Mutated Tao Chapter 837: Help

Wearing a satin suit and wearing a melon hat, Gouwa squatted under the village tree holding a bowl, sucking on the braised noodles in the bowl.

He was sweating profusely after eating the minced meat stewed with chili peppers.

On the side, Zhao Wu stuffed a steamed bun with white noodles into his mouth and took a bite, then bumped him with his shoulder, "Hey, Brother Li, did you say where to send the food? Did you sell it or something? Someone said they would send it away Come back?"

As the account manager of Niuxin Village, he couldn't help being puzzled when he saw the numbers on the account disappear one by one.

"That's not to say, he is a **** now, he comes and goes every day." Gou Wa said with a trace of dissatisfaction.

Seeing the food in my family being transported away every day without seeing the money back, this is worse than killing him, I have never seen such a prodigal.

"Then what if there is a famine and our village has no food?" According to Zhao Wu's calculation, within a few days, the empty granary under the ancestral hall will be able to run away mice.

"Hey, I asked Senior Brother Li about this, guess what he said?" Gouwa licked the last bit of brine off the bottom of the bowl with his tongue.

"How do you say it?" Child Yang came over with a bowl in his hand.

"He said how could there be so much famine? Didn't the big man send so much gold, silver and jewelry, and still can't buy food?"

"No matter how bad it is, everyone in our village begs for food all the way to the capital. Isn't our Emperor Daliang in charge of the food? Can he not care about it?"

"Did Senior Brother Li say this? Why doesn't it sound like him? You didn't make it up yourself, did you?" Zhao Wu expressed disbelief.

"Hey, he really said that at the time, I just followed his words and said a little more."

"You have a broken mouth, you always have to add oil and vinegar to everything in your mouth."

Hearing Zhao Wu's words, Gouwa couldn't help but stab him with words.

"Zhao Wu, I heard that you haven't given up on Xiaoman yet? You even asked the shopkeeper to deliver a letter to her. How many words do you know? Just write."

These words immediately made Zhao Wu anxious, and he picked up the crutch next to him and threw it at him. "Don't inquire about other people's affairs! I know a lot of words! My husband said that I can pass the exam for scholar!"

While they were arguing, Child Yang next to him trotted along the dirt road towards the person in front of him. "Senior Sister Bai! You are back!"

Hearing Bai Lingmiao came back, the two immediately put down their dispute and rushed to meet him.

"Junior Sister, hasn't Xiaoman come back?" Zhao Wu stretched his head and brain, looking at the battle of the White Lotus Sect.

"Move away! I asked someone to bring her back!" Gou Wa pushed Zhao Wu away and complained to Bai Lingmiao who was patting the child's head.

"Junior Sister Bai, Senior Brother Li is crazy again, you have to take care of him, he is about to vacate our house!"

Following that, he added details and details vividly, repeating what Li Huowang had done.

"Don't worry, with me here, he won't be able to move."

"Yes, when you find him later, if you scare him, you just say, if you do such a thing that hurts others and does not benefit yourself, you can't live with him!"

"Although we are rich now, this is not the way we live, otherwise the gold and silver can be emptied."

Bai Lingmiao shook her head lightly, and as she turned her side steadily, the guard of honor behind her parted, revealing the grain cart behind with deep marks on its wheels.

Soon the sacks of food were sent to the darkroom of the ancestral hall, gradually filling up the already empty darkroom which started to echo.

"Junior Sister Bai, where did all this food come from?" Gou Wa stared at this scene dumbfounded.

He took a step forward and was about to say that he didn't need to carry it in and put it outside, but when Brother Li wanted it, he would have to spend time and effort to move it out.

But after thinking about it, he didn't say anything, which is better, at least it can save money. "Junior Sister Bai, where did all this food come from?"

"White Lotus Sect believers donate, not only the poor believe in White Lotus, and don't tell him that the food is delivered by me."

"You really don't want to persuade him?" Gouwa's face is full of surprise, the couple are prodigal, are they crazy?

"Since what he wants to do, why should I hold back, since he is my man, then I should help him do what he wants to do."

Gou Wa stretched out his hand and scratched his white and yellow side face, hesitantly pondered for a while, and then asked cautiously: "Are you all right?"

Since this year has passed, the two parents-in-law feel strange.

Bai Lingmiao shook his head, turned around and sat in the gorgeous white sedan chair, and was carried towards the village by the white donkeys.

"Is this the way to go? It's not easy to come back. Let's go after a meal? Children! Go kill the pig!"

"Next time, Wu Sheng's old mother returns to her place. There are a lot of things in the White Lotus Sect. In the future, someone will fill up the granary regularly, so I will work hard to guide you."

"Then don't let me tell you, Senior Brother Li can also feel that something is wrong, he is not blind, can't he see that this place is like a grain gathering pot, and it will never be cleaned?"

"It's okay, I understand him, as long as there is enough food, he won't pay attention to these details." Bai Lingmiao's sedan chair didn't stop, and gradually left Niuxin Village.

"By the way, Brother Zhao Wu, Miss Xiaoman said, don't send those letters over, she said she can't read."

The mighty white lotus team left, leaving Gou Wa and Yang Zizi laughing at Zhao Wu gleefully.

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Li Huowang bent down and walked into a cellar, and saw Miao Guihua follow the monk to learn to sprinkle water on the ground to keep the cellar dark and humid.

The monks and the people of Daqi carefully tore off the mushrooms one by one and put them in brand new straw baskets.

The complexion on their faces has obviously improved a lot. Although they only eat dry and thin food a day, at least they are all genuine food.

This cellar is even bigger, with baskets full of soil hanging densely on the floor and walls. These are the black soil outside the city, which is very prosperous for growing mushrooms.

After a quick look around, Li Huowang found what he was looking for. Walking in the depths of the cellar, Zen Du, the abbot of Zhengde Temple, was bending over to pick mushrooms seriously.

"Is the majestic abbot of Zhengde Temple also come to grow mushrooms? Don't you need to help others give birth?"

Chandu straightened his waist, "Amitabha, Li benefactor, in this world, adults are starving to death, how can anyone want children."

"Go up and chat." Li Huowang raised his chin and left the cellar.

In a remote ruin, Li Huowang asked Chandu: "Are your people watching closely? The Mo family didn't cause any trouble, right?"

Chan Du shook his head, "Although the Mohists are evil cultivators, they have brains after all. They know the importance."

"The Mohists are good weapons, with their help, this quiet city is gradually returning to its original appearance."