Deli quickly returned to the cave to report the good news.

When the old lady was happy to hear that their family was not flooded, she looked at the chicken bones in the fire, and her heart ached: "I knew I would put the chickens in a cage and give me some food. When I got back, there were three old hens."

Jian Ning was funny next to her. If she didn't speak, she knew that the old lady was decreed to regret it. At that time, she didn't bewitch the old lady from killing chickens. It was the old lady who followed her and followed her to follow her.

The water receded, and the sorrow also receded. The character "Sichuan" between Wang Anqing's eyebrows was finally untied. The villagers arranged to collect cassava, wild potatoes, and wild yams that were washed out by the mountains and rivers, which were more likely to fill the stomach. At that time, the village will repair the houses uniformly, and the wages will not be negotiated. Two meals a day will be provided.

The villagers scattered in groups of three or five to collect mountain goods. Jian Ning avoided the crowd and rushed to the entrance of the gorge.

The terrain of the gorge is triangular, with good drainage performance and backed by rock layers. Even if it is washed by heavy rain and mountains, there is no silt blocking the drainage ditch. The drainage ditch is operating well. Except for some seedlings that are washed away by rainwater near the surrounding fields, there is basically no loss.

After sorting out the fields at the entrance of the gorge, Jian Ning built an excavator and dug a deep pit next to the cave pool to store water.

The flooding is coming, is the drought still far away?! Intuitive experience tells her that it is not far away!

It happened that during this period, the mountains and rivers were abundant, and the cave walls continued to seep out of water, filling the original pool with water, and the full water continued to overflow into the cave.

On the way back, Jian Ning changed the route. When she came, she collected mountain goods along the way. The supplies on the road had been scattered.

As it turned out, her choice was wise. She passed through a forest that was strongly split into two by a mountain torrent, and a deep yellow-brown valley appeared in the middle.

At one end of the deep valley wall, several long and thin beards are exposed in broad daylight.

Jian Ning could see at a glance that a ginseng was buried under the soil.

Carefully digging open the surrounding soil, and to a certain extent, the roots became more and more entangled. Jian Ning was happy that this ginseng grew in the roots of the tree, and there were two small hill ginseng next to it.

It is probably small ginseng grown from ginseng seeds dropped by old ginseng.

It is almost two or three fingers wide, and it is chubby, at least a hundred years old. The small ginseng is less than one finger wide, and it looks like it is about seven or eight years old.

Jian Ning first dug out two small ginseng and put them in a wooden box. At night, he found an opportunity to transplant it into the medicinal field in the farming space. The old ginseng was prepared and sold for money and stocked up some salt.

Walking down the flood, a broad-leaved tree fell to the bottom. The stumps that were broken by the strong winds were covered with fresh fungus, and clusters of mushrooms grew in the wet rotten grass next to them. This trip, Jianning was very rewarding.

I collected mountain goods along the way and also collected a lot of herbs to prevent plague.

The mountains produce a lot of supplies.

After the rain stopped, the sun couldn't wait to clear away the dark clouds, and the savage sun fire was roasted on the water surface, evaporating the water. The weather seemed to have entered the summer in an instant.

It's so fast that people are unconscious.

In the woods, Jian Ning dragged a bundle of vines back to the cave. Since the old lady knew that their family had not been flooded, she was in a good mood and sent all the adults and children in the family to dig wild vegetables to collect mountain goods.

After a group movement, it took only two days to fill the cave with all kinds of wild vegetables, and there was no place to put it on.

Today, the captain arranged for him to go down the mountain. The old lady had to move everything back home. There was not enough home. She sent Jian Ning out early in the morning to collect vines and weave baskets to fill wild vegetables.

"Ning Girl, wait for me." Deep in the woods, Aunt Liu saw Jian Ning, and as if she had seen a savior, she quickly called her and ran towards her quickly.

"Aunt Liu, why are you here?" Jian Ning glanced at Aunt Liu, where there was a person standing.

"Stop talking, it's bad luck." Aunt Liu took Jian Ning's arm and followed her back to the cave.

Her house is low and she doesn't know what the house is like, so she wants to go down the mountain as soon as possible. While her family is packing things in the cave, she goes down the mountain alone. As a result, she meets Han Zhiqing in the woods.

"I wanted to go down the mountain first, but as I walked, I felt something was wrong and my back felt cold. It was like a dead person lying on my back. When I turned my head, I saw her staring at me with a pair of dark eyes, and her heart almost popped out..." Aunt Liu whispered while rubbing her arms.

Jian Ning's eyelids twitched, and she couldn't help but look back at Han Zhiqing. Han Yingqiu stood under a tree like a shadow without popularity. Her face was white, her cheekbones were prominent, and her eyes were very dark, a little bigger than ordinary people. When she stared at people, her eyes were motionless, which was quite insidious.

Han Yingqiu's ghost stared at Jian Ning's back with a slight pain in his hand.

This man is not slim and has a strong sense of alertness.

In addition to working, she never wanders around the village. She is in a line at home and always follows a vicious dog around her. Before she can get close, the dog has a sharp nose and barking, which makes her unable to find a chance to start.

Two days ago, she found Jane Ning leaving the cave alone. When she chased after her, she disappeared again, which was very evil.

Not only Jian Ning's evil sect, but there are many people in the evil sect in Shuimo Village.

For example, Chen Erwa, who was unconscious, was a famous poor household. However, according to her observation, people who could not afford to eat coarse grains and steamed buns, had a smell of meat some time ago.

For example, the little daughter of the captain of the third team was originally married to the captain of the sixth team, but it was a match for the girl, but the girl was about to leave the bride. The meaning of the words was that the family was no longer worthy of her.

Extremely weird.

She saved her life from the deep sea vortex, but seemed to have fallen into a deeper and more deadly vortex again.

***

Outside the woods, dense black dots were loaded and moved down the mountain, just like a group of moving ants.

With a bang, Jian Ning helped the old lady who fell again and said helplessly: "My mother, the road down the mountain is not easy to walk. Can we drag a few baskets of baskets of wild vegetables? After all, a few baskets of wild vegetables are not enough for you to take a medicine."

"No! I can't get anything out of wet mud. I'm strong. Please curse me!" The old lady stood up strongly, pulled the baskets behind her and continued to drag her away: "Didn't you listen to what your uncle said after the meeting yesterday? Our village is in trouble this time. All the food in the field needs to be replanted. I don't say enough. In this terrible weather, no one can count how much replanted can be harvested. It's not that I said you, you can't open your stomach and eat and drink like before. We have to tighten our belts to survive this year..."

The old lady was muttering and fell again.
Chapter completed!