I came back with the manuscript on my back! Dear brothers and sisters, chapters 5-22 have been changed, and the changes are big, I hope you can look back again, otherwise the plot before and after will not be connected. I will try my best not to make changes in the future, thank you for your understanding. 【Fist Hold】

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"What's the matter?! What are you panicking about? ”

The man couldn't help but say that he would pick him up and run to the end of the village, and An Feng's daughter-in-law was also curious about what was going on, so she ran behind the two of them.

The thatched hut at the end of the village is lived by a woman and her son, who have been here for about 20 years, and the house is surrounded by four walls. There is only a small piece of barren land at the foot of the back mountain, which does not grow much food, and only occasionally grows a few wild bean seedlings.

When her son was there, he often went to the sea to fish, and he was able to live with his mother. But just a while ago, her son went to sea once and never came back.

It was a stormy weather in those days, and even the fishermen in the stockade who were most familiar with the sea did not dare to go out to sea. It's just that they are outsiders, and they rarely have contact with the village, so when her son goes to sea, no one reminds them.

Everyone knew that it was impossible for her son to come back, only this old woman still sat at the door every day and kept looking into the distance, waiting for her son who went to sea to come back.

At the moment, the door of this dilapidated thatched hut was crowded with people. If it continues to be crowded like this, the wall will collapse. These people did not come to see the mother who was waiting for her son, but someone else.

Everyone stretched their necks, and finally saw Gu Jingzhao and A Ning standing in the room.

The two of them put their hands behind their backs, looking secretive.

A Ning first circled around Jing Zhaozheng, and then reversed a circle, Jing Zhao made a few movements in his hand, and when A Ning walked around in front of Jing Zhao, Jing Zhao suddenly patted him on the shoulder, and the young man suddenly froze.

Jing Zhao's fingers pinched a very strange shape, read a paragraph in his mouth, pointed towards the empty grain trough, and shouted: "Full!" ”

He closed his eyes, his consciousness wandered on the panel of the system, and clicked a praise coupon for ten catties of millet.

Just after he finished shouting the word.

A surprising scene appeared!

The empty grain trough actually began to appear millet, starting from a shallow layer, like a rising tide that occurs every day, layer by layer, and filling up.

Until the trough was filled, the millet did not stop. The round and plump grain was full of grain, and the large grains fell to the ground. The crackling sound is better than the sound of threshing in autumn.

It's been a long time since the people here have seen so much millet, and they haven't heard such a beautiful sound for a long time, and their eyes are straight when they see it.

Until Jing Zhao shouted again: "Stop!" ”

The steady stream of corn that was constantly coming out finally stopped. But by this time, the whole trough had been filled with millet, and many of them had fallen to the ground, spreading the ground with gold.

Jing Zhao finished the last movement, slowly opened his eyes, put his hands together and slowly fell back, and finally let out a long breath.

Jing Zhao put his hands behind his back and looked like a master, and said in a calm and dusty voice: "These grains are given by the gods, I hope you can cherish them." Heaven willing, I wish you a safe ride through this disaster. ”

He tapped the old woman's forehead with his index finger.

The old woman was speechless in surprise in the face of a room of Gu Su, her mouth was wide open, and she didn't know what expression to put on in the face of Jing Zhao at this moment.

Two days ago, Gu Jingzhao and A Ning had been sending her food, and today they sent her a lot of food. Her eyes were full of emotion, and to her, they were gods.

She knelt on the ground with her knees limp, "God, the gods have appeared!" ”

The other onlookers couldn't close their mouths in surprise.

How did Gu Gu conjure up these grains, they heard yesterday that he actually detoxified the poison of the big worm.

Could it be that he is really a messenger of the gods?

In the crowd, someone suddenly said: "This Gu fake mouth can't really have great magical powers, how did he conjure up these grains." ”

"Why do you still call him Gu Fake Mouth, beware of angering the heavens!"

"If he is a messenger of the gods, he will definitely be able to synesthesia to heaven, maybe he can make heaven give us more food."

"That makes sense, let's go to Shang Shi Ji to say goodbye."

An Feng's daughter-in-law couldn't calm down for a long time after reading everything that happened just now, and she was still in a stunned state.

"Anfeng, let's go too. This Gu prosthetic mouth looks like he has a lot of ability. ”

"the fart." An Feng scolded, "It's all fake, he must have played some trick." ”

"How can you trust him? If he has synaesthesia to heaven, wouldn't he be the same as the Great Witch? How can such a bastard boy be compared to a big witch! ”

Everyone sighed and didn't dare to make a sound.

An Feng broke into the crowd and grabbed Gu Jingzhao and slammed him against the wall.

"I'll just say that you hid the grain, and now I've caught it, hand it over honestly!"

Jing Zhao calmly patted the dust on his body and stood in front of An Feng.

"I have no bread, and everything you see is a gift from the gods."

An Feng looked at him for a moment, snorted, and leaned close to Jing Zhao's ear: "You dare to play ghost tricks with me, Gu Jingzhao, you don't want to see if you have Mao Changqi!" ”

"Come on, take him to the ancestral hall!" An Feng shouted, and immediately someone surrounded him and A Ning.

Jing Zhao and A Ning glanced at each other, very good, everything is going according to plan.

The two were tied up and escorted to the ancestral hall, and the onlookers followed closely when they saw this.

When they arrived at the ancestral hall, An Feng directly asked people to pick up Jing Zhao and A Ning's clothes, and there was nothing left on the two of them except a pair of shorts.

The two of them were also very cooperative, but after being stripped naked, Jing Zhao glanced to the side, and was a little unhappy in an instant. His body is two years older than A-Ning, but look at A-Ning's well-developed biceps and abs, and he ...... It's not an exaggeration to describe it as skinny!

An Feng gritted his teeth: "I see how you hide this time." ”

He lifted a huge grain jar.

"Gu Jingzhao, don't you say that you have received a revelation from heaven, can you turn rice out of thin air? If you can fill this jar, I will believe you, if not, then you will be in the name of the gods, and I will burn you to death immediately! ”

The more An Feng spoke, the more excited he became, and he almost roared out at the back.

Gu Jingzhao almost vomited blood when he looked at the ration tank, such a large jar would be filled with at least two or three hundred catties of grain. If he does, he's a fool!

"I can't pretend." Gu Jingzhao said directly.

As soon as An Feng heard what he said, he immediately jumped three feet high: "You will admit it now!" Someone, drag him out and burn him to death! ”

Jing Zhao patted him on the shoulder and signaled him to be calm, "Uncle Feng, don't worry." ”

"I said that what I couldn't fit was this ration tank, and I didn't say that I couldn't fit anything else." As he spoke, he slowly paced back to the side of the vat and knocked on the wall of the ceramic vat with two crisp sounds that stood out throughout the hall.

"Why?"

"I don't know." Jing Zhao shrugged, he pointed to the sky again, "It was the gods who told me that this jar can't hold grain, otherwise whoever has the jar will be punished by heaven." ”