Ji Wu blinked and then blinked, and he was a little unresponsive.

What does it mean to find my sister in the Cun Dao?

Isn’t Cun Dao’s sister just Cun Xin? She is still living with them in this house without worries!

Which sister was found by that inch knife?

Is Cunxin not Cundao’s real sister?

Ji Wu was a little confused, but she was just confused for a moment and quickly calmed down.

Anyway, Cun Dao said that, I will return soon, so wait until Cun Dao brings people back.

After suppressing this matter, Ji Wu took out the topographic map of Qinglu Village and wrote and painted on the defense map with a pen.

After a while, Ji Wu handed Qianqian the modified defense map.

"I have changed the defense map a little, and the exterior wall needs to be repaired. I saw that the house had been almost cleaned up, so I gave them the work of repairing the exterior wall and told them that I had three meals a day and there was a labor fee."

Qianqian took the defense map and opened it and saw that the exterior wall was just being repaired with a thicker texture. She pursed her lips and smiled.

"I know that the girl is trying to help Binto and the others, otherwise this work will definitely be done easily by the village chief Bai and the others, and there is no need to spend money."

Ji Wu glanced at Qianqian: "Seeing through it, don't you tell it through it."

Qianqian shook her head, the girl was easily soft-hearted.

However, the people like Biantou have lived a miserable life, and I don’t know how they survived before.

She went to see what people like Biantou had to eat, and she almost dig the roots of the tree to cook.

Ji Wu urged Qianqian: "Go quickly. Since they have accepted them, the entire Qinglu Village should be a whole. In addition, they have participated in the construction of Qinglu Village, which will increase their sense of belonging."

Qianqian smiled and replied: "Miss, stop urging me, go here and go here."

Looking at Qianqian's brisk steps, Ji Wu smiled helplessly.

Qianqian didn't even notice that after spending time with her for a long time, she became more and more angry.

He looks indifferent to anything on the surface, but when he sees someone in the village is not living well, he will find ways to help him secretly.

She knew that if she didn't help Biantou and others this time, Qianqian would also find a way quietly.

"Knock--"

A sudden knock on the door pulled Ji Hua back to his dissipating thoughts.

She looked up and saw that the person coming was Mo Huaiyan.

Ji Wu still remembered that when she brought the villagers back, Mo Huaiyan didn't see Xin Zixing's face pale in the team.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Mo Huaiyan's face was still pale, her brows were slightly frowning, and she seemed to lose her luster, and she also lost a little weight.

I didn’t expect Mo Huaiyan to look haggard!

"Are you okay?" Ji Wu asked worriedly.

Mo Huaiyan smiled miserably, her smile was bitter, and she pretended to be strong and shook her head: "I'm fine."

After a pause, she looked at Ji Wu hopefully and asked worriedly: "Is there no news about Xin Zixing yet?"

Ji Wu shook his head ashamed and promised: "Don't worry, I've asked someone to go to the military camp to find it again. If there is any news, I will notify you as soon as possible."

Mo Huaiyan nodded absent-mindedly.

After a while of silence, Mo Huaiyan cheered up and said to Ji Ma.

"By the way, I'm here, my father asked me to come and tell you that there are often outsiders wandering outside the village recently. Depending on the situation, it should be a victim who fled."

Ji Wu frowned.

She probably guessed General Mo’s meaning, and should be asking whether to bring these victims into the village.

General Mo thought that he would accept Biantou and others so easily before, and would definitely accept the people outside without any conditions.

Ji Wu let out a sigh and looked at Mo Huaiyan seriously.

"The prerequisite for receiving disaster victims is to protect the interests of Qinglu villagers. Sorry, I don't know much about the character of those foreign victims and cannot let them enter the village."

Mo Huaiyan was stunned for a moment. She thought that this was enough to just come to inform Ji Wu.

After all, Ji Ma is so kind, right?

The victims outside are so pitiful, how could they not lend a helping hand?

But I didn't expect that Ji Wu's answer was that he would not accept those victims from outside!

"But, I have already let them into the village." Mo Huaiyan bit her lip and spoke in embarrassment.

Ji Hua suffocated his breath and looked at Mo Huaiyan seriously: "Then please invite them out in front of Guancun in the evening."

Mo Huaiyan widened her eyes in disbelief. She could not have imagined that Ji Wu could say such heartless words. She was stunned for a moment and stared at Ji Wu blankly.

Ji Wu no longer paid attention to Mo Huaiyan and left with Yanzi who flashed out of the darkness.

Yanzi looked back at Mo Huaiyan who was staying in the distance, sighed and asked Ji Wu.

"Miss, is the situation already very tense?" Otherwise, the girl would not feel nervous as if she was facing a great enemy.

Ji Wu looked up at the gray sky and said quietly.

"Although the information is not well-informed, I feel very bad. There are more and more disaster victims outside. If we accept it unconditionally, it will only drag down the entire Qinglu Village."

Yanzi was not as delicate as Qianqian. Seeing that Ji Wu did not agree with receiving the victims, he nodded indifferently.

In her world, nothing can arouse her interest except following the girl.

But unexpectedly, the shadow of a Cun Dao suddenly flashed through Yanzi's mind at this moment.

She shook her head, shook the knife out of her mind, and her eyes became firm again.

...

Although Ji Wu guessed that there were many victims running towards Qinglu Village, he didn't expect that the number of people was much higher than she thought.

Before she could reach the location of the glutinous rice field in the village, she could hear the crowds of people.

Looking around, there were dense crowds of people sitting next to each other, sitting on the valley ground saying these words in groups of three or three.

The soldiers and generals of the Mo family were shuttled through the victims, holding buckets in their hands, and there was heat in the bucket.

There is white porridge inside.

Whenever the bowl in the hands of a disaster victim is empty, he will scooped a bowl of white porridge for the victim.

Some victims showed gratitude, while others were dissatisfied with the fact that the Mo family's soldiers were just playing with white porridge.

Some licked their faces and wanted to have some dry food or a warm quilt.

...

Ji Wu turned his sight back and said to Yanzi: "You go and help Qianqian and Mo Huaiyan, and invite these people out tonight. If anyone doesn't want to, let that person be responsible for these victims."

After a pause, Ji Wu calmed down his tone.

"You tell these victims that they can't live in the village anymore. If they want to live outside the village, it's fine, but Qinglu Village will not provide food and drink in the future, but will give them a chance to work."

Ji Wu thought about it and added: "Those who are willing to endure hardships and work hard will have the same salary as those of them."

Yanzi kept Ji Wu's words in mind, and she could almost do so.

After Ji Wu's order was finished, Yanzi took action immediately without saying a word.

After Yanzi left, Ji Wu turned around and walked towards Qinglu Mountain alone.

The snow-covered mountain road is harder to walk than before, but it gives people a sense of tranquility that hides from the world.

Before, she went up the mountain and followed Qianqian around her, and it was always a bit inconvenient to act.

As the temperature is getting lower and lower, there is still a lot of cotton in the space, and it is a waste not to put these things out and pile them in the space.

And there is a lot of iron ore in the space.

Now there are so many disaster victims gathering outside the village. If you really don’t care about these people, something will happen sooner or later.

Ji Wu entered the mountain and went deeper. When she arrived at the edge of a sinkhole, she saw that one side of the sinkhole was still nestled in the cracks of the mountain, which could cover the wind and rain.

She waved her hand with satisfaction and stuffed a large amount of cotton and iron ore in the space into the pit.

I just waited to bring the villagers up to pick them up in a few days.

Cotton allows villagers to make clothes and bedding to keep warm, and iron ore can recruit workers from disaster victims and let them fight some suitable weapons.

If we follow the increasingly unstable situation, Ji Wu feels that it is better to prepare for the future.

Anyway, she has a lot of iron ore, and if she doesn't use it, it will just be piled in the space.

Just as Ji Wu moved out the things that should be transferred out of the space, a sudden burst of sassy movements came from behind him.

Ji Wu looked shaking and thought to himself that in such a cold season, why are there still large wild animals walking around in the mountains and forests?

She frowned slightly, and when she was not prepared, she fled into the space.

Since the space has been upgraded, the space no longer excludes her from entering the space at any time.
To be continued...