Leaving Morashasa, Wang Shuyue came to the refugee village excitedly. In eight days, earth-shaking changes had taken place here.

I saw a long ravine appearing between the village and the mountains, thus cutting open the area of ​​humans and monsters, and effectively resisting the monsters in the mountains to get closer.

A rainbow bridge was built between the two refugee villages, and was built by monks who practiced wood-type martial arts using solid vines, successfully connecting the two villages.

However, the monsters flying in the air seem not very accustomed to the existence of this vine bridge, and come to destroy it from time to time.

In order to scare away the flying monster, who didn't know who came up with the idea, he built an extremely realistic scarecrow on the bridge and had illusions on his body. When the ordinary flying monster saw it from afar, he didn't dare to get closer.

In the winter village, the villagers worked hard under the guidance of exchange students.

The warm temporary cafeteria is filled with hot meals. Anyone who works can come in to make food with a food stamp drawn from bamboo slices.

Some villagers are more diligent and have more food coupons in their hands, and can still accumulate them. They go to the temporary convenience store to exchange for some basic daily necessities, such as soap, towels, sneakers, cotton socks, etc.

Some of these fragmentary things were exchanged for by exchange students from cross-border merchants at a low price, while others were brought by themselves. They were considered rare in the refugee village.

The people of Jiuzhou have never seen soap, nor have they used towels that are softer than wool, let alone shoes and socks.

In order to exchange these supplies, the young people worked very hard and just wanted to change the women at home to a pair of comfortable shoes to make them warm.

"Shangxian, change to a pair of cotton socks."

A pair of dark hands, holding ten meal tickets, carefully handed them to the counter.

Stepping on the bench, Ai Qing, who was responsible for redemption at the convenience store, raised her head.

The one who came to exchange was a young man, with a glittering light of expectation in his bright eyes, with a bit of restraint and respect.

Ai Qing nodded expressionlessly, and the nervous young man immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Ai Qing took the young man's food coupon, turned around and moved a paper box on the shelf and placed it on the countertop.

"Choose." Ai Qing has always been able to say one word, never two words.

Fortunately, the young man had already inquired from his companions and knew that the fairy in front of him was strange and didn't care. He happily picked a pair of pink wool socks from the paper box, hid it in his arms, covered his chest like a baby, and left with satisfaction.

Passing by the door, I suddenly saw a female disciple dressed in the uniform of a disciple of the Yunhe Sect. She paused, hurriedly restrained her flying smile, and bowed her hands.

"The Supreme Immortal."

The female disciple smiled slightly, helped him up, and walked into the convenience store, without blaming him for being rude.

Even though I have deeply experienced the uniqueness of this group of immortals, the young people are still a little flattered.

He covered his chest, and it was the soft and warmth coming from his socks. He didn't dare to think about such a good thing before, but now, life seems to be getting more and more hopeful.

Thinking of the happy look of his sister wearing socks at home, the young man smiled expectantly and quickly left the convenience store.

"Choose!" I thought someone was coming to change the socks again, but Ai Qing didn't raise her head and pushed the cardboard box of the socks forward skillfully.

The weather is cold and wool socks are very popular among the villagers. Now only these last pairs of socks are left.

I don’t know when Wang Shuyue will come back. If the socks are sold out, the work efficiency will be reduced without this prize that encourages villagers to work.

Ai Qing frowned, twisted her fingers with her braids, and took them apart and re-branded them. She was very worried.

Huh?

Why don’t the person at the counter speak?

Ai Qing raised her head suspiciously and was immediately startled.

It is said that Cao Cao has arrived, and Wang Shuyue has actually returned!

"Why are you the only one, Zhan Feng and the others?" Wang Shuyue gently tapped the counter and asked curiously.

She just walked around the village but didn't see the familiar figures of Zhan Feng. She disappeared all of them. Is she going to do something big?

Ai Qing was a little confused, but she was used to expressionlessness. No matter how surprised she was, her expression was always faint.

After pausing for two seconds, Ai Qing pointed to the east and said briefly: "Dongyu Village has coal, and there are monsters, so I've gone to fight monsters."

"Ha?" Wang Shuyue raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Has she really left the coal mine?"

Ai Qing nodded.

Wang Shuyue nodded in a clear way, touched the child's little head, and reminded him: "Then you continue to watch the house, I'll go and have a look, be good."

After saying that, he disappeared without a trace.

But I didn't see the little girl pouting in grievance and humming.

These adults know who they will look down on and hate them!

......

Wang Shuyue rushed to Dongyu Village, where many exchange students were indeed gathered.

Zhan Feng, Long Ruoxuan, Bai Qingfeng, Ou Keqin, San Sheng, even gave birth to a baby.

A group of people, including Gao Yuan and other young and middle-aged people in Dongyu Village, were all sitting in the open space at the foot of the mountain. They all seemed to have just gone to the forest, dressed in messy clothes and sweating.

Has the monster been killed?

Wang Shuyue quietly fell from the air and was about to walk up the air when she heard a shy and timid "Nangong Shangxian". The woman's intuition made her pause and her eyes immediately turned toward the voice.

I saw a young girl who was wearing a plain cotton jacket and a double-ring bun on her head, a 14 or 15-year-old girl, who had a basket in her hand, had her cheeks red, and walked to Sansheng, who was resting cross-legged.

She bent down, put down the basket, and brought a bowl of hot soup from it. She was shy and hid and handed it to him.

"The Supreme Immortal has been fighting with the monster for a long time. Thank you for your hard work. Let's drink a bowl of soup and tea to warm your body."

The little girl has big almond eyes, and her skin is delicate and fairer than that of the ladies who are not as fond of care, but the youthful vigor comes to her face, which is quite eye-catching.

The boy who was breathing was regulating slowly opened his eyes, his black eyes lit up like stars.

The little girl raised her head slightly and suddenly touched the gaze that the boy cast. Two flying clouds appeared, their eyes rippled, and their hearts were bumping into each other. They were so panicked that they buried their heads lowered.

"Thank you." The indifferent and alienated nodded slightly. Sansheng took the soup and tea handed over by the little girl, took a sip, and then put it down.

The little girl couldn't help feeling a little sad when she saw that the carefully prepared soup and tea she had been placed aside casually.

"My sister Cai, give me a bowl!" Brother Gao Yuan's sweaty body was trembling by the cold wind, and he smiled and urged his sister.

The young people in Dongyu Village were also looking at each other.

Gao Yuan was afraid that his younger sister would not be able to get busy alone, so he got up and went to help. Gao Caimei came back to her senses from her depression.

"Second brother."

"Leave it to me here, you can share the soup with your elder brother and the others." Gao Yuan said with a smile.

Gao Caimei nodded obediently, picked up another soup pot and several bowls, turned around and glanced at the handsome fairy who closed her eyes and meditated and adjusted her breathing, and then walked towards her elder brother.

But I didn't expect that just as I was about to pour tea for my elder brother and others, I suddenly heard a surprise sound from behind me: "Master!"

Gao Caimei turned around curiously and saw a bright woman wearing Yunhe Sect's disciples' uniform, smiling and walking up from the mountain.

She was thinking about which immortal this was. The handsome young man who had closed his eyes and breathed suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look down at the mountain.

The woman waved at him, "I'm back!"

The boy got up in surprise and greeted him with a smile.

The bright smile as bright as a flower made Gao Caimei extremely surprised, and her heart was filled with an indescribable sourness.

Such a noble character actually smiled at this woman. Is their relationship very unusual?

"Uncle Master!" The three provinces could not hide their joy.

The baby also rushed up, "Master, I miss you so much~"

Wang Shuyue rubbed the little apprentice's head in a funny way, looked at his dark little face, and asked in confusion:

"You went in and fought monsters with them, too?"

The baby nodded proudly, "Yes, the master taught me new spells, and beat the monsters to run away with their heads. The baby is so powerful now!"

Wang Shuyue didn't expect that he would actually go in. How old is the child to fight against monsters?

When Sansheng saw her coming, he was afraid that she would mind her own actions, so he hurriedly explained:

"The monster beast level is not high. I saw that there is no danger. In addition, this is a rare opportunity to experience, so I took the baby in private."

The bright smile on his face suppressed, and his clear and moist black eyes looked at her nervously.

Wang Shuyue nodded and smiled gratefully at him, "You think more thoughtful than me."

Looking at the excited little look of the baby, I obviously gained a lot, and I sincerely added: "Thank you, three sentences, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard." Sansheng's tone was slightly deeper. He didn't like his uncle to be so polite to him, just as if he was an outsider.

"Wang Shuyue, do you still remember to come back! I thought you had returned to the bustling metropolis and didn't want to come back." Bai Qingfeng and others came up and joked with a smile.

Wang Shuyue gave her a blank look and said, "You are just talking too much."

"All things?" Long Ruoxuan asked tentatively, with an uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.

Zhan Feng Yiran, both of them were waiting for Wang Shuyue’s supplies, showing off their strength. Since she returned, she has been living like the New Year every day.

Facing the hot gazes of everyone, Wang Shuyue nodded heavily and patted the storage bag on her waist, "It's all done!"

"By the way, Ai Qing said that she discovered the coal mine, what's going on?"
To be continued...