The rich power of wishes drifted around the pointed lotus leaves in the middle of the pond, turning into a colorful wheel of light surrounding the emerald green lotus leaves.

The green and pointed lotus leaves are becoming more green under the colorful light of the Wheel of the Wish of the Wish. The lotus leaves are slightly stretched, as if they are so comfortable that they stretch their waists when they are sunny in the cold winter.

There was no obvious effect of seeing the shadow of the vertical pole, but Chen Fei could feel that the inspiration in the green lotus was slowly increasing and growing.

“What will change?”

Chen Fei glanced at Taoist Master Yuyang beside him, who shook his head and said he knew nothing.

The classics of Qinglian Temple do not record the special features of these Qinglians, and the master of Master Yuyang Taoist did not tell him the master the mystery.

I only know that these green lotus are very precious and are very difficult to plant and grow.

Why!

It seems that I can only wait for the changes of Qinglian slowly!

Qinglian absorbed the power of sentient beings and was developing in a good direction, and Chen Fei was not very worried.

It just takes some time to wait for the change to appear, and he can still wait.

Reciting the "Blue Lotus Body Protection Mantra" gently, the blue light clothes appeared, covering Chen Fei's whole body.

The faint lotus pattern on the blue shirt seemed to become more complex and clear, and the strength of the protective blue shirt also increased slightly.

The defense has been strengthened again!

Chen Fei showed a satisfied smile on his face, and it was not in vain that he worked hard to collect the power of sentient beings for the growth of Qinglian.

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Outside Xiaosong Village.

With Yu Mubai's careful work, bonfires were lit on the open space outside the village, illuminating the land beside the earthen wall.

It's particularly cold in late autumn.

The number of people from the Great Zhao who were driven by the Hu army was quite large, with two or three thousand people. The number of young and strong was less than one-quarter, and there were also a large number of women, children, elderly and weak.

Even if all the houses in Xiao Songzhuang were given up, they could not accommodate everyone. They could only allow the elderly, weak, sick and disabled to go to the village to rest. Those who are in better health were left in the open space outside the village.

With a burning bonfire and drinking hot porridge, I can barely spend tonight safely.

Everyone knew that Yu Mubai was not easy, but they could understand his hard work.

The next day, the sun rose.

Outside Xiaosong Village, Zhang Erniu got up from the bonfire with some difficulty.

After looking at the bonfire, Yu Mubai arranged for people to guard the fire all night and kept adding firewood. The bonfire has not yet been extinguished and still emits light and heat.

Zhang Erniu, who slept all night hard and felt strong, couldn't bear it. He was uncomfortable all over, his mouth and tongue were dry, his lips were cracked, and he was extremely thirsty.

My stomach was empty, and the bowl of hot porridge I had last night was too little for him, a big man.

Not full at all.

He did not complain about the difficult conditions, at least he slept very soundly last night.

Don't worry that the Hu people broke into the house in the middle of the night and killed money.

He stood up shakingly and saw a large pot set up at the gate of Xiao Songzhuang. The bottom of the pot was burning with fire and the steaming inside.

Zhang Erniu walked over with the fragrance floating out of the pot.

There were already many people who were as early as him waiting next to the pot, chatting in a low voice.

From time to time, he looked in the direction of the cauldron and licked his lips.

However, the stuff in the pot seemed to have not yet boiled, and the wooden lid was covered tightly.

Zhang Erniu smelled the aroma coming out of the pot and felt that the things being cooked in the pot seemed much better than the hot porridge pot I had last night.

Rubbing his empty stomach, Zhang Erniu squeezed into the crowd next to the big pot.

Find the second uncle you are familiar with and whisper to the people around him.

The ones who talked the most were Yu Mubai, the owner of Xiao Songzhuang, who was the brave and warlike goblin warrior under Qinglian Daojun.

The scene of Goblin fighting against the Hu people left an indelible mark in their hearts.

Time passes by quickly in chatting and fucking.

"Get up quickly, look! Someone is coming out, it seems like the meal is about to start!" The person beside Zhang Erniu patted his shoulder and reminded him.

With the others standing upright, Zhang Erniu touched his head, but he didn't feel how long it had passed.

Following the crowd, a long row lined up in front of the cauldron, Zhang Erniu looked around with the advantage of his height.

The sun rose a little more, sprinkling some golden brilliance that could not make people feel warm, and plating the entire Xiaosongzhuang with a layer of gold foil. With the pleasant smell of rice, everything looked so beautiful.

Others woke up one after another, and the old and weak who lived in Xiaosongzhuang slowly walked out of the village, lined up like them, waiting for breakfast together.

Yu Mubai took Liu Fei and others out of the village and came to inspect the resettlement of the villagers.

Last night, Liu Fei and the other two returned to Yu Mubai through the Star Gate and brought him several large sacks of marinated rice.

The macadamia rice planted in the territory has matured and is an exciting harvest.

The bumper harvest of maize corn has temporarily lost the food crisis in the territory space.

Considering that Yu Mubai and his team did not have a spiritual environment with territory space, their cultivation may be progressing slowly.

Chen Fei asked Liu Fei and the others to bring some jade buds when they went back to supplement their nutrition for Yu Mubai and others.

Although the spiritual energy in the jade buds is not as good as Qingyang rice, the spiritual energy contained in it is much higher than that of ordinary meals.

Yu Mubai asked about Liu Fei and the others' experience yesterday, and Liu Fei told him with a shame.

He was cursed by the Hu shaman wizard to death and was besieged by the Hu cavalry. After fighting hard, he was rescued by the Goblin Wild Boar Cavalry Team who rushed out of the star gate.

If it weren't for the timely rescue arrangements by Chen Fei, someone among Liu Fei and his friends might never see the light again.

"In the future, don't be so reckless! It's a fatal loss if you are not careful!"

Yu Mubai said critically, then sighed.

Yu Mubai also has certain responsibilities for Liu Fei and the others' affairs.

The stall was too big and got involved in the Hu army.

Without enough power, he was inflating to fight against the entire Hu tribe with his own strength.

So, he was taught a lesson.

If Chen Fei hadn't sent Piro's Goblin army in time, Yu Mubai would have had no idea what he would face.

"Hey! I'm inferior to Piro's farming skills again!"

Yu Mubai sighed in his heart and said something self-pitying.

Then he looked at the many people outside the village and his confidence was slowly recovering.

‘It’s okay, I still have the capital to start over.’

"Start the breakfast! Remember to ask them to pray in front of the portrait of Qinglian Daojun and be grateful!"

Yu Mubai glanced around, and the people surrounding the pot were already drooling by the aroma emitted from the rice pot, and could no longer wait.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, the soldiers standing in front of the pot heard Yu Mubai's order and opened the lid of the pot together.

A tempting fragrance spread throughout the venue in an instant.

It is still a pot of hot porridge, cooked very thickly, so that it can hold the chopsticks. The rice porridge is filled with some emerald green vegetable leaves, as well as spots of meat, and some oily flowers.

This is how the tempting taste comes from.
Chapter completed!