Unlike the traditional farming novels you usually read, this is a cultivation farming story that blends light fantasy with a classic ancient romance setting. The author intends that readers who enj...
"There are only women in our car and no food. Please get out of the way." Jing Xu signaled Qiu Maocai to speak to the refugees.
The first refugee refused to believe it and stood up and shouted again, "We don't believe it! Let me search!"
"Search? Who do you think you are?" Chu Hongyun said coldly.
The man didn't dare to look Chu Hongyun in the eye, stiffening his neck and saying, "You don't want us to check, which means you're hiding food and don't want to give it to us."
"So what if we don't give it to you? Whose food is this? Why should we give it to you?" Chu Hongyun was so angry that he laughed at the robber's theory.
When the man heard this, he shouted, "Did you hear that? They do have food in their car. Everyone, get in! There are only a few of them. So what if they are monsters?"
"Go ahead, seize it, it's ours. Maybe we can even take their women away. We have the final say on whether they want money or food."
"Maybe I can even find a bride from a rich family for free."
The more he spoke, the more confused he became. Chu Hongyun felt a chill in his body and snorted coldly, "You can give it a try."
When the man heard this, he didn't dare to rush forward immediately.
Someone was pushed, and the refugees suddenly became chaotic and rushed towards the carriage.
"You are just refugees now. Do you still want to become bandits?"
Qiu Yinong walked out of the carriage, stood on it, and stared at the refugees below.
Now, they are also her people.
The refugees met Qiu Yinong's gaze and lowered their heads one by one.
For some reason, I just didn't dare to look directly at the beautiful girl who looked like a fairy.
"The imperial court will soon send relief grain. You just need to disperse to towns that are not affected by the disaster and wait."
"However, this flood is so powerful that it may not be so easy to resolve. If you want to seek refuge, it's best to temporarily find shelter in higher villages or towns."
After saying that, Qiu Yinong got directly into the carriage and said to Qiu Maocai, "Keep going forward. I have a feeling we'll find your mother soon."
Qiu Maocai hesitated for a moment, but still waved his whip.
Except for the first refugee who wanted to say something, the other refugees made way.
When Chu Hongyun passed by the man, he whipped him hard in the face with the whip.
A deep groove suddenly appeared on the man's face, and blood instantly stained his entire face.
"Ouch, it hurts, damn it, why did you attack me?"
Listening to the man's question, Chu Hongyun sneered: "One day, when you know who you insulted with your words today, you will understand why I punished you like this today."
After saying that, he spurred his horse to chase after him.
The man covered his face and rolled on the ground in pain. After Chu Hongyun walked away, an old woman dared to rush out and hugged the man.
"Son, why do you have to be the first one to speak out?"
"That carriage is obviously not something an ordinary person can own. You are a scholar after all. Isn't it disrespectful to shout and rob things like that?"
The old woman spoke softly, and seeing her son's injured face, she regretted not stopping him from the beginning.
"Son, your face is injured now. What should I do?"
"You will have no chance of taking the imperial examination in the future. You said..."
"That's enough. Can you please stop complaining? Don't I just want everyone to have enough food?"
The man growled in embarrassment, his face in pain.
The two people beside him also echoed: "Yes, Yunshan's mother, Yunshan also means well."
"Who knew that young master would suddenly attack Yunshan?"
"What do you know? My son's future is ruined." The old woman screamed.
The two men looked at each other and stopped talking.
But in his heart he curled his lips in disdain. It was nice to say that he was already thirty years old and still just a student.
He was usually very violent and had beaten two of his brides away.
This kind of person is insidious and cunning. If he really becomes an official, he will probably become a corrupt official who brings disaster to everyone.
"Mother Yunshan, it's already happened. Now we have to think of a solution. Should we continue moving forward, or should we listen to what the girl just said and seek refuge in a town or village with higher ground?"
These refugees were basically from the same village or were related. Since they began fleeing, Na Yunshan, as a scholar, temporarily became the leader of these people.
Now that something had happened, they all naturally flocked to Xu Yunshan.
Yunshan's mother said angrily, "Can't you see that my son is injured?"
"Yunshan is injured and needs treatment. We can't delay here. Look, the weather is starting to change again. I'm afraid it's going to rain heavily again."
Everyone looked up in the direction the old woman was pointing, and sure enough, they saw the sky was covered with dark clouds and a strange red light.
It was similar to the scene during the flood.
For a moment, everyone became panicked.
After wailing, Xu Yunshan knew that he could not delay any longer.
He struggled to get up and said, "Let's leave first. Go to higher ground. There's smoke coming from cooking over there. Let's go over there and borrow some food and stay for a few days."
"Okay, Yunshan is right. Let's go, let's go quickly."
The group of people walked towards the mountainside not far away.
Qiu Yinong also lifted the curtain and looked up at the sky.
"It's going to rain heavily. I see a city ahead on the map. Let's go over there and take shelter."
"Okay." Qiu Maocai responded, the wind was getting stronger and stronger.
They arrived in the city before the rainstorm came.
This is a small county town with a nice name, Wangyou County.
"Sir, our inn is full and has no guest rooms at the moment." There were no rooms left in the first inn.
Without staying for long, I went directly to the second store, but still nothing.
Finally, before the heavy rain came, we found a room in the third hotel.
As soon as the horses were settled, a strong wind and heavy rain came down.
It hit the window paper with a crackling sound, and soon the window paper was broken.
Fortunately, the merchant had fixed the windows inside the house with wooden boards, otherwise we would have been unable to stay in the house.
The rain still seeps in through the cracks, and Qiu Qinghe looks at the current environment.
I felt really guilty: "Yinong, I'm so sorry for making you run around with us in this kind of weather."
"Otherwise, let's go back!"
Qiu Yinong put down the teacup and looked at Qiu Qinghe: "Do you give up so easily?"
"I have a feeling that I'll be able to find your mother soon." Qiu Yinong poured her a cup of beauty tea.
Qiu Qinghe took it, sat down and drank the tea.
"The wind and rain are so strong, I'm afraid of what's behind..."
"Don't be afraid. Since I came out with you, I haven't worried about these things."
Qiu Yinong comforted her, and Qiu Qinghe was silent for a while before she choked up and thanked him.
"Thank you, Yinong."
"You're welcome." Qiu Yinong said, and continued to sip tea. The sound of wooden boards hitting the window kept coming to his ears.
The rain rushed into the house and the ground soon became wet.
After a while, a guy knocked on the door.
“Knock knock.”