Chapter One Hundred and Twenty The Storm of Moving
Shui Ling held back her laughter, used the function of space to disappear from here, and came out from the other side, spraying them all over with fluorescent water in her hand.
Fluorescent mushrooms have the effect of creating hallucinations. People who were accidentally sprayed into their mouths immediately shouted crazily, "Ghost..."
The scene was a bit chaotic. I don't know who shouted, "It's all fake. We have been exposed. Quickly catch them off guard and take away all the food."
Seeing this group of people with mottled green light rushing towards the village, Shui Zheran smiled when he saw this, patted the big cat on the head, "Don't bite the green places, so as not to be poisoned."
The big meow whined and rushed over, biting the lower body specifically because there was no poison from fluorescent mushrooms.
Mo Yu and the others did not leave the house, squatting at the door and watching quietly.
Shui Ling understood that they were only here to protect him and not the villagers, and felt a little moved and helpless.
The two villagers immediately fought each other, but soon the house on the other side of the bushes caught fire, and the flames reflected the sky.
Someone shouted: "The people in Hongzao Village did not keep their promises and went to rob things first."
"You bastard, let us get beaten here while they take the opportunity to grab things."
"Go beat those bastards..."
I saw this group of people with green light rushing towards the bushes again...
Shui Ling, "..." The people in these two villages are simply brainless.
In fact, when they saw the big cat, they regretted it. The people in Ruoshui Village were all gods, and they actually raised tigers.
When evacuating, at least the people in the same village were not left behind, and they supported each other and ran away.
The big cat is not happy and hasn’t had enough fun yet.
Shui Ling shouted: "Big Meow, stop chasing me."
Big Meow feels a little aggrieved.
Dalong climbed down from the top of the mountain, looked at Shui Ling, and asked her if she wanted to put out the fire.
Shui Ling nodded, "Put out the fire."
All the villagers were shaking like chaff. No one had ever seen such a big snake. At this moment, they realized that Shui Zheran's family was not someone they could mess with.
Look at that tiger, that leopard, that rooster... who can beat it? Nowadays, there is such a big snake, let alone beating it, just one look at it will make your calf muscles twist.
Everyone watched in horror as the big snake sucked water from the river, then raised its head and sprayed it out. The water turned into a beautiful arc and rushed towards the bush area, and the fire was quickly extinguished.
Shui Dongliu frowned and said, "They are still there. I'm afraid they can't find food and destroy the house."
Shui Ling was also worried and said: "Dalong, just go and take a look and drive the people away."
The dragon swam its body and headed towards the bushes.
Soon the shouts were loud and loud, and then they gradually died down.
It seems that the people in those two villages can calm down for a while.
Shui Ling sighed, if he could borrow them properly, he would definitely give some, but the way they are now is really unsympathetic.
Shui Dongliu said: "I don't know how many houses have been burned. It's about to snow. This year we will live in Tuyao, and we will go there next year."
"Otherwise, it would be dangerous if only a few families live there. Once we finish building the houses, we won't be afraid of them anymore."
The villagers nodded, and some who had been beaten or had skin injuries went to Su Qin.
While taking the medicine, Su Qin said: "You are hurting for the sake of the village, so I don't want the medical fees and medicine money."
The injured people's hearts were instantly warmed, and they smiled honestly and thanked them.
Mo Yu refused to leave, Shui Ling took Jin Zi and Wu Feng back to their space, and Big Meow lay down next to Mo Yu.
The dragon came back half an hour later. It couldn't get its head through the door because the horns on its head were too big. It could only say at the door: "They are all gone. One house was burned down. The rest are fine."
Shui Ling took out a bucket of spiritual water and said, "Thank you."
The big dragon's eyes lit up. Its special bucket was the bath bucket. It bit the bucket and drank from it. Then it put down the special "water cup" and swam away with satisfaction.
Shui Zheran didn't fight much this time. After all, the scene in the heavy rain made him feel uncomfortable. It was important to protect his family, and he couldn't rush into everything.
He closed the door and said, "Daughter-in-law, go to sleep, they won't come again."
Su Qin washed his hands and nodded, "Let's go."
"Wait..." As soon as Shui Ling said a word, the couple disappeared hand in hand.
She pursed her lips, feeling a little aggrieved. After looking at the big cats and the others, she reluctantly went back to her room to sleep.
Early the next morning, Shui Ling rubbed her eyes and walked out of the room, only to stumble...
"Oops..." She fell forward and fell forward.
Fortunately, the body underneath was soft, and when I looked closely, I saw that they were wild sheep, or five of them.
From her door to the outside, the door was pushed aside at some point. I remember it was bolted yesterday.
She got up and took a look. The rope was neatly broken, and it must have been cut by Mo Yu. His nails were narrower than Big Meow's, and Big Meow could only smash the door with a slap, so he would not be so careful.
Shui Ling suddenly remembered that when he asked them to help fight, he said that the reward would be roasted sheep, and he would prepare the ingredients himself.
Shui Ling was so depressed that she had to go into the space and ask her father to help. Otherwise, when would the five sheep be tidied up?
Probably because it's winter, the fur of these sheep is very thick, with a layer of warm down, and is gray in color.
It's good to use it as a mattress or to make clothes in winter. The horns are curved, so if you don't know what to do with them, just keep them.
The five sheep were all processed and three were roasted. Shui Zheran took the other two to the new house, cooked a large pot of sheep soup, invited the villagers to warm the house, and had a meal.
It’s not that I’m out of good intentions, I’m just shutting up because I don’t want to hear anyone say nonsense in the future and annoy my wife.
Shui Dongliu wandered around the three-story villa, his brows furrowed enough to kill a fly.
Finally, he found Shui Zheran and said, "Fourth Brother, your house is nice, but do you think it won't freeze to death in the winter without a kang or a fire wall?"
Shui Zheran was on guard for a long time, so he took out the design drawing and said, "Grandpa, look, isn't there a fireplace downstairs? After it's lit, the hot air will travel through the flue, which is equivalent to heating the whole house."
"Oh..." I didn't understand, but I understood.
Shui Zheran folded the picture and put it in his arms, thinking to himself: "The radiator is super hot and there is no smoke. Just don't feel too hot when the time comes."
Just as he was thinking about it, his daughter's angry voice came from the second floor, "No entry."
"Oh, you're so stingy, look what happened? We're not going to steal anything from you."
"That's right, they all have white household registrations. What's so arrogant about it?"
Shui Zheran's face darkened, but Shui Dongliu moved faster and ran down from the third floor, "What are you doing?"
Several teenage girls surrounded Shui Ling and wanted to rush into her bedroom, but Shui Ling stood at the door and held out her hands to stop them.
Chapter completed!