"Hey…hey…"
Mo Hanshi smiled foolishly. He never thought that he would get clothes made by an immortal in his lifetime. He would not want to wear them and wanted to pass them down as a family heirloom...
Seeing him like this, Lu Yunting shuddered and moved away from Mo Hanshi.
Seeing this, Luo Mingyue took out the cloth and decided to start making clothes for Mo Hanshi now to prevent him from being jealous of others.
Qingrui felt that life in Mojia Village was too dull, so he came to Tianliu Village and stood outside the cardboard box.
Qu Xiaohua was crying, "My poor Meili, you have a stomachache, and I want to go find your sister, but the people of Tianliu Village won't let me in. It's all my fault that I'm incompetent. I can only watch you suffer..."
Ye Meili rolled on the ground and cried loudly, because her parents said that this was the only way to call her sister back. Her parents also said that her sister was brought into the village and was bullied every day, so they had to call her sister out.
The little girl cried heart-wrenchingly and worked very hard.
Qing Rui frowned outside the cardboard box, "It's so noisy."
Humans are so annoying.
At this moment, Doctor Guo walked out of the village at the speed of lightning and squatted down beside Ye Meili.
Qu Xiaohua asked cautiously: "Who are you?"
"I'm a doctor."
Doctor Guo had a very gentle temper. He put his hand on Ye Meili's wrist and said, "I'll treat her."
Ye Renyi said: "We are looking for Ye Ningchuan, what's the point of you coming?"
Doctor Guo couldn't help laughing and asked, "Shouldn't you go to a doctor if you have a stomachache? Why are you looking for Ye Ningchuan?"
Ye Meili sobbed softly, "I miss my sister. I need to see her to feel better."
Ye Renyi said: "Did you hear that? Meili is missing her sister, you guys should quickly call Ye Ningchuan out."
Now, there was nothing that Doctor Guo didn't understand. The Ye family just wanted to trick Ye Ningchuan back.
Doctor Guo stood up, shook his head and said, "In that case, I will go back."
Unexpectedly, Ye Renyi stopped him and wouldn't let him go. "Ye Ningchuan is my daughter. Can't I see her? Is there any sense in your village?"
Doctor Guo laughed angrily, "We didn't stop her. She wanted to live in my house."
The Ye family only knew that Ye Ningchuan lived in Tianliu Village, but they didn't know where she lived. After hearing what Doctor Guo said, Ye Renyi shouted, "You old man, my daughter is only sixteen years old, and you actually let my daughter live in your house. What did you do to her!"
Doctor Guo said angrily, "Shut up and don't ruin your daughter's reputation. She lives with my female relatives."
Ye Renyi didn't listen at all. "Fellow villagers, please help us. We are all from the same village and are fleeing together. We need to help each other. My daughter was forcibly taken away by them..."
The refugees didn't respond.
Since their fates have merged with Ye Ningchuan's, they cannot beat or scold Ye Renyi and others, but they can choose to stand by and watch.
Qu Xiaohua said: "Fellow villagers, please say something!"
No one paid any attention to her.
Qu Xiaohua originally wanted to cry and act pitiful, but she now felt that her family was like clowns, performing so hard but no one responded.
Why is this happening?
Before we fled, the neighbors had good relations and the villagers were very kind-hearted...
Of course, in fact, Ye Renyi's family is a good person. They are all adults, not fools. Ye Renyi will take the initiative to help his neighbors, and Qu Xiaohua will also have good relationships with the women in the village.
——Even if someone felt sorry for Ye Ningchuan, at most they would just secretly give her a piece of cake or something like that. It would be impossible for them to take Ye Ningchuan back home and raise her.
Apart from being harsh towards their eldest daughter, the Ye couple behaved well in the village and did not have any major problems. Therefore, if the Ye family had any problems, the villagers would be happy to help.
But now, things are different.
The refugees have all become Ye Ningchuan's soul-melters. Their thoughts have changed imperceptibly. They hate anyone who is not good to Ye Ningchuan.
Ye Renyi was extremely angry and felt that this group of villagers were not reliable at all. Only his family was reliable. He and Qu Xiaohua pulled Doctor Guo back and wouldn't let him leave.
Doctor Guo's face turned pale, and he wondered if this family was sick. He turned to look at Qu Xiaohua and said, "Let me go. Men and women should not touch each other."
Qu Xiaohua said, "You old man, I grabbed your clothes and didn't touch your body, why are you howling?"
The eight-year-old Ye Zhuangshi also reached out and hugged Doctor Guo's legs.
Ye Zhuangshi said fiercely: "Tell your family to release me, Ye Ningchuan, or I will bite off a piece of your flesh!"
Doctor Guo was horrified, because the child might really bite him in his impulse. He said quickly: "If you don't let me go, how can I pass the message to my family?"
Qu Xiaohua said: "You can call for help at the village gate."
Ye Zhuangshi nodded: "Yes, you are at the entrance of the village, shout louder, there will always be people attracted."
Qingrui found the argument between these people boring, so he ran back to Luo Mingyue.
Luo Mingyue was threading the needle and sewing clothes.
Qingrui stretched out his chubby little hand, pointed in the direction of Tianliu Village, and said, "Someone is quarreling over there."
Luo Mingyue said: "I only care about their good food and drink, I am not responsible for mediating conflicts."
After hearing this, Qingrui asked, "Why are the soil, flowers and plants in the place where they live all black?"
Luo Mingyue said: "I don't know either. I picked up this cardboard box and saw some little people living inside it, so I brought them back to raise. I don't know where they came from either."
Qingrui asked again: "Can I grab a handful of soil and bring it up?"
Luo Mingyue said: "Okay, but you have to choose a place without houses and be careful not to destroy the farmland of the people."
After saying that, Luo Mingyue turned around, looked at Qingrui's small arms and legs, and said, "Forget it, let me help you. Wait for me for a while, I will finish sewing this dress soon."
Qingrui nodded obediently.
Luo Mingyue originally wanted to embroider a decoration like bamboo, but she had only played cross-stitch before. The experience of making clothes came from her original body's memory. The original body had once gone to the folks to get a piece of cloth and sewed a piece of clothes for her eldest apprentice, but it was relatively simple and had no patterns. Luo Mingyue didn't know how to embroider patterns, so she simply gave up the idea. It was already very good to be able to make finished clothes now, and she couldn't ask for too much.
At this moment, Mo Hanshi was sitting in a pit, covered in dirt.
Lu Yunting squatted at the edge of the pit, his expression indescribable as he asked, "Brother Mo, what are you doing?"
Mo Hanshi said solemnly: "I am absorbing the power of the earth."
Lu Yunting was full of questions. "Why do I feel like you're kidding me? How do you absorb power when you sit in the dirt pit in a daze, neither chanting spells nor doing hand gestures?"
Mo Hanshi said: "The prophet told me that I need to have more contact with the earth in order to become an awakener, but he didn't tell me to chant the spell."
Hearing this, Lu Yunting knocked his head and said, "I vaguely remember that I seem to have read a lot of books. The books contain information about awakeners. The specific content of the books... I can't remember clearly, but I think that sitting in the pit like you, even if you sit for a few years or decades, is useless..."
Mo Hanshi asked: "Then how can it be useful?"
Lu Yunting said: "I can't remember."
Mo Hanshi looked disappointed, "Then remember to tell me when you remember."
"no problem."
Lu Yunting nodded readily and agreed, then said, "Can you take me to see the prophet of your village? I want to regain my memory."
Mo Hanshi shook his head, "I'm afraid that's not possible. The identity of the prophet is currently kept secret, but our village has a good relationship with the neighboring village. How about I take you to consult the prophet in the neighboring village?"
Lu Yunting nodded, "Okay."
Mo Hanshi said, "It's already dusk now. The immortal will put down the food in a while. Let's go tomorrow."
Lu Yunting said: "Okay."
Mo Hanshi stood up and brushed off the dust on his clothes. He came out of the pit and said, "Let's go. I see you have nothing to do. I'll take you around our village so you can get familiar with the environment."
The two walked along the roadside and came to the outside of the village.
Mo Hanshi said: "Our village is surrounded by mountains on three sides, except for the east side, because the east side leads to Tianliu Village, and the southeast side leads to the town."
"There used to be a stream to the north of the village, but it has dried up now."
"Oh, by the way, there is also the Immortal Terrace and the statue of the Immortal Mingyue in the village. It's almost time for dinner, so I'll take you there now. You can have dinner at the Immortal Terrace."
Lu Yunting asked curiously: "Why don't you eat at home?"
Mo Hanshi replied: "Because the village chief said that if we eat in the room, the immortals can't see us. If we eat outside, the immortals can see us..."
Lu Yunting asked again: "Why do you want Miss Mingyue to watch you?"
Mo Hanshi glanced at him and said in a muffled voice: "She saved our entire village. We like being watched by her...Also, can you please stop calling her girl? We respect her as a deity, but you call her girl. It makes me uncomfortable."
Lu Yunting said: "But I think she is approachable. Maybe she just wants to be friends with us and communicate with us normally, but you respect her and distance yourself from her so much..."
Mo Hanshi glanced at him unhappily and said, "Have you forgotten that many of us cannot see the fairy or hear her speak?"
How can we communicate if we can't even hear?
"Besides, friendship is mutual. We are enjoying the gift of God unilaterally. Apart from offering our faith, we can't do anything for her."
Lu Yunting: "...You're right, I didn't think it through."
Mo Hanshi said, "Maybe the fairy treats you as a friend. After all, the fairy made clothes for you with her own hands. Before, she only gave us cloth and let us make clothes ourselves..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a blue-gray piece of clothing fell from the sky.
The clothes did not fall to the ground, but just floated quietly in front of Mo Hanshi.
Mo Hanshi was surprised at first, then ecstatic, "This... is this something the gods gave me?"
Lu Yunting acted as a messenger, "Yes, the immortal asked you to go home and try it on to see if the size is right."
"Thank you, Immortal!"
Words could no longer express Mo Hanshi's excitement. He hugged his clothes and said, "From now on, blue-gray is my favorite color!"
Lu Yunting said: "Then you might as well love the color of the bright moon in the sky..."
Mo Hanshi didn't pay any attention to what he was saying. He folded up the clothes like a treasure and smiled from ear to ear. "I'll show them to my mother and my brother when I get home, and make them happy too."
Lu Yunting said: "Are you sure you're not going to show off? I think your eyebrows are about to fly up to the sky."
Mo Hanshi said bluntly: "I do want to show off a little bit, I feel very happy..."
The two were about to turn around and walk back when they suddenly heard a shout not far away:
"It's Lu Yunting!"
"Lu Yunting is here!"
Lu Yunting turned around and saw a dozen people. He asked, "Who are you?"
"Your Highness is really good at playing dumb. We have been chasing you for a long time, and you actually pretend not to know us?"
"Lu Yunting, you are so good at hiding yourself that you have even learned how to conceal the secrets of heaven. Even the prophet can't find you."
"Lu Yunting, remember my name, I am Zhuge Chengnian, and I am the one who killed you!"
The leading man introduced his name, then raised his hand and threw out a long sword.
Fragments of memory flashed through Lu Yunting's mind. In the scene, the sword had a built-in tracking and locking function, and it chased after him relentlessly, poking many holes in the blood-stained substitute...
Lu Yunting subconsciously protected Mo Hanshi behind him and said, "Run quickly!"
Mo Hanshi refused to run and stood still, "I will never abandon my companions."
"Are you stupid..." Lu Yunting cursed, feeling that people like Mo Hanshi were useless teammates. "Run! You are just an ordinary person, and you will only die if you stay. I can't beat them anyway, and if I bring you along as a burden, I... I might as well just run into a wall and die."
When Lu Yunting went out today, he was wearing the second red clothes that Luo Mingyue made for him. It had not been stained with blood yet, because Lu Yunting felt that it was already very difficult for him to make a blood-stained clothes substitute, so how could he possibly make a second one?
But now, the situation is urgent and he can only try his best.
Lu Yunting bit his finger and smeared the blood on the red shirt, muttering: "Let me succeed again, otherwise..."
Otherwise you will surely die.
Before he could finish his words, a beautiful hand descended from the sky and grabbed the flying sword.
The sword trembled, but could not break free.
Zhuge Chengnian and others were all pushed down.
The team led by Zhuge Chengnian was composed entirely of awakened people, and everyone had different abilities. When being pushed, they all used their magical powers to try to stay standing, but it was all in vain, and they all fell down one by one.
There was a young man who refused to admit defeat and was agile. He stood up immediately after falling down. However, Luo Mingyue stretched out his hand again without hesitation and flicked the young man away.
He even took the sword outside the cardboard box.
Zhuge Chengnian felt that the connection between him and his natal sword had been severed. He said in horror: "Where is my sword? Why did my sword fly up into the sky and disappear!"