials!"

After a group of people gathered together, they began to prepare for felling the tree.

In the cave, Mrs. Song and others also showed surprised expressions when they saw the things Han Ling was carrying.

"It's actually true?"

"Well, it's true. Let's eat steamed buns and potatoes tonight!"

Han Ling didn't have any secrets. What he thought in his mind was that the Song family was kind to him.

"Mom, I think I'll go out and chop down trees tomorrow too!"

What Song Hailong was thinking was that everyone would go out to chop down trees after tomorrow. The absence of anyone from the Song family was really suspicious.

"I am coming too!"

Song Haitao also patted his chest and said, cutting down trees is a tiring job, but it is not important. What is important is that he may have the opportunity to witness the mysterious man.

"As you go."

Now, everything is moving in a good direction, and Mrs. Song's tense nerves have finally relaxed.

This way, you don't have to worry about anyone doing crazy things just for food.

　I feel like I’m going to be useless and have become corrupted. Will I be scolded if I make a big change now?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)