"First, the four of you will divide into four groups and organize the people to return home in an orderly manner. Have Yu Da and the others record how many homeless people there are. They are not very literate, so please be nice and help them write down the numbers!"
"Second, you four should distribute this grain among everyone. Not everyone will get any. The elderly and children should get more, and the young people who do a lot of work should also get a bigger share. As long as the lazy ones don't starve, that's fine, woof!"
Well, Jinbao Wang's resemblance to Jinbao was too obvious. The disciples of Tianlan Sect recognized his voice the moment he opened his mouth...
This time, Jinbao's image as a charming gentleman and elegant lady really doesn't hold water.
Little Baizhi was still clueless as to why Jinbao kept barking like a dog.
They assumed that Uncle Jinbao was particularly excited after surviving a great calamity.
Wenji wasn't from the Tianlan Sect, but genuinely thought Jinbao was a high-level dog. He chased after Jinbao and asked, "Dog, I have a piece of Weiwei's clothing here. Can you smell it for me? Where is Weiwei?"
"Woof!" Get out of the way! How would I know where she is? I've never seen her here before!
Jinbao really thinks Wenji is brainless. Didn't he see that Qingyuan Town needed to be rebuilt after the disaster?
So many houses shattered by the fluctuations of spiritual energy, fallen trees, and piles of broken walls—doesn't anyone see that there's work to be done everywhere?
Isn't Vivi in the sect?
Jinbao can finally cross his legs and rest for a bit; he feels like he hasn't eaten well for so many days!
Ultimately, given the food shortage, Jinbao kept only two baskets of seafood for himself, and he and Xiaobaizhi each kept one basket.
No matter how poor we are, we must not let ourselves suffer; no matter how hard life is, we must not let our children suffer.
The little girl had never seen seafood before, and the strange-looking fish had taken away all the stress she had been feeling these past few days.
Unhappy that Wenji hadn't been able to find out where Weiwei was, he took a particularly bad look at the white dog: "Eat, eat, eat! Aren't you afraid of stuffing yourself?"
"Hmph, it's better than someone not being able to eat at all." Jinbao changed direction and took Xiaobaizhi to the inn to borrow a pot. He hadn't had seafood porridge in a long time and was craving it, but when he thought of how tragically Zhu Yi "died," he felt that the seafood in his hand didn't taste very good.
"Hey, you dog, do you even have a heart? I'm telling you, Weiwei was kidnapped by bad guys and brought here. Can you help us look for her?"
"No." Jinbao was a little frustrated. He seemed to have lost his sense of smell. Why did he feel less sensitive to smells?
Wen Ji bid a reluctant farewell to Lin Hengjin and went to find Weiwei by taking a detour.
The snow-covered path crunched underfoot.
Wen Ji first found Xue Shan and Feng Duo. He was a little excited, but before he could say a few words, Xue Shan, with tears streaming down her face, said she was going to see where Zhu Yi was.
Feng Duo saw that Wen Ji, a burly man, was so attentive to his young master's Miss Weiwei, and he really had no sense of propriety at all.
The cunning Feng Duo took Wen Ji to see Luo Zhihuai.
Su Linyuan rode his sword and looked down from the highest point in Qingyuan Town at the people rebuilding their homes.
His gaze was calm, his face refined and noble, and a wisp of elegant radiance surrounded him as he affectionately flirted.
It conveys a sense of "Su Linyuan, if you don't eat me, I won't play with you anymore."
He smiled and said, "Yi'er, be good. Focus on resting. Brother Lin Yuan is fine."
The divine light ignored him and stubbornly peered out, trying to get closer to him.
"Okay, then hurry back too, and try to grow even... stronger than before?" Su Linyuan tilted his head and thought for a moment, "No, girls all like to be pretty, so I'll wait for you to become even prettier!"
Shenze examined Su Linyuan from head to toe, making repairs and adjustments to his body, and finally transformed into a small flower mark between his eyebrows.
Su Linyuan used his magic to send a peach-sized divine radiance soaring into the sky and merging into the surrounding world. Auspicious clouds descended, and a radiant light rose from the distant mountains where the sky met the clouds.
Golden waves of smoke connect the vast Milky Way, and divine light from the clouds transforms into countless shimmering dust particles that dance freely. These particles rush towards the mountains and streams, where spirits hidden among the mountains emerge to welcome this grand feast after the great calamity.
The people of Qingyuan Town felt that this golden snow was an auspicious sign. Many elderly people shared their amazement that the ailments that had plagued them for many years had disappeared, and they felt much lighter.
Jinbao smiled in the inn, "This divine blessing is a treasure that generations of Qingyuan Town will enjoy forever."
Xiao Baizhi asked worriedly, "Uncle-Master, where is Master?"
"Her? I don't know either." Jinbao's hand trembled as he cooked porridge for himself, and he poured too much rice wine, which made the basket of seafood taste a little less flavorful.
He looked at the golden snowflakes outside the window and said, "Little girl, after you finish eating, go say goodbye to your family. We need to get ready to go home."
As the sun sets outside the window, the long-lost warmth of daily life returns to Qingyuan Town.
As dusk settled, it was New Year's Eve. Su Linyuan, Jinbao, and the innkeeper gathered together, spending the festival of reunion amidst laughter and joy.
After midnight, Su Linyuan still felt a little uneasy when he went back to his room to sleep.
He asked in a low voice, "Yi'er, is this the second time we've slept in the same room?"
Buddha Lotus Seed did not respond to him, but quietly found a secluded place to hide in the Ruins of Return.
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