Chapter 88 Unlock the new map of villains

Ye Ningchuan asked: "Can we dig a huge lake?"

Luo Mingyue replied: "Sure, but I'm lazy."

Ye Ningchuan: "…"

Luo Mingyue provides clean water to the little village every day, so there is no need to dig a lake.

Artificially dug lakes cannot form a complete ecosystem, the self-purification ability of the water body is relatively poor, and the water quality can easily deteriorate.

As for digging ditches now, it's just an attempt.

Luo Mingyue handed the bowl of soil to Qingrui, "Here, take it and play with it."

The little green snake had no hands, so it could only use its tail to support the bottom of the bowl. The snake put its head close to the bowl and sniffed it.

Then, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, "This... this is..."

Luo Mingyue turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qingrui said: "This is a kind of soil I have seen before. It feels very familiar."

"Really?" Luo Mingyue became interested. She had always thought that she and the Little People Village were two completely different worlds, because the cultivation systems of both sides were different, and the rules of the Little People World would even suppress spiritual power and spells, so she just thought that this was a Little People Village that the system had found from somewhere. Unexpectedly, Qingrui felt that the soil here was familiar. Luo Mingyue asked: "Where have you seen this kind of soil?"

Qingrui blinked his eyes, racked his brains, and then said weakly: "I can't remember..."

Although he is old, he spends most of his time sleeping. He was injured thousands of years ago, and his brain doesn't work well due to sleeping for too long.

Luo Mingyue said: "Then think about it slowly, and tell me if you remember it."

Qingrui nodded, "Okay."

He carefully put away the bowl of soil. His intuition told him that this soil seemed very valuable.

But he forgot what it could be used for.

Qing Rui reached out and knocked on his head. "Strange, my memory was fine before, why does it seem to have deteriorated now..."

Could it be because of the injuries on his body?

Qingrui knew that Luo Mingyue could perform healing spells, but the wounds on his body contained an ominous curse power, so ordinary healing spells were useless. Qingrui's main goal in staying with Luo Mingyue was to monitor whether Luo Mingyue would harm anyone, so he did not urge Luo Mingyue to heal him.

As for Luo Mingyue himself, he didn't want to let Qingrui go in the short term, so he didn't take the initiative to bring up the matter.

Luo Mingyue went to put down a few pieces of silk the size of handkerchiefs in various colors for the little people in Mojia Village, and also put down a few pieces of red silk for the Mo family.

Lu Yunting hadn't slept yet. He saw the silk in the yard and knew it was for him. He looked up to express his gratitude, but unfortunately the night sky was quiet and Luo Mingyue did not appear in the sky.

Only then did Lu Yunting realize that he was unable to take the initiative to contact Luo Mingyue. She was like the moon that was out of reach, only her light shining on the world.

Suddenly I understood why the people in Mojia Village regarded her as a deity.

The appearance of Luo Mingyue did satisfy the villagers' fantasy of gods. She appeared in times of crisis, provided clean water and food, and gave the little people sweets, vinegar, oil, salt, cloth and furniture. She was gentle and considerate, and did not require any living tributes...

Lu Yunting thought to himself: "If I were a native villager here, I would definitely believe in her."

…

Mo Jin and Chen Qi dragged their tired bodies and did not return from the back mountain until every household had fallen asleep.

The light in Jiang Yanfeng's room was still on. He said with a stern face, "Don't go out so late in the future. If you don't come back, I will organize people to go to the back mountain to look for you."

Chen Qi admitted his mistake with a positive attitude: "I'm sorry, I won't go out at night anymore."

In fact, he and Mo Jin found a tomb in the back mountain. He predicted that there was an evil thing sealed in the tomb, so Mo Jin moved a lot of stones and blocked the entrance of the tomb tightly. He wasted a lot of time on this matter, so he came back late.

Jiang Yanfeng said, "Are you hungry? I brought you some food from the Immortal Terrace and will heat it up for you."

Chen Qi responded obediently and went back to the house to change clothes.

Jiang Yanfeng said to Mo Jin: "Although he is a prophet, he is still a child at heart."

Mo Jin nodded, "I know. I won't take him to the back mountain anymore. This guy is like a happy pet, running around everywhere. I didn't know he had such a lively side."

Jiang Yanfeng said: "Thank you for your hard work, please stay and have dinner with us."

"No, my family is waiting for me."

Mo Jin returned to his home and found that his mother and brother were not asleep yet.

Shangguan nagging, "Come back earlier next time. If your brother hadn't persuaded me, I would have gone down the mountain to wait for you."

Mo Jin's eyebrows curved, "It's okay, mother, I'm blessed with a good life, and I'm blessed by the immortals."

Shangguan went to the kitchen to heat up some food for him.

Mo Hanshi stood up and turned around in front of him.

Mo Jin was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Mo Hanshi asked: "Didn't you notice something different about me?"

Mo Jin was sweating all over today and was in a hurry to take a shower, but his brother blocked his way. He was a little speechless, "I saw it a long time ago. You are wearing a new dress, blue-gray. The material looks good, but it is too loose and doesn't fit me."

Mo Hanshi said happily: "The clothes are a little big for going out, and they are cool to wear, but the length is just right, the hem just falls to my feet, it is completely tailor-made for me."

Mo Jin was silent for a moment, then asked, "Where did you get this dress?"

My brother likes it so much, could it be that his sweetheart sewed it for him?

But, I haven't heard that my brother has someone he likes...

Mo Hanshi looked proud, "This is the clothes that the immortal sewed himself!"

Mo Jin was extremely surprised, "Sewn by an immortal?"

"Of course." Mo Hanshi smiled and said, "Are you envious?"

Mo Jin said: "I am a little envious, and also a little confused as to why the immortal made clothes for you."

Mo Hanshi replied, "Originally, the immortal only made two pieces of clothing for Lu Yunting. I was very jealous, and then the immortal relented and made them for me."

Mo Jin looked up at the sky.

Mo Hanshi asked: "Is the immortal in heaven?"

Mo Jin was a little disappointed, "Not here."

However, he quickly adjusted his mentality, "This is a good thing. I hope that my two brothers can awaken as soon as possible so that we can have the ability to protect the village."

"Um."

After showing off to his brother, Mo Hanshi went back to his room to change his clothes. He was reluctant to keep wearing the clothes given by the immortal, so he wanted to keep them as a treasure.

…

The next day.

The villagers of Mojia Village followed Mo Jin up the mountain and carried back the purified poisonous beasts.

The large amount of salt that Luo Mingyue had given me before was put to good use.

The villagers were busy making jerky.

Mo Hanshi took Lu Yunting to Tianliu Village, but heard that the silver-haired prophet was out and had not returned yet.

Village Chief Liu looked worried, "I wonder if the prophet encountered danger when he went out..."

Some villagers said, "Will the prophet abandon our village?"

Village Chief Liu said: "We are able to survive until now, thanks to the prophet. Even if the prophet abandons us, I have no complaints, as long as he is safe."

The elder of the Ling clan nodded and said, "Indeed, without the prophet, my old bones would have died long ago. The prophet is very capable, but he is taciturn. I am a little worried when he is away from home... It would be great if I could pray to the immortal to protect the prophet."

Village Chief Liu said, "My son was busy carving and left early this morning. Otherwise, I should have asked my son to ask the immortal for help."

Luo Mingyue thought that it was useless to beg, because the range of her vision was limited. The silver-haired prophet left the vicinity of two villages, and she could not see where he was at all.

At this time, another elder said slowly: "Don't worry, with the prophet's ability, he will be able to gain a foothold no matter which village he goes to."

"The prophet is very powerful, he will be fine."

Mo Hanshi had no choice but to take Lu Yunting back to the village.

Jiang Yanfeng called everyone to a meeting again.

The content of this meeting was whether the village should continue to accept the three meals a day fed by the immortal since there was dried meat of poisonous beasts in the village.

Mo Jin killed a lot of poisonous beasts. There were only three people in the Mo family, and including the guest Lu Yunting, there were only four people. They could not eat all of them, so two poisonous beasts were given to each household.

The meat tastes good and makes my stomach feel warm after eating it.

The villagers were busy making dried meat from morning till night.

Jiang Yanfeng said: "We have hands and feet, we can't just keep eating the food given by the immortals like this."

It was fine when we had no food before, but now that we have food, we still need the immortals to feed us every day. It feels a bit unreasonable.

Luo Mingyue had stored a lot of food, enough to feed them for their entire lives, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that this behavior was "spoiling". She couldn't turn the little ones into useless people and make them lose their ability to survive on their own, so she decided to respect the little ones' ideas.

Mo Jin said: "People should be content and not always ask for more from the immortals."

"Well, the two village chiefs are right."

Most villagers agreed.

A few villagers also expressed their opinions, "We can't eat poisonous beast meat every day..."

"Besides, we don't have that much strength to hunt poisonous beasts. We can only rely on Village Chief Mo to hunt them."

"We used to rely on the immortals for food, but now we rely on Village Chief Mo... There is no difference in essence, but the immortals have boundless magic power and can support us. It must be more difficult for Village Chief Mo to support so many of us alone. Of course, I am not the kind of lazy person. I go to the fields to work every day. Now I raise chickens and sheep, and I also grow lettuce in my yard. I can eat it in more than 20 days, but my family only grows lettuce... As for the food in the farmland, it is still a long way from maturity. If we run out of food now, I don't think my family can survive."

"Each poisonous beast is very valuable. Village Chief Mo Jin is generous and gave two to each family, but he can't always give us one, right? We don't have the nerve to take things from Village Chief Mo for nothing every time."

After hearing this, the villagers who had originally agreed began to waver and raised new questions:

"It's easy to refuse, but if I can't survive in the future and ask the immortal to feed me again...will this fickleness make the immortal unhappy?"

"Besides, Grandpa Fu in our village is old and it is very difficult for him to do farm work. He also has to raise a three-year-old granddaughter..."

After discussing for a long time, the conclusion was that everyone cannot live without immortals.

Lu Yunting listened to everyone's words quietly and said, "I think you should stop arguing and just continue to live like this. Anyway, if it doesn't rain, everyone can't live without Mingyue... The immortal can't survive at all. I think the immortal raised you, definitely not expecting you to be self-reliant. You should build a temple for her. You can't let her statue stand alone, exposed to the wind and sun... In addition, the food given by the immortal tastes really good, I can't bear to part with these delicious meals."

The last sentence resonated with the villagers.

The immortal feeds everyone in different ways every day. The villagers used to be skinny and pale, but now they are full of energy and look exceptionally strong.

The changes are most obvious among children. After eating the magical rice, some children have grown rapidly in height, and their faces have become a little fleshy, making them look particularly adorable.

Jiang Yanfeng said: "I didn't think it through."

After he became a [Wu Zhu], he only thought about how to serve the gods, rather than asking for benefits from the gods. That's why he asked this question. Now after listening to the villagers, Jiang Yanfeng realized that he was too impatient.

Luo Mingyue smiled. She didn't care about such trivial matters as long as the villains didn't say bad things about her.

Luo Mingyue was listening to the conversation of the little people outside the cardboard box and pretended that she didn't know about it. Not only did she feed the little people as usual, she also provided an extra afternoon tea that day with cakes and fruits.

…

Time passes by unknowingly.

In the blink of an eye, it's time to unlock a new map.

The blood mist in the cardboard box rolled and swirled like the surface of the sea swept by waves.

Under Qingrui's surprised gaze, mountains suddenly emerged from the cardboard box.

Originally, the heights of the houses in the two villages were much lower than the cardboard boxes, and the rest of the place was covered in blood mist.

Now the blood mist has cleared a large area, and the mountains are growing like bamboos, inch by inch, until they reach fifteen meters and then stop.

Fortunately, this container that holds the cardboard boxes has been refined by the system into a magical tool, just like a storage bag. From the outside, the storage bag looks very small, but there is something else inside.

The same is true for this house. When the mountain appeared, the height of the house was automatically adjusted and directly became twenty meters.

Moreover, only the internal space became larger, the external size of the house remained the same as before, so it would not break the height of the silver house refined by Luo Mingyue.

Qingrui turned around and asked, "Sister Luo, is this the spell you cast?"

Luo Mingyue answered truthfully: "No, I told you that I picked up this box. Every fifteen days, a new location will be unlocked."

Qing Rui murmured to himself, "Sister Luo is so lucky to have picked up such a mysterious item..."

After spending these days together, Qingrui discovered that Luo Mingyue really cared about this group of villains and was not a demon cultivator at all.

Luo Mingyue is thoughtful and treats these villains as her own children.

Lu Yunting gradually adapted to the life in Mojia Village, and even learned from the villagers to bow to the statue of the immortal before every meal.

He seemed to be assimilated by the villagers of Mojia Village. Not only was he grateful to Luo Mingyue, he also became her believer.

It was really because Luo Mingyue gave him too much food at every meal.

Lu Yunting has a big appetite, and the thing Luo Mingyue has the most is food, so she gives Lu Yunting extra meals almost every day.

Over time, Lu Yunting became a follower of Luo Mingyue.

He was even more pious than Jiang Yanfeng. He would come to the stone sculpture of Luo Mingyue every day and mutter to himself. Anyway, he was not from this village and did not need to farm or raise livestock, or do laundry or cook. He was very idle every day. When he had nothing to do, he would run under the statue with a piece of cloth in his hand and diligently wipe the dust off the statue.

So much so that Jiang Yanfeng felt a sense of crisis, "... Lu Yunting, I feel like you are more like a witch than I am."