bookrebus Chapter 142 Imagine the future
Chapter 142 Imagine the future
The young people in Mojia Village saw the refugees holding on to their wooden ladles tightly, unwilling to let go and looked pitiful.
Waves of sadness welled up in their hearts; the real world was so different from the world of dreams.
This made them full of gratitude and cherishment for the constraints of the village chief and elders, and they secretly vowed to listen to the village chief in the future.
The endless zombies in the apocalypse made Lu Zhitao's character defensive and cold.
When she looked at these dying refugees, she felt a little touched.
Besides, she also wanted to subdue them, so she suggested that Mo Lengzhou take in the refugees.
The reason why she asked everyone to drink only half a bucket of water was because the water she carried this time was not enough for so many people to drink!
Now she has spiritual spring water in her space, but she can't give it to strangers to drink.
According to her observation, all the spiritual spring water in Song Zhuxin's space had been distributed by her out of kindness.
There are so many refugees. What if they drink up all the spiritual spring water in her space?
She wasn't that stupid. She only helped them within her ability.
When she returns to the village, she will use her supernatural powers to find another water source, dig another well, and use her supernatural powers to ripen the crops.
"Husband, have someone take these refugees to a nearby village and settle them down. Find a few large iron pots and cook some porridge for them later."
"Wife, we don't have much rice left in our village. I'll ask Uncle Mo and the others to make some rice cakes for us to eat on the road."
Mo Lengzhou's voice was hoarse. He felt bad when he saw so many refugees, all of whom looked unrecognizable from starvation.
"Husband, there must be a special water source in our village. Let's go back and dig another well. That way we won't be short of food!"
"Wife, are you sure you can find that kind of water source?" Mo Lengzhou's voice trembled with excitement.
If there is no shortage of food, he can win over many people. With people and food, there is no need to worry about not being able to accomplish great things.
Mo Lengzhou immediately took Lu Zhitao to find Gongxi Leqing and said, "Leqing, take the refugees to the village near the foot of the mountain and settle them down.
Yu Yi, take your men to the nearby village to find a few large iron pots..."
Gongxi Leqing interrupted Mo Lengzhou, "Lengzhou, we don't have much rice in our village, and there are so many people here..."
"They've been hungry for too long. Let's make them some porridge first. Tao'er said that our village has a special water source that can make potatoes mature in a few days."
"Madam, are you telling the truth?" Gongxi Leqing and Zuo Yuyi asked in unison.
Lu Zhitao was the leader of many people in the apocalypse, and was used to being at the forefront of everything. She was about to speak, but Mo Lengzhou spoke first.
"If Tao'er says it's true, it must be true. I believe her." Mo Lengzhou's voice was particularly soft when he talked about Lu Zhitao.
"I also believe in Madam, Brother Leng Zhou, I will take people to find the pot now." Zuo Yuyi turned and left after saying this.
"Leng Zhou, if what Madam said is true, then we can let these refugees plant potatoes in the village near the foot of the mountain."
"We first fed the young people and asked them to chop trees and make wooden barrels. They would then wait at the entrance of the village while our people carried water from the village to the village entrance."
"Well, this is a good idea. There is strength in numbers. Let the refugees fend for themselves."
Several men were chattering about the future, and Lu Zhitao couldn't even get a word in.
Although Mo Lengzhou was also speaking excitedly, he always took Lu Zhitao's feelings into consideration and saw that she was hesitant to speak.
He looked at Lu Zhitao affectionately and asked gently, "Tao'er, do you have something to say to us?"
"Haha, I want to say that you guys are smart and your ideas are all good.
You guys can chat slowly. I'll go to the camp to find Song Zhuxin and ask her to get some more rice from the treasure bowl to make some porridge first."
Lu Zhitao wanted to leave after she finished speaking, but Mo Lengzhou stopped her, "Wife, your husband will go with you."
"You'd better not go. Miss Zuo will make trouble again if she sees you. I'll go alone."
Lu Zhitao said with a smile, but she was complaining in her heart, Song Zhuxin had been driven out of the village, and she had no evidence in her hands, so how could she threaten him?
She just wanted to take out some rice from her own space. She really didn't lack rice now. After all, rice could be ripened indefinitely.
She was reluctant to give up the spiritual spring water, but she was willing to give it up since it could ripen the grain indefinitely.
"Madam, the camp is full of men, and that woman is used to seducing men. She won't be threatened by us now."
"........."
Lu Zhitao has never been good at speaking, and was left speechless by Gongxi Leqing. He could only sigh in his heart that he knew Song Zhuxin too well.
"If that woman isn't threatened, I'll go kill her. Even though it's useless to snatch the cornucopia, she'll definitely compromise when it comes to life and death."
Mo Lengzhou said with a cold face that he hated to see his wife frown the most, and he supported whatever she wanted to do.
"Yes, Brother Lengzhou still has a way." Zuo Yuyi said admiringly. He has always admired Mo Lengzhou.
"We'll go now. The Gongxi elder will have some people settle the refugees, some will find pots, and some will go back to fetch water."
Lu Zhitao still couldn't help but arrange people, she mainly wanted to get them away.
"Just do as the madam says. Tao'er and I will go find that woman to ask for rice." After Mo Lengzhou said that, he put his arm around Lu Zhitao's waist and used light skills to step on the tree and leave.
"Husband, let's go to a remote place." Lu Zhitao said after thinking for a while.
"Tao'er, aren't we going to find that woman?" Mo Lengzhou asked doubtfully.
"The elder of the Gongxi clan is right. Song Zhuxin has helpers now and will not be afraid of us."
"But..." Mo Lengzhou was about to ask, but was interrupted by Lu Zhitao, "Husband, I will tell you something in secret.
Lu Zhitao's lips curled up into a smile, with a sly glint in her eyes, "I stole half of her cornucopia."
Her words were like a bombshell, causing huge ripples in Mo Lengzhou's heart.
After being stunned for a moment, he leaned closer to her and lowered his voice, "Tao'er, this secret must not be known to anyone."
Mo Lengzhou didn't even ask how to use it. He was only worried that his innocent wife would tell other people.
"I only tell you because you are my husband." If you hadn't insisted on following me, even you wouldn't know, let alone others!
Lu Zhitao would definitely not say the latter sentence out loud. There was a hint of urgency and determination in her tone.
Her trust was like a rising tide, instantly flooding Mo Lengzhou's heart, "Tao'er, I will never let you down in my life."
"I believe you, I always have." That's strange! Lu Zhitao said mischievously.
"Tao'er, the cornucopia is a mysterious object that can gather wealth. Whoever gets it will surely make her power flourish."
"I'm glad you know it. You must be nice to me in the future!" Lu Zhitao rarely acted coquettishly.
She was confident that no one in the world could beat her, but she didn't want to reveal too much.