"He who eats the king's food must serve the king." Old Wang is now Li Ruo's man. To be honest, "Yes, when I went there he was standing perfectly fine, but suddenly he clutched his stomach and said he was seriously injured and couldn't even get out of bed."
Li Ruo thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "I understand. You did a great job. Go on with your work."
She told her grandmother the result, and the old lady Li was a little regretful, as the matter of having another grandson would have to be postponed again. She said, "Then let's wait until he is better before inviting him."
On the other side, Xie Xiao, the clever little devil, lay on the kang (a heated brick bed), waiting for a long time without seeing anyone. He looked at the ceiling with a touch of sadness.
I was so badly injured I couldn't even get out of bed, and she didn't even glance at me.
What a heartless girl.
On Ziyang Peak, Li Ruozheng and Liao Fusheng were building a den for six wolf cubs in the courtyard.
Build a wooden house.
It's rare that it didn't rain today; the sky was just overcast—overcast days are considered good weather these days.
Liao Fusheng asked her how she got the wolf cub, and Li Ruo told him the whole story of her journey to Qinghua Mountain.
Of course, some details in the cave should be omitted if possible.
"I'm afraid the Prince of Runan and the Prince of Jiangning won't let this go easily." He frowned, somewhat worried. "The latter is not someone to be trifled with."
Li Ruo said, "You've also heard of the Prince of Jiangning?"
“When I was at Qingfeng Temple, many powerful and influential people associated with my master, and I heard some of their stories,” Liao Fusheng said. “He had a lot of influence in Jiangning, and some people even said that he kept a private army.”
Li Ruo nodded, confirming that it was indeed mentioned in the book, though she couldn't remember the exact number because she read too fast.
"But when we retreated, he didn't pursue us. Did his troops not arrive yet? Or did something go wrong?"
Liao Fusheng shook his head, "I can't think of that."
Li Ruo: "We'll deal with whatever comes our way, let's not worry about that for now."
Li Yi, standing nearby, was very excited. "Sister, the white wolf cub is amazing! I remember Big Brother saying that once during a battle, when they were planning to launch a surprise attack on the enemy camp from the back mountain, they encountered the White Wolf King. They almost got lost that time, and it was the White Wolf King who led the way for them. Isn't that incredible?"
"Is that so?" Li Ruo had no recollection of it.
Li Yi said excitedly, "Big brother also said that the White Wolf King is the incarnation of the mountain god, and that we will be protected if we encounter it. If we raise these six, it will be incredible."
Li Ruo looked at Master Liao, "Mountain God? Is there such a legend?"
Liao Fusheng: ... "Yeah, I guess so." As long as everyone's happy.
Li Ruo was very happy and immediately took a chicken, cut it into small pieces, and fed it to the wolf cubs. The six wolf cubs whimpered and were initially too afraid to come forward.
After sniffing around, they slowly gathered together and started munching on it.
Li Ruo said, "From now on, these six wolf cubs will also be fed and trained by Xiao Yi."
“Really!” Li Yi jumped up.
That night, although she didn't manage to invite the head of the gang to dinner, Li Ruo still asked Old Man Li to cook some extra meat and have Liao Fusheng distribute it to the people of Ziyang Peak, especially the tough guys who had gone to Qinghua Mountain with her this time.
It moved everyone to tears.
They definitely made the right choice in following the right people.
Outside the mountain, there were still many disaster victims who had not joined any groups. Smelling the smell, they all wanted to join Ziyang Peak.
Thinking of the troublesome Prince Runan and Prince Jiangning, Li Ruo instructed Liao Fusheng to expand the enrollment and recruit another batch of strong men.
The next day, there were more girls than men who came to register!
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"Taoist Master, what's going on? Is someone here to look at your face?" Li Ruo asked.
Surprisingly, the Taoist priest's good looks are quite popular here.
Liao Fusheng blushed. "I came to see you."
Because the girls saw how capable Miss Li was, they felt that daughters were not necessarily inferior to sons.
If we don't become strong, we'll either starve to death or be bullied in the bushes sooner or later.
Recently, several girls have suddenly gone missing near Baiyun Peak on the north side of General Mountain.
So they all came to rely on Miss Li, hoping to be as capable as her, able to do a hundred push-ups with one hand.
Some even offered to sell themselves to her.
This startled Li Ruo.
I later realized that it meant signing a contract of servitude.
In ancient times, people often signed indenture contracts when buying servants.
Li Ruojing declined, feeling that signing the contract meant he was obligated to support them.
The key point is that people who sell themselves into servitude are not necessarily more accomplished; people are more creative when they have freedom.
"Why don't you try going to Black Wind Stronghold?" Li Ruo suggested.
But they lingered for a day and a night, refusing to leave.
Li Ruo said very seriously, "If you want to stay on Ziyang Peak, even if you're a woman, you have to live like a man. Can you do that?"
Joining Ziyang Peak is possible, but there are conditions.
Don't be so delicate and breathless.
Don't be promiscuous.
The girls who sign up also have to pass two tests.
The first test was to run twenty laps around Ziyang Peak without stopping.
The second test was to be able to lift 80 pounds of water with each hand simultaneously, one bucket in each hand.
I originally just wanted to scare them away.
Sure enough, only one person stayed on the first day.
Li Ruo thought they would give up in the face of difficulties.
To everyone's surprise, three people stayed the next day.
Ten people on the third day!
Every morning, you could see a group of women, some slender and some plump, running around Ziyang Peak with Liao Fusheng.
Or they might carry two buckets of water and walk briskly, weaving through the crowd.
It has become a major spectacle on Ziyang Peak.
Those refugees who managed to escape the net and tried to steal or gather information were always knocked unconscious by a passing girl who threw a bucket of water at them.
Public security has improved significantly again.
This left Li Ruo both amused and exasperated.
In the end, they recruited thirty strong women, plus the previous fifty tough men, for a total of eighty. Li Ru promoted Old Wang to head instructor and put them through the wringer every day—no, I mean, drilled them.
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