Chapter 32 The Prophet of Tianliu Village

"No..."

Liu Dashi looked embarrassed, "Not that fast."

Mo Jin asked: "Then why did you come here..."

Liu Dashi coughed and said, "The stream outside our village has dried up. Today we went to the upper reaches and found that a group of newly born poisonous beast cubs had destroyed the stream water..."

As for what was placed on the car floor, they were everyone's buckets, hoping to get some water back from Mojia Village.

Mo Jin said, "There is a white porcelain fairy pond in our village. There is clean water in it every day. I can fill some for you."

Liu Dashi was very grateful, "Thank you, thank you so much!"

Mo Jin was about to lead the way, but Luo Mingyue had already reached out and lifted the cloth on the carriage. Seeing the buckets placed on it, Luo Mingyue directly took out a bowl of water from the storage space and poured it down, soon filling all the buckets.

A lot of water leaked onto the ground.

Among the villagers of Tianliu, there were some young men who had been to Mojia Village before, and some villagers who were here for the first time. They did not believe in the legend of "immortals" at all, until they saw with their own eyes the big bowl pouring water from the sky. They were horrified and could not help but kneel down, "Miracle, this is a miracle..."

All the buckets were filled and even the car floor was doused with water.

Liu Dashi touched the car board and felt that it was a waste for the immortal to pour water. Water drops were dripping from the edge of the car board to the ground.

Liu Dashi reached out to catch a few drops and licked the water from his palm with his tongue.

Mo Jin frowned and said, "Dashi, the immortal likes cleanliness. The water on the carriage is dirty and cannot be drunk."

Liu Dashi put down his hand and said awkwardly: "I can't bear to waste it..."

Luo Mingyue said: "There is plenty of water, they just need to make more trips."

Mo Jin conveyed her words.

The people of Tianliu Village thanked the heavens. About ten people left with their horse-drawn carriages, while the other villagers stayed behind, saying they wanted to help Mo Jin and others farm.

"We can't just eat and drink for free, we have to help with the work!"

The people in Tianliu Village are also quite practical. After taking the water, they insisted on helping with farming.

Mo Jin arranged for them to help Jiang Yanfeng build a school.

There are many empty rooms in the village now, but they are not big enough, so the existing rooms need to be demolished and rebuilt, and there is a shortage of labor.

Jiang Yanfeng said, "You guys help build the school, don't go back for now. We provide meals here, but no wages. If you are willing, you can stay."

The young men looked at each other and asked, "Can you bring more water?"

Jiang Yanfeng said: "Yes, the immortal will reward us with clean water."

So the young men settled down.

Luo Mingyue also considerately put down a few handkerchiefs to use as blankets for them.

In addition, cloth was distributed to every household.

The young men worked for the whole morning. During this time, Liu Dashi and others transported wooden barrels and came to fill water. It happened to be time for dinner, so they were invited to stay and eat together.

Luo Mingyue felt that everyone was working hard, so she provided braised pork, crab meat lion head, pork elbow, and spicy radish.

Three meat dishes and one vegetable dish.

The staple food is noodles with soybean paste and rice, which are placed in the same stone basin, half each.

"Such a rich feast…"

The people in Tianliu Village began to swallow their saliva.

I thought the food they brought back from Mojia Village last time was delicious enough, but I didn't expect it to be even better today…

Is the food in Mojia Village so good every day...

When there was no drought, people even thought it was a luxury to eat white flour buns. Who would have thought that the food we eat now is even better than before...

People from Tianliu Village brought in two tables. As for plates and dishes, each household had plenty of them, and there were several plates of food on each table.

The most popular is Lingmi.

Everyone knows that eating magical rice can make you feel energetic and improve your appetite.

Luo Mingyue watched the little people eat, and when they finished the spiritual rice, she added new rice.

While eating, Liu Dashi asked in a low voice: "Is your patron saint so effective? She gave me more right after I finished eating. It feels like she is always watching you..."

Jiang Yanfeng said: "The immortals have compassion on the suffering of the world and have given us food every day, so that we can survive this disaster year."

Liu Dashi asked: "Why does the immortal only pity your village and not ours?"

Jiang Yanfeng stretched out his hand and pinched his arm, and said with a strange look: "You are so strong, you don't look like you are short of food and clothing..."

Liu Dashi looked down at his people, then at Jiang Yanfeng who was as thin as a bamboo pole, and suddenly realized, "Indeed... your village is too miserable, so it attracted immortals... I envy you so much..."

During this period, Luo Mingyue added a small amount of vegetarian dishes and sliced ​​braised beef.

After the meal, I added honey water and banana chunks.

The villagers of Tianliu Village were so envious that their eyes turned red.

Liu Dashi knelt down in front of several stone basins and said, "Immortal, we in Tianliu Village are suffering too!"

Seeing this, people from his village also knelt down and prayed, "Please, please be the patron saint of our village too!"

Luo Mingyue did not show up.

Qianxue lay on the edge of the cardboard box and whispered, "Master, even if these little guys eat as much as they want, they still don't eat as much as I eat in one meal. Anyway, raising a village is the same as raising two. Let's raise Tianliu Village as well, right?"

Luo Mingyue said: "The time has not come yet."

Seeing her mysterious look, Qianxue didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Little did he know that Luo Mingyue wanted to raise the entire world of villains, but the system had restrictions and a new area could only be unlocked every 15 days.

Calculating the time, it will be unlocked in a few days.

Jiang Yanfeng looked up at the sky and said, "All of you get up. The immortals are not in the sky."

Liu Dashi asked: "The immortal just left us a banana, how could it be gone?"

Jiang Yanfeng said: "After all, immortals are immortals. They don't talk to us every day, but they will give us food every day."

Liu Dashi was a little disappointed, but he quickly adjusted his mentality and clenched his fist and said, "Don't worry, we will make the most of our time to carve the stone sculpture when we return this time."

When the time comes, I will pray for the immortal's favor.

Jiang Yanfeng nodded, "Okay, don't be too anxious, slow work produces fine work, and we must carve the statue more beautifully."

"Of course. Even if I had a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare to treat the immortal half-heartedly."

Liu Dashi and several of his brothers drove their horses and said goodbye and left.

…

Tianliu Village.

[The Prophet] has long silver hair and eyes that are translucent amber and as clear as spring water.

He looked to be in his twenties, but his temperament was sacred and cold. Anyone who saw him would involuntarily believe what he said and would not look down on him because of his age.

The prophet can not only predict the future, but also possesses superb medical skills. He is the only "doctor" in the village.

Although he was dressed like ordinary people, wearing coarse linen clothes, it did not damage his image.

"Prophet, we have brought back water from Mojia Village!"