It's dawn.

The wind stopped and the rain stopped.

The mud dragons came all the way from the mountains and rivers and disappeared without a trace. The waves on the river gradually calmed down, and the boat finally docked slowly.

There was only a mess left on the shore, with trees and debris left by the dragons everywhere.

The mud blocked the original mountain road, turned the river bank into mud, and even the ferry was washed away.

The group of people finally found a place to stay, and when they looked towards the grotto, the mysterious light and figure also disappeared along with the dragon.

Only .

A simple statue of a god that has weathered the vicissitudes of time stands in the cave.

At night, everyone first encountered a walking dragon, and then encountered strong winds and huge waves in the river. They witnessed the magical scene and narrowly escaped death in the wind, rain and waves.

now.

Excited again.

Lost again.

They desperately wanted to see the god who appeared last night, but in the end they had no chance to see it.

The group of people walked through the mud and bypassed debris before arriving in front of the grotto.

After bowing to the statue again and again, he turned around and left.

But the original road had been destroyed and blocked, making it difficult to pass. People stood at the intersection into the mountain, not knowing what to do.

At this time, it was the boatman on the riverside who stood up and pointed out a way for them.

"I know another way to the city."

"It's just a little difficult to walk."

The group of people quickly thanked the boatman and walked towards another road. As they walked, several people continued to talk about yesterday's events.

"What kind of light was that light yesterday?"

"I can see it clearly, it's clearly the moon."

"The moon is in the sky, how can we pluck it off?"

"If you are a god, nothing is impossible."

"Yesterday, dark clouds covered the sky, wind and rain came, and the moon disappeared. Maybe it was taken away by the gods."

The two domestic servants and the Jia family's young man were full of emotions and chattering non-stop, and at this time, there was a coughing sound behind them.

"Cough cough cough!"

The young man from the Jia family looked back and saw that his sister was being supported by a maid, coughing continuously, her face was pale and weak, and she could not speak.

"Sister."

The young man from the Jia family stepped forward worriedly and carried his sister on his back. He stopped talking and walked towards the road.

He looks a bit more mature.

——

I went out to get some fresh air, saw ordinary and unpredictable scenes like mudslides, and knew that I had saved many people's lives along the way.

At this moment, Jiang Chao looked much more energetic.

However, it was really cold outside. After Jiang Chao came back, he huddled up in the cockpit, wrapped in a blanket and playing with something on the adjustable and movable extended metal platform.

Wang Shu appeared at this time and leaned over to tell Jiang Chao a piece of news.

"Do you know?"

"They said they would build a temple for you."

Jiang Chao raised his head: "What kind of temple can you build for me?"

Wangshu walked from one end of the screen to the other and pulled out some pictures about gods and temples.

"Of course gods must have temples."

Jiang Chao asked again: "Who wants to build a temple for me?"

Wangshu immediately played another scene on a high slope. It could be seen that the high slope was very lively at the moment, with many people coming.

One of them is Jia Gui, the magistrate of Xihe County, whom Jiang Chao is very familiar with.

Jiang Chao: "Do they know who I am? They don't even know my name and they want to build a temple for me?"

Wang Shu: "Anyway, they have already discussed it, and everyone has unanimously decided to build a temple for you. It won't take long before they will be here to give you a notice."

This may sound a bit strange. Mortals build temples for gods, but the "gods" are the last to know.

After they have decided, they will inform the "gods".

Wangshu continued: "And when the temple is being built, the county magistrate will also erect a monument and biography for you."

Jiang Chao said: "Let's build a monument and biography for him."

Wang Shu: "But you are the protagonist."

Jiang Chao: "What's the use?"

But after a while, Jiang Chao seemed to have thought of something.

"Maybe it's still of some use."

After Jiang Chao came back, he put the lantern aside and was playing with his radio.

He wanted to take the radio apart to take a look, but found that the thing was a whole piece and had no place to be disassembled.

Jiang Chao looked at Wang Shu and asked her.

"Where did you find this radio?"

There are indeed many technological artifacts in the space station, but most of them are damaged. It is difficult to repair them due to lack of conditions, so they can only be left there.

But Jiang Chao felt that this radio was not something originally found in the space station.

Wang Shu said matter-of-factly: "I made it!"

Jiang Chao: "How is it made?"

Wang Shu nodded: "There is a smart workshop in the space station. Have you forgotten it? However, there are not many materials left to make something too complicated."

Jiang Chao: "It seems there is, but I remember that this can only be used in emergencies."

But it’s already this time, what could be more urgent?

Wang Shu said: "I made a lot of radio parts together, but I just assembled them and sent one out."

That person is Jiang Chao, and he is also Wangshu's only weather forecast listener.

Jiang Chao heard this: "Where are the rest?"

Wang Shu pointed to another cabin of the space station, and Jiang Chao also looked there.

He stood up, crawled through a connecting passage, and walked towards another cabin.

The radio hanging on his waist also rang, reminding Jiang Chao of his specific location. He soon found the pile of parts without casings that Wang Shu had mentioned in the corner.

There were antennas, speakers, batteries, etc. inside. Jiang Chao picked up another small part.

Asked: "What is this?"

Wang Shu: "This is a sound receiving device."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Chao immediately paid attention to an important point.

The radio I carry is not only for listening to the radio, it actually has the function of transmitting my own voice and surrounding sounds back.

Jiang Chao's face was expressionless: "So you have been eavesdropping on my voice and the surrounding situation?"

Wang Shu's calm voice came from the radio: "I didn't eavesdrop, I was listening openly?"

Jiang Chao: "Then why didn't you tell me?"

Wang Shu: "Because you didn't ask me, how do I know what you are thinking?"

Jiang Chao no longer cared about this problem, but started playing with the parts.

He asked again: "If there is not much material, can other things be processed into the shell?"

Wangshu: "What is it?"

Jiang Chao: "Like a stone."

Wang Shu: "Okay, I made the bowls, pots, and cups you used to eat in this way."

Wang Shu: "But what do you want this for?"

Wang Shu's question was of course not what he wanted the shell to do, but what Jiang Chao wanted these parts to do.

Jiang Chao: "Maybe it can be used."

Wangshu: "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Chao: "Sometimes if we need it, we can use this method to transmit information over long distances, not just in the immediate area. We can also ask others to help us with some things."

Although there were some mistakes, since the people here regard Jiang Chao as a god, Jiang Chao is also prepared to use this layer of skin to understand the situation here more deeply.
Chapter completed!