Chronicle of Farming in Muxianfu

Chapter 417
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In desperation, Mu Ai pulled Ouyang and shouted while protecting her own children, "Ouyang, let's set up camp here, cook porridge for relief, and tell them not to crowd."

Ouyang immediately jumped onto a big tree next to him, luckily moved his dantian, and let out a loud roar.

The sound like a thunderclap shocked everyone, and they all fell silent before they knew it. Then Ouyang said loudly, "Don't crowd, folks. We have a way to feed everyone. No one will be hungry, but Everyone should disperse immediately and wait patiently for an hour. Otherwise, if this chaos continues, we will be angered, not to mention eating, even your lives will be in danger." After speaking, he took out the God of War knife and pointed it at a bowl-sized knife next to it. The trunk was cut down, and the trunk fell with a "click", kicking up a cloud of dust.

Refugees touched their necks reflexively, and were attracted by the word "eating food". They were silent for a while, and then slowly dispersed, but they still surrounded themselves five or six feet away and refused to leave.

Mu Ai patted his little daughter on the back, then looked around, and finally selected a flat grass field a hundred meters away, called Kong Xi and others to explain a few words, watched them rush over, and then moved out of the villa and three buildings. cabin.

Kong Xi and the others immediately stood guard at the door with knives, in case refugees crowded over and destroyed the house.

In fact, Mu Ai was really worried. Those refugees suddenly saw such a strange and exquisite house in front of them. The first feeling was that they were dreaming. They stared blankly for a long time and blinked countless times. Everyone knelt down, and everyone cried, "The gods have performed miracles, the gods bless you, and the gods have mercy."

Mu Ai gave Ouyang a wink, took this opportunity, led the team out of the siege of refugees, and went straight to the villa.

A few children were pushed into the door by their mother, and the shock on their faces faded a little. They lay down by the window and looked out.

Mu Ai held up the spirit shield to protect everyone, then nodded to Ouyang, and then said to all the people who had shared weal and woe for a few days, "Everyone has seen what happened just now, we are also people of Hundred Flowers, such a disaster has come At this moment, how can we see death without saving? Ouyang Zhuangshi and I decided to bury the pot and cook porridge here for relief first. If you want to go to the city to join your relatives and friends, then I will not force you to stay, and I will let someone do it for you Get some dry food ready. But if you have nowhere else to go, just stay with us for a day or two."

Most of the people are in the city and there is no one to go to, even if there is, they may not be able to take them in at this time of disaster. Besides, they have been following Mu Ai for the past few days, even in the heavy rain, they have never been drenched or hungry. , and saw with her own eyes that she saved several dying people with only a glass of water. Therefore, following Mrs. Xian will definitely survive, this idea has long been engraved in everyone's bones.

At this time, I heard that I would stay here to help other suffering people. Everyone agreed and clamored to stay and help.

Mu Ai and Ouyang looked at each other, and began to arrange the elderly and children to rest in the wooden house, and then started to get busy with all the young men and young wives.

Mu Ai took out all the rice stored in the space, a total of 21 bags, and called Kong Xi and others to start building an earthen stove immediately, while Xiao An was in charge of cooking porridge with the young wives.

Ouyang glanced at the refugees who were staring at them in the distance, and said, "According to the calculation of time, these people are probably victims of disasters in Rongcheng and Yacheng. There will be more people coming in a few days, and our temporary relief is just a drop in the bucket."

Mu Ai took out two large vats filled with spring water, moved them to the edge of the aura shield, and said, "Take care of what's in front of you first, and then send people to the city to find out the news. Maybe the imperial court has issued an order."

Ouyang nodded, and Mu Ai said again, "You send two smart people out first, and give each refugee a bowl of spring water to prevent them from suffering from some kind of disease, then it will be even more troublesome."

Ouyang immediately called the two brothers over, gave some careful instructions, and then asked them to take two large bowls to guard the water tank, and Mu Ai got them out of the aura with a sudden movement of his mind.

The refugees first looked at the two big tanks and the water full of them in doubt, and then their faces became angry. Did they just use water to fool them when they clearly said they wanted to fill their stomachs?

Guarding the big vat on the left is Cao Liu, who is called a clever ghost by his brothers. When he saw the faces of the people, he cupped his hands and said, "Folks, don't get me wrong. Have you seen the strange house inside?"

The few refugees in front answered, "Of course I saw it."

Cao Liu smiled and continued, "But although everyone has seen it, they must not know who owns this house?"

Liu An, who was standing next to him, smiled wryly in his heart. This clever ghost, what time is it, is still talking to people's appetite, and he messed up what the leader told him, and he will also implicate himself when the time comes.So, he stared hard at the past.

The witty ghost chuckled, and immediately said, "Brother, don't gossip with everyone anymore. This house is the residence of our first female prince of Baihua, the mistress of the Muxian Mansion, the owner of the People's Medical Center, and Mrs. Huguoxian. It's the lady who just promised to fill everyone's stomachs. It's really everyone's luck to meet our lady. You see, our hands are burying the pot to cook the porridge. In less than half an hour, everyone will be able to It’s time to drink the hot and fragrant porridge.”

Of course everyone in front knew the name of Mrs. Xian, and a middle-aged man with a haggard complexion held the witty ghost's hand in surprise and said, "Really...is Mrs. Xian here?"

The witty ghost didn't show disgust at all, and nodded heavily, "Of course, not to mention our Hundred Flowers Country, but the whole world, who else can perform this technique of extracting things out of thin air? Of course it's Mrs. Xian! Our wife ordered our brothers to bring this When the two tanks of water come out, give everyone a bowl first. Don’t underestimate this clear water. This is the water from the spiritual spring taken from the sky. When we were on the mountain, this water saved many lives. Everyone If you drink it, you will be able to cure all diseases."

Liu An also nodded in support, "I saw a person with my own eyes who was about to die, and he recovered immediately after drinking this water."

The refugees were originally afraid that they would not be able to eat, but now that they would be able to eat in half an hour, and that the person who rescued them was Lady Xian, who has a reputation of benevolence spread all over the world, they felt relieved.Don't let them drink a bowl of water at this time, even a bowl of poison can still be drunk, not to mention that the water comes from the spiritual spring in the sky.

The middle-aged man immediately took the big porcelain bowl in the witty ghost's hand, stepped forward, scooped a bowl from the vat and drank it. The exhaustion from traveling for days seemed to be taken away by the clear water flowing into his stomach in an instant. Similarly, even the feeling of hunger was much lighter. The middle-aged man was surprised and wanted to reach out to scoop up another bowl, but was stopped by the clever ghost with a smile, "Hey, hey, brother, a bowl Enough, there are still so many folks waiting to drink."

The middle-aged man blushed, cupped his hands in thanks, and said, "Drinking this water seems to make me feel all tired, so I can't help being greedy, I'm sorry."

The witty ghost laughed, and began to scoop up water for the people behind who had rushed forward after hearing what the middle-aged man said. The two were quick with their hands and feet, and soon the water in the two big tanks ran out, but half of the refugees did not drink. Just as the witty ghost was about to report to the inside, there seemed to be an invisible spring in the sky, a stream of clear spring was rushing down, filling the two large vats in a moment, and then disappeared as soon as it appeared.

Seeing this scene, those disaster victims completely believed the clever ghost's words, and flocked forward clamoring for a drink of spiritual water.

The witty ghost and Liu An looked at each other, with a touch of awe on their faces, and they scooped up the water again with more energy, muttering in their hearts, their leader was really lucky, to be able to make such a miraculous woman commit himself If they marry, they will have a good life as long as they follow the leader.

The five large stoves were filled with water and rice at the same time, and within half an hour, the camp was filled with a strong aroma of rice. Mu Ai stepped forward and took a long wooden spoon to stir a few times, nodded slightly, and told Xiaoan, "The next pot will be a little thicker, but these pots are still a little thin, I'm afraid I'm not very hungry."

Xiao An responded, turned her head to look at the pile of rice that had lost two bags, and said with a little worry, "Ma'am, if we go on like this, I'm afraid the rice will only be enough to last until night."

Mu Ai smiled lightly, "Don't worry, Master Ouyang will go to the city to find out the news in a while, maybe the imperial court will be able to release relief tomorrow."

"Really, that would be great." Xiao An immediately called everyone to start pouring porridge into wooden barrels, ready to take it out and distribute it to the refugees.

The children waited in the villa for a long while but did not see their mother coming in. Seeing that everyone outside was busy and there was no danger, Dayu and Tao'er instructed the three children, then opened the door and walked out.

It happened that Master Ouyang was going to the city to find out the news, so Dayu took the initiative to ask Ying, "Mom, we also want to go to the city with Master Ouyang to find out the news."

Tao'er also chimed in, "Yes, aunt, when I entered the city a few days ago, I happened to meet a distant family uncle in the clan. He is now the leader of the Rongcheng City Defense Force. We will go with Master Ouyang, maybe How else can I help you?"

Mu Ai was silent for a while. The two children were 15 years old. She had always treated them as children according to modern habits. I can stand on my own.If he continued to prohibit them from stepping out of the protection range of his wings because he was worried about their safety, he might end up raising a few waste materials.

Thinking like this, she endured the worries in her heart, and said with a smile, "Go, but remember not to be reckless, and be smart when you encounter problems."

"Yes, mother (aunt)." Dayu and Tao'er immediately saluted in surprise, and ran to find Master Ouyang.

Mu Ai turned her head to see that Xing'er, Cheng'er, and Simba all put their little faces on the window and looked at her pitifully, then opened the door and entered the house, and picked a bunch of bananas from the space for them to eat.

　Today, I saw a friend say that I am a rich person. I was speechless and deleted the post. Is there a rich person who has worked like me for eight years and still earns a daily wage, earning 200 yuan a month without rest? Is there a rich person like me who has struggled for 12 years without a roof over his head? Is there a rich person like me who dare not have children without milk powder money? Really. . . . .

　　Forget it, typing desperately, earning money for children’s milk powder, I must have a baby next year, I’m already 31, an older mother, it’s really sad, when my child goes to college, I’m afraid I’m going to die.I have a headache, so I slept for a while, and continued to code secretly in the afternoon, and updated on time at [-]:[-] in the evening. Thank you for your support. My child’s milk powder depends on my sisters.Hug, work hard!

　　
　
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