After Xiaohua helped everyone up, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't help but smile on his face when he looked at these villagers who were already becoming more and more powerful.
But at this moment, a discordant sound sounded. The strange sound began to spread from Wu Zheng's stomach. Everyone heard it clearly, and suddenly fell into a deathly silence.
However, the silence did not last long. A villager was the first to react and said hurriedly: "My dear benefactor, why don't you go to my house for a quick meal."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone began to become enthusiastic, and they all said, "Yes, my benefactor, I still have a few chickens at home."
"My dear benefactor, please come to my house. My wife is a good cook."
Regarding this, Xiaohua was as happy as a blooming flower. Although he was a little hungry and wanted to have a big meal, but according to his personality, he was not embarrassed to accept it directly. So, Xiaohua finally
He showed his true nature as a businessman, waved his hand and said: "Why am I bothering you so much?" As he said that, he scratched his head again.
However, when Wu Zheng heard this, he was so anxious that he almost stamped his feet. Before Xiaohua could speak again, he couldn't hold it in anymore and said, "You're so embarrassed, why are you so embarrassed?"
When the villagers heard this, they all looked at Wu Zheng with strange expressions. That look suddenly made Wu Zheng feel like he was being treated as mentally retarded. However, many villagers did not care about this and ignored Wu Zheng at all.
He persuaded Xiaohua: "My benefactor, this is also our intention, isn't it?"
After hearing this, Xiaohua couldn't help but feel black lines on her face. Wu Zheng would definitely sacrifice his life for food. However, considering the contribution Wu Zheng had made before, he didn't get angry and suppressed his anger. Then he nodded and said: "
Then it’s better to be respectful than to obey.”
Then, a group of people came to the fence again with cheers. Through the tattered fence, they saw the villagers holding the guys in their hands. When they saw Xiaohua and others coming forward, they couldn't help but become nervous.
For a moment, it was like being on a battlefield. I picked up the guy and walked to the fence.
Through the fence, Wu Zheng could feel that the other party was unfriendly, as if he owed the other party a lot of money and was coming to demand a debt. Thinking of this, Wu Zheng was like a turtle that had found its hard shell and hurriedly ran over
Behind Xiaohua.
Xiaohua glanced at the hopeless Wu Zheng indifferently, and then turned her attention to the villagers holding farm tools.
This time, the person who spoke was still the middle-aged man from yesterday. He said in a bad tone: "What are you doing here again? Leave quickly." After saying that, he was about to raise his hoe to drive away the people.
But I heard Xiaohua calmly say, "Don't worry, why don't you take a look at the person behind me first?" As she said that, a faint smile appeared on Xiaohua's face, and she gave up a position.
Wu Zheng, who was behind Xiaohua, was suddenly exposed, with a bit of embarrassment on his face. He smiled sheepishly, and then followed Xiaohua and stepped aside.
Only then did the middle-aged man clearly see the group of people behind Xiaohua. Then, the expression on his face changed from anger to surprise. Oh my god, he actually saw lively villagers standing in front of him like this.
In front of you.
He seemed in disbelief, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the villagers again.
He clearly remembered that just yesterday, they looked sick and ill. They felt as if they were about to leave this world and return to peace.
His lips trembled, and it took him a long time to utter a sentence: "You guys, are you okay?"
In fact, it was no wonder that this villager behaved like this, because the scene before him was really too unexpected.
The villagers also showed excitement on their faces, and they said one by one: "Thanks to our benefactor, if it weren't for our benefactor, we might not be able to survive long ago."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man looked suspicious. He couldn't help but have a question in his mind, who is his benefactor?
But the next moment, he understood. Because he saw all the villagers looking in the direction of Xiao Hua with admiration and gratitude.
So the man also looked over. The first thing that caught his eye was Wu Zheng. But thinking about it, looking at the useless look, he couldn't be his benefactor, so he simply skipped it. Then, he saw Xiao Hua again. Only Xiao Hua was seen.
With his indifferent look, the handsome young master fits the image of his benefactor very well!
So he looked at Xiaohua and asked tentatively: "It was you who saved them?"
Xiaohua nodded and nodded. Wu Zheng muttered from behind: "It was obviously me who saved him, and he still takes the credit from me."
At this moment, many villagers also echoed: "Isn't it? My benefactor's method worked really well. After a while, I felt that my body was rejuvenated, as if I was more energetic than before."
"Really?" The man was slightly surprised. He didn't believe in any panacea, but seeing the rosy faces of the villagers, he couldn't help but believe it.
Xiaohua, with a smile on her face, said to the man: "Can you let us in now?"
Even so, the man hesitated for a while, and then looked at the villagers holding farm tools around him. Seeing that they had no objections, he nodded and agreed.
So a kind of person came to the village. At this time, the village had been severely tortured by the epidemic, and some families had lost their lives. The doors of some houses were closed tightly, and no one could be seen on the road. There was no popularity at all.
Walking on the road, it seemed a little quiet. Xiaohua asked the man as he walked: "How is the epidemic spreading now?"
The man paused for a moment, then said: "I don't know about this, but there are no other villages around our village for dozens of miles, so it will probably be difficult to spread the word."
Xiaohua nodded when she heard this. Although the epidemic is terrible, due to the inconvenient transportation in the village, it can prevent the spread of the disease. This may be a rare good thing.
Xiaohua sighed and asked solemnly: "How many people are there in the village?"
When the man heard this, he couldn't help but frown, with a slightly sad look on his face, and then said: "There are probably dozens more families." His voice was very weak, and he obviously had experienced great pain.
"Okay." Xiaohua gritted her teeth, "Gather these dozens of households together for treatment."
Wu Zheng, who was walking behind Xiao Hua, was looking around leisurely. When he suddenly heard Xiao Hua's words, his face suddenly broke out in cold sweat. What does it mean? Treat a disease?
Wu Zheng couldn't help but think of being tied to a tree in the morning.
I have experienced bloodletting. Xiaohua, you are trying to trick me to death. So Wu Zheng swallowed his saliva and pretended to sneak away.
But unexpectedly, his collar was grabbed by someone in an instant. He heard the man make a rough voice and asked curiously: "Wu Zheng, why are you running?"
The person who spoke was a bearded man. When Xiaohua heard this, she turned around coldly and said with a smile: "Wu Zheng, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? How about some blood?"
Wu Zheng was so frightened that he almost peed. He really wanted to slap the bearded man to death, thinking why are you so troublesome. But even so, he could only pretend to be helpful and said helplessly: "No,
I’m just a little hungry.”
"It's easy to handle when you're hungry." The man smiled and said, "I'll arrange the meals later, and it won't be too late to start working after I finish eating."
No one had any objections. After all, they had been hungry for more than a day. Who could refuse to eat anymore?
Then, Wu Zheng and the four of them ate in a small courtyard. Although it was not very rich, it was stuffed together by the villagers. There were chickens, ducks, and some side dishes, which was great for those who had been hungry for a day.
For people, it is already a delicacy in the world.
Wu Zheng ate happily. He was already very proficient in using chopsticks and had extremely high attainments. His chopsticks quickly drew a beautiful arc in the air, and a peanut fell into his hands.
of mouth.
With a bad smile on her face, Xiaohua patted Wu Zheng on the shoulder and said, "Eat more, we'll have to work later."
I don't know if it was because of Xiaohua's words that Wu Zheng ate an unusually large amount this time. He ate up a whole large bowl of white rice.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding villagers gritted their teeth. This was a rare piece of white rice. They were originally prepared to give it to their benefactor, Xiaohua, but they didn't want to be eaten up by Wu Zheng. However, because the benefactor was there,
Therefore, they couldn't say much and could only stare at Wu Zheng with hateful eyes.
After a while, after everyone had finished eating, the villagers who were originally in the village were also distanced. The man took the lead, walked up to Xiaohua and said, "Everyone is here."
Xiaohua had a smile on her face, glanced at Wu Zheng again, and said, "Let's get started."
As a result, a massive treatment and prevention work began. As expected, Wu Zheng was trapped again. This time, he was fixed on a chair, and his posture was quite comfortable. Immediately afterwards, Xiaohua
He waved his hand and said to everyone: "Treat the sick if you are sick, and prevent the epidemic if you are not sick."
With that said, he took out the short knife again and asked Wu Zheng with a smile: "Are you ready?"
Wu Zheng wanted to cry, but he said with difficulty: "Is it okay if I say I'm not ready?"
"Of course not." Xiaohua smiled evilly, and then took action without any warning. The knife scratched Wu Zheng's arm, and blood immediately flowed down. Naturally, this wound was
When it was not enough, Xiaohua made another cut on the other arm.
As for Big Beard and Mo Qing, they were waiting on the left and right, each holding a basin in his hand. Yes, it was not a bowl, but two basins that were larger than Wu Zheng's butt.
Wu Zheng was about to cry. At this moment, he still did not forget to shout out: "I am the one who