After ten minutes, Hua Pozi stabilized her body first and came back to her senses.

Seeing that the old man Mu was stimulated and trembled, his wrinkled old face was full of tears.

She wept silently for a moment to relieve.

Wen Xue walked to the side of Mrs. Hua, handed over a glass of warm water, and said softly: "Old woman, do you feel better, drink some water." ”

Hua Pozi took the cup silently, drank a few sips of water, the fear on her body dissipated, and she looked at the girl in front of her.

"Don't be afraid, old woman, there are so many of us."

Wen Xue whispered softly, and the whole person exuded a soft light, which made people unconsciously relaxed.

She said softly: "Old woman, I'm Wen Xue, we came here from a long way away, and we met a lot of fierce beasts along the way, and we all escaped. We're so powerful, we can destroy whatever it is. ”

"Look at that black dumpling is dead, there's nothing to be afraid of. Our people can kill the black ball, and what you were worried about will not happen. ”

"Dead, dead...... "Hua Pozi seems to realize that the black ball is dead now.

Wen Xue said softly: "Yes, it's really dead." They won't hurt people anymore, there's nothing to be afraid of. ”

After some appeasement, Hua Pozi gradually recovered.

"Do you know what it is, old woman?" Wen Xue asked, pointing to the black silk group.

The flower woman nodded, and a scene from many years ago reappeared in front of her eyes. "That's a black nematode, you can't prevent it. As soon as it appears, many people will die. ”

Years ago, when she was a doll, she saw the scene of black nematode killing. It has left an indelible mark on the memory.

At that time, he was lucky to escape, but most of the people in the village died. Years had passed, and the black nematode had never appeared again, making her gradually forget those memories.

Today, however, the black nematode is back. The fear in the memory immediately made the six gods of the flower woman have no master, and they only knew that it was going to be over.

After confirming that the black nematode was dead, Hua Pozi gradually regained her senses.

Wen Xue took out a pen and paper and recorded the details described by Hua Pozi one by one, these are all valuable materials.

After waiting for a while, Old Man Mu gradually recovered, and Wen Xue asked again in detail.

Lan Xing and the others went to the village to check on the casualties last night and help deal with the follow-up matters.

The dead should be buried as soon as possible, and the protection of the village should be strengthened.

It's just that time is urgent, and there is only so much that can be done. Tree branches can only be used to form a simple barrier around the village.

As for how big the effect is, Lin Yan is hopeless. But it can add a little sense of security to the villagers, and there will be less fear in their hearts.

On this day, the people of Mangcun, both adults and children, men and women, young and old, joined the queue to repair the protective fence.

There is a lot of strength in people, cutting trees, digging pits, and in one day, the protective fence will be completed.

The walls of their own yards should also be strengthened.

The house where Lin Yan lived had been walled with thick wood and mud, and it looked much better than the original open yard.

Originally, the villagers were busy stocking up on food, and although they didn't believe that Gao Qiang's cold season was coming, they still worked harder to prepare food. Ignore the fence of the courtyard.

The sudden arrival of the black nematode has made the villagers panic and more fearful than the beast breaking into the village.

For the next ten days, Lin Yan and they hunted and fished according to the original plan.

Zuo Tian stayed in the village, helping families build earthen kang and repair dilapidated houses.

On September 28, the wind was bitterly cold and the temperature plummeted.

The people of Mang Village looked at Lin Yan, their eyes changed, the cold season is really coming.

Old man Mu came to the courtyard at the head of the village against the cold wind, and said to Gao Qiang: "How do you know when the cold season will come?" ”

Originally, he didn't believe it, and when the cold season will come is often based on intuition and experience, and he can't accurately predict it.

But what they said came true, and the cold season is really coming.

After thinking about it, the old man decided to ask. If they can determine the timing of the cold season, they can prepare earlier.

Gao Qiang smiled, "Look at the calendar." Every year, at the end of September, the cold season will come, and at the end of December, the hot season will begin. ”

Old man Mu looked confused, "What is a calendar?" ”

"Wait a minute, I'll show you." They came out this time with two calendars, one was kept by Wen Xue and the other was in Lan Yue's hands.

Wen Xue was on the side, rummaging through the calendar from the cloth bag and handing it to Gao Qiang.

However, no matter how Gao Qiang explained, looking at the numbers in the book and drawing in circles, Old Man Mu was even more at a loss.

Wen Xue smiled: "Gao Qiang, they haven't learned numbers, so they can't understand them." ”

"Oh, I forgot that." Gao Qiang scratched his head, "What can I do?" ”

Wen Xue said casually: "It's not simple, it's just that there is nothing to do in the cold season, so we will teach the people of Mang Village to learn numbers and simple words." ”

Lin Yan heard it from next door, came out and praised: "This is the best." The numbers are simple and easy to understand, and a cold season is enough for them to grasp. Teach some simple words, and you don't have to force how much you can learn. ”

Gao Qiang hurriedly talked to Old Man Mu about this, and it took a long time to explain to Old Man Mu to understand what they meant.

The old man did not respond immediately, but had to go back and discuss with the people in the village before making a decision.

Watching the person tremble away, Wen Xue sighed: "It's a pity to miss such a good opportunity." ”

Gao Qiang: "They'll agree." Just by accurately predicting the cold season, Old Man Mu will also convince the villagers. ”

Lin Yan: "If you don't want to, you can convince them?" ”

Gao Qiang nodded, "Okay, I'll definitely make them willing to learn." ”

In the afternoon, Old Man Mu and Mrs. Hua came over with two young men.

On such a cold day, they were very reluctant to go out and walk around, but thinking of Lin Yan's ability, they were very excited, and they couldn't help but come.

Hua Pozi carefully inquired about the things needed for study, and learned that the people in the village did not need to prepare anything, they just needed to find a good place and arrive at the agreed place on time.

Such a good thing, of course, is promised.

This year, with the help of outsiders, every household has abundant grain storage, and there is no need to stay at home.

Except for those who weave at home, everyone can come and learn.

Hua Pozi and Old Man Mu left happily, and it was already determined that classes would start tomorrow.

Lin Yan and Wen Xue had other things, and they didn't have time to go to class, so they could only rely on Blue Star to teach.

Just simple words and numbers, it's not difficult for them.

Each person brings a plank and a piece of black wood from the fire to start the lesson.

For Lin Yan and others, this is a very common thing, but for the people of Mang Village, it is a new thing of great significance.

Everyone who can come is coming in the cold wind, wondering what to learn in class.

Men, women and children gathered, as well as milk dolls held by village women, and rushed to the nearest class place from home.

When Lan Xing walked into the house and saw a room full of people, he immediately felt the strong curiosity of the people of Mang Village.

How can such a person not like to be a teacher?