"Sister, you have no idea how dangerous it was. If it weren't for this thing you gave me that works so quickly, I was afraid I wouldn't have had enough time several times!" Hu Wenhua still felt a lingering fear when she thought about what had just happened.
He was fast, and fortunately, Yan Qiuxing and the others from Dajiang and Dahu, although young, were agile, and with the weapons his sister gave him that didn't require much strength, they were able to barely take down all those people.
If his sister hadn't given him this, I don't know if he would have been safe and sound!
Shui Qing breathed a sigh of relief.
No matter what, the most important thing is that everyone is safe! The most important thing is that family members live safely and smoothly.
The world is in chaos now, but there are ways to survive in chaos. The law is gone, and whoever is strong is the rule!
"Where are the bandits?"
Hu Wenhua replied, "Brother Wu and Fan Xiaoliu went out through the back door and were all tied up. They were tied up in the corners on both sides of the back door, and they are keeping an eye on them."
It's definitely not possible to release it now, at least not now.
My sister said that this weapon looks powerful, but it doesn't do much harm to people. It just knocks them unconscious and makes them unable to fight back. They will wake up after a while.
Once these bandits wake up, won't they continue to attack the village?
Of course, we can't let the tiger return to the mountain!
"Alright, for now, just a bowl of plain porridge a day to keep him alive, without salt."
Hu Wenhua grinned and said, "Alright! I'll go tell Sister Guifen!"
Without salt, you won't have any energy. It's said that a bowl of plain porridge a day can only keep you from starving in the cold winter, not give you any strength.
The villagers have already started eating lunch.
Wang Guifen not only ensured the meals for those who charged into battle, but also provided meals for the sick members of the Zhao, Sun, and Fan families.
She would deliver food to the Zhao and Sun families, including steamed potatoes with egg drop soup—hot, filling, and delicious.
Zhang Chunhua delivered the supplies to the Fan family.
Today, Fan Sizhu also rushed to the front, so naturally no one from the Fan family cooked. Wang Guifen kindly filled a pot with potatoes and ladled out egg drop soup.
As a result, the egg drop soup was kept, but all the potatoes were returned.
Wang Guifen, Granny Xu, and others were completely baffled.
What's going on? Why aren't you eating what's readily available?
Later, Fan Sizhu explained the reason—they were terrified by potato poisoning, and now the whole family not only couldn't eat potatoes, but they couldn't even listen to them.
Thinking back to how everyone in the Fan family except Wanxia had been given the Golden Soup, Wang Guifen felt a wave of nausea for no reason.
She quickly suppressed her anger, laughing it off and telling Fan Sizhu to hurry back and cook some porridge.
Apart from Fan Sizhu's family, everyone else enjoyed the soft and sweet steamed potatoes and the salty and hot egg drop soup, feeling extremely satisfied.
Pot after pot of potato and egg drop soup was served, and everyone ate until they were full.
Later, Shuiqing got interested and roasted potatoes around the fire, trying something new.
The aroma of roasted potatoes wafted through the air, making one feel as if this wasn't a life-or-death crisis, but rather a relaxed and leisurely afternoon...
Just a wall away in the village, the more the clerk, the more anxious he became.
"What's going on? Why haven't we heard a single sound from those people?"
"Smell it, it smells so good! What's that smell?"
"It smells like grilled food! It's not meat, but it smells even better than meat!"
"Are we hungry? It's already noon, shouldn't we have lunch?"
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