Min Xiyao scooped out some of the grain she bought and divided it into five portions. Then he divided the food he bought into several portions and walked to the village.
First we came to Aunt Li’s house. Aunt Li was sitting at the door mending clothes. When she saw Min Xiyao coming with something, she quickly put down her clothes and came out with a smile:
"Why is girl Xiyao here? Come in and sit down."
"Auntie, this is some food I bought for your little baby, don't dislike it."
Min Xiyao was afraid that Aunt Li would refuse, so she quickly carried the things into the house.
Aunt Li hurriedly refused the things: "Girl, aunt knows your kindness. Your life is difficult, so you don't need to carry things for aunt."
She knew that the little girl knew how to be grateful, and giving gifts to Xiaobao was just an excuse, while thanking them for the food they sent earlier was the real reason.
The little girl's life was miserable. Even if she sold the bison and got some money, a girl without a house or land would still have a hard time. How could she accept the little girl's things?
"Auntie, listen to me. I was lucky. Not only did I pick up a bison on the mountain, but I also dug up a ginseng root and sold it for some money. These things are my thank you gifts. Don't refuse. I also want to treat you three times. Uncle is helping me pack some furniture!"
"Hey! Girl, I'm not talking about you, how can you get in the inner circle of Xianshan? It's fatal! You take the things back, and when your third uncle comes back, I will ask him to come to your house to measure it."
Aunt Li, whose surname is Li, married from Lijia Village to Minjia Village. Her husband Min Jifei is Min Xiyao's next-door cousin and the only carpenter in the village.
Min Xiyao not only came to express her gratitude this time, but also wanted to ask Uncle Santang to build some furniture.
The two declined for a while, and Min Jifei happened to come back from outside. After Min Xiyao handed the charcoal drawings she drew to Min Jifei, she walked to several other houses that had helped her before.
Before leaving, Aunt Li quietly warned her: "You have worked hard to earn some money, so you must be careful with the second aunt, they, alas! They are doing evil!"
Min Xiyao knew what Aunt Li meant.
Isn't the second aunt in Aunt Li's mouth just her good grandma Wu? It would be strange if Wu didn’t become a monster!
Thinking of Aunt Li's kindness, Min Xiyao couldn't help but remind:
"Aunt Li, the temperature this year is much colder than in previous years. I heard from people in the town that the weather is not right. Please prepare more food and firewood to survive the winter!"
"When you say it, it's true. Girl, now that you have money, please ask someone to repair that thatched house! It would be bad if there is heavy snowfall in winter and a snowstorm."
As she spoke, an idea flashed in her mind, and she seemed to have caught something. She quickly ran into the house and shouted to Min Jifei:
"Jifei, go to town and take a look at the current food prices."
Yunyao carried her things and walked to other families. She also reminded these families about the winter events from the side, and then went to the village chief's house.
She won't say anything about the snowstorm this winter, but she will remind the villagers from the side.
A large part of the village is inhabited by members of the same Min family.
Although these people usually quarrel over trivial matters, most of them are not bad, and some of them have even helped the original owner. If you can remind me, please do so!
Although she will remind them, she will not tell others clearly about this year's snow disaster.
The ancients believed in ghosts and gods, and if someone really gave her the name of a ghost, she would be burned alive.
After Min Xiyao handed the house design drawing she drew and twenty taels of silver to the village chief, she walked home.
The village chief's wife looked at Min Xiyao's back and sighed:
"This girl is really good. She knows how to be grateful at such a young age. I don't know what Aunt Wu and the others thought about pushing such a good little girl out."
The village chief sighed: "Alas! A blessed girl will not enter the door of unlucky people. I think this girl will have a great future in the future. Please take good care of her in the future. She is also a member of our Min clan."
"That's for sure! I'm not Aunt Wu, who does stupid things. Huh! Let's see! That pretentious Min Xuejiao is not a lucky star at all, Min Xiyao is."
"Stop saying a few words!" The village chief thought about what Min Xiyao said and planned to send someone to the town tomorrow to ask about the price of food.
If Min Xiyao said it was true, life would be difficult for the people in the village.
Min Xiyao came back, packed up the things in the house and sent them to the space, and said to herself:
"I'm afraid some people won't be able to sleep tonight!"
Qiqi understood what Min Xiyao said and asked:
"Master, do you still want to practice in space tonight?"
After the master traveled through time, he meditated and practiced in the space every night. He never slept. He had seen people who were involuted, and never seen such involuted people.
"Master, you don't need to curl up like this."
"It's not about getting tired, it's about working hard."
Min Xiyao has made involution a habit. Even though his soul has traveled here, he has not stopped practicing hard.
Is it okay not to practice hard? We have just started practicing Qi at the first level, and we still don’t know the future path!
What's more, her space is too small!
Min Xiyao smiled, left the space, and lay on the bed with her eyes closed to relax.
As the sky got darker and higher, the two people rubbed their hands and feet and came outside Min Xiyao's small courtyard.
The tall and thin man asked the person next to him softly: "Second uncle, have you got the rope and sack? Hehe, sell that little bitch Min Xiyao, and let's go to Chunhua Tower to have fun together."
When Min Rongxing thought of Chunhong's coquettish appearance in Chunhua Tower, his heart felt itchy, and he wished he could tie Min Xiyao up and sell her now.
"Take it, take it, keep your voice down. Climb in first, and then pull me in."
After Min Laoer finished speaking to Min Rongxing impatiently, he kicked Min Rongxing.
Min Rongxing hurriedly got up, jumped up to the earthen wall, sat on the top of the wall, and stretched out his hand to pull Min Laoer up.
The two jumped off the low courtyard wall, holding the rope and sack and walked quietly towards the house.
Min Rongxing imagined the money he would get from selling Min Xiyao, and asked excitedly:
"Second uncle, if you sell Min Xiyao, will you share the money with me?"
"I want to eat shit! Hurry up and tie up that little bitch."
Min Laoer patted Min Rongxing's head and couldn't help but urge him.
The two thought they were doing things without anyone noticing, but they didn't know that their actions had already fallen into Min Xiyao's eyes.
Min Xiyao looked at the two sneaking people, guessing their purpose, and chuckled:
"Wu finally couldn't sit still. If he wants to sell me, it depends on whether they have the flower of life."
Min Xiyao's soul traveled here, and although his cultivation level was gone, his spiritual consciousness remained at the foundation-building level, which was more than enough to deal with two sneaky villains.
Min Rongxing and the two took advantage of the moonlight to quietly walk to the edge of the house.
Because they climbed over the fence to get in, they had to pass through the toilet to get to Min Xiyao's house.
Hearing Min Xiyao's snoring, the two of them felt very excited as if they had seen the silver, and their hearts beat fast.
At this moment, Min Rongxing felt a sudden pain as if a needle had been stuck in his head. Without paying attention, he swiped his foot and fell into the pit with a bang.
"Ah! Second uncle, save me."
This cesspit is very deep and has not been cleaned for many years. The facade is filled with a lot of smelly water and feces.
Min Rongxing screamed and struggled hard in the cesspit. He couldn't swim. He swallowed several mouthfuls of smelly excrement and felt nauseated and wanted to vomit. He even forgot about the severe pain in his head.
He screamed loudly, and just as Min Laoer was about to pull him away, he heard yelling from inside the room: "Who?"
