"Oh my God, it's miserable, does anyone in our village have a roof blown out?"

"Nope." Zhaolin played the third holographic screen and showed Qi Ke the overhead picture of Siliu Village, "Look, except for the things that are blown into a mess, the house is still fine." ”

"For the sake of the circle's protection?"

"Not only that, but the houses in Siliu Village are relatively sturdy."

"That's right."

"Because the villagers of those two villages did not have a big landlord like you to protect them last winter, they built houses as fast as possible to survive the winter. You protect the villagers, they don't have a sense of urgency to build houses, so they work slowly, and you see that there are still a few families who have not moved out of Zhuangzi, and their new homes are planned to be officially completed after the double robbery. ”

"Alas......" Qi Ke motioned to turn off the picture, "Prepare a part of the pigs to dig the roots to support the neighbors." ”

"Okay."

After the typhoon, the farmland will be destroyed, and there will definitely be people who will come to Qi Ke to borrow food for disaster relief, and she can't refuse, otherwise it will be against the tradition of unity of the Bai family's army, so she might as well be happy and take the initiative to prepare food and wait for someone to get it.

As for how much to give, it depends on whether the people above are ruthless or not, after all, how many pig roots Qi Ke harvested and sold some time ago, the people above are all informed, and it has to be cost-effective if she wants to take more, otherwise the number of seeds left is not enough, which will affect the planting of the next season.

"There's nothing else to do today, you go back and put on a raincoat and come out again, and use this ready-made wind and rain to assist you in your cultivation."

"Huh? Can it still be like this? ”

"You haven't experienced much struggle in your cultivation so far, bottlenecks will appear at any time, when you feel that your cultivation progress is not big, you have to consider whether it is possible to reach the bottleneck, the environment in Qianhe is calm, it is not suitable to break through there, you have to find opportunities outside, it is nothing more than three types of conditions, fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, and fighting with people."

Qi Ke looked confused, she understood what Zhao Lin meant, but she still felt incredulous, and pointed out the window, "Let me practice outside in the wind and rain?" Aren't you worried that I'll be blown away by the wind? ”

"It's okay, find a rope to tie you to the pillars, and if you really blow it away, you'll have to find a way to get back on the ground yourself." Zhao Lin tapped the tip of Qi Ke's nose, "Fight with the sky." ”

“…… Fun. The corners of Qi Ke's mouth twitched twice, and he resigned himself to returning to the Qianhe Realm to wear a raincoat.

Zhao Lin asked the maid in Zhuangzi to bring a long hemp rope, and after a while, Qi Ke came out of the Qianhe Realm in full gear, wearing a two-section raincoat with a jacket and pants, rain boots on his feet, and wearing a headband to comb all the broken sideburns to the top of his head, and the brim of his hat was lowered to cover half of his face.

"What if I catch a cold?" Qi Ke looked at the hemp rope in Zhaolin's hand and struggled for the last time, she really didn't want to go outside to feel the wind and rain.

"If you catch a cold after cultivating for so long and blowing a little wind, doesn't that mean that you have been practicing in vain all along?"

Zhao Lin Leng ruthlessly arranged the hemp rope and tied it tightly to Qi Ke's waist.

"Let's go."

As he spoke, he opened the door with one hand and the other end of the hemp rope with the other.

The wind swept the rain and hit it head-on, Qi Ke had nowhere to hide, he was beaten with water, and the ground was wet inside and outside the threshold.

Zhao Lin was not afraid of wind and rain, pushed Qi Ke out of the door, the two stood under the porch, Zhao Lin tied the hemp rope in his hand on the pillar, and motioned Qi Ke to go down to the courtyard.

"Look at my light weight, aren't you afraid that I will go up to the sky with my front feet and back feet? Why don't you support me? ”

"Makes sense, it's a problem that you're underweight, so let's get a stool in my friend's aid." Zhaolin really took out a heavy drum-shaped poun from the house and handed it to Qi Ke with both hands, "Go ahead." ”

Qi Ke struggled to no avail, and realized the ruthlessness of the iron face that was shining on her cultivation, so she had to hold the sitting, and under the wind and rain that could blow her to the sky, she moved down the steps step by step.

"Alas, it's so hard for me."