Song Jinyue, who got the fruit, was overjoyed in her heart, and she almost ignored some dangers in a moment of pride.

"Hiss!"

Countless white butterflies came from all directions, and between their wings, white powder appeared, polluting the air in an instant.

"Hiss!"

They were extremely angry and launched an attack on the uninvited guest in front of them, the fruit of this tree belongs to them, this is their territory.

"I'll go!"

Song Jinyue held her breath for a moment, and she didn't want to bump into these guys, so she quickly withdrew.

"Hiss!"

Bai Die obviously didn't intend to let her go, and after following her for a long time, she was successfully thrown away.

This white butterfly usually grows on calm mountains full of blue trees, and likes to eat blue leaves, but it is very demanding on the environment and will not easily leave the place where it was born.

This also reduced some trouble for Song Jinyue.

He returned to the village with ten blue fruits, cut the flesh, took out the core, drew a circle around the village, and then divided it into ten equal parts, and buried the kernel in the soil.

She didn't waste the rest of the pulp, after eating this fruit, she can increase the body's ability to resist the wind, and she won't be blown away by the wind when she goes out, but the effect is only for one day.

Directly distributed to the family to eat, it doesn't feel very worthwhile, if you don't eat it in time, I'm afraid it will rot.

Song Jinyue thought about it for a while and decided to add these ten fruits to liquor to make fruit wine, so that it could be stored for a little more time.

She bought a book on brewing in the space, flipped through it for a while, learned some methods, and then got busy in earnest.

After sealing the wine made of ten fruits, she left the space and returned home.

After a day, the saplings come out, and the effect is not visible, and after three days, they can be moved to the top.

Thinking about the people who are suffering in this other region, Song Jinyue said that there is nothing they can do, the blue tree is the original soil crop of the Fang Realm, and the whole world seems to be just such a piece of land.

She also thought about proposing that everyone go there to live, but the poison of that blue butterfly is too powerful, and it can be said that ordinary people are dead ends if they go.

Even if you kill these guys, they will burst out with more poison after death, which can make people lose their minds for a short time, and gas masks may not work.

After planting the tree, Song Jinyue returned home.

Mrs. Song and the others didn't know about her going out and were cooking dinner.

Seeing Song Jinyue coming back, Yuan Qiu opened her eyes from her meditation, a little curious about what this girl had done.

But Song Jinyue obviously didn't plan to say it, and it was inconvenient for him to ask, and the doubts in his heart were answered after three days.

"The wind seems to be getting lighter today!"

Mrs. Song got up early in the morning, and found the change of wind power, the first few days the wind hit the top of the cellar, the movement was terrifying, the impression was called a profound, lived for more than 50 years, or the first time to meet such a strong wind.

"Could it be that the wind is going to stop?"

Thinking of this possibility, the whole family showed a look of joy.

"Great!"

Mrs. Song was in a better mood, and made a few more dishes in the morning to celebrate.

Yuan Qiu Yuguang looked at Song Jinyue, and found that she didn't have any special expression, and his doubts were even heavier, he found a little change in the wind yesterday, because this change was not very big, and he didn't pay too much attention.

Just now, in order to confirm a certain speculation, he deliberately went out for a spin, and found that only the wind in Mingyue Village was light, and there was still a super wind blowing in other places.

Song Jinyue saw that he couldn't eat because of this, and felt a little funny, and after thinking about it, he still had to carry the pot after the left and right, and he told him directly after eating.

"Ten trees, against this level of wind?"

Yuan Qiu's eyes were full of incredulity.

"That's right, so you'll go out later, and be responsible for notifying everyone to come out!"

"Okay!"

Yuan Qiu can basically be sure of one thing, Song Jinyue must have a magic weapon against the sky, which can produce all kinds of strange things, and can also tell her some solutions to the danger.

What kind of treasure was that, he didn't figure it out for a long time.

"So the wind has become smaller, is it the master's credit?"

After listening to Song Jinyue's explanation, Mrs. Song suddenly understood.

Song Jinyue didn't tell about the blue tree, only said that Yuan Qiu had some kind of magic weapon in his hand, as for those blue trees, in order to confuse the public, she planted a large number of fruit trees around that would not demonize, and said that its name benefited the village and was not allowed to be destroyed.

What Yuan Qiu said is good, even though he has the prestige of being the best in the world, but after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and it is better to keep an eye on everything.

"That's right, Master Grandma, he's already gone out to inform, let's get ready to go up!"

"It's a shame that we met the master!"

Mrs. Song felt that it was a blessing for their old Song family to meet a good person like Yuan Qiu.

The family stepped on the ladder and climbed up.

The moment the cellar door was opened, the warm sunlight shone through the thin clouds and penetrated into people's hearts.

"That's great!"

Even though they were only in the cellar for a few days, it felt like a long time had passed.

"It is said that the time of happiness is very short, and the time of pain is very long, and this sentence is indeed true!"

Huang Chuchu took a deep breath, and the fresh air that he hadn't felt for a long time raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Although the wind in the village has not subsided, it is no longer affected to enter and exit normally.

After the Song family came out, other families in Mingyue Village heard Yuanqiu's notice and also came out of the cellar one after another.

"Oh my God, the wind is really getting smaller!"

"Great!"

"Staying in the cellar every day, I feel like I'm going crazy!"

After sighing, everyone drew a place and planned to build a house.

The area encircled by the ten blue trees is slightly smaller than before, and Song Hailong divides each family into a good place according to the head, impartially, and everyone is also very cooperative, and no one is doing anything.

After dividing the place, everyone did not build a house as soon as possible, but chose to plant the land first.

In the past few days, they have been hiding in the cellar, and their food is almost gone, and in the current situation, it is impossible to buy food outside, so they can only seize the time to catch it, who knows if there will be any danger in the future.

After a few busy days, everyone finally built their houses, and the grain they had planted earlier grew a lot taller.

Song Jinyue used the space to collect the things in the cellar and transported them directly, saving time and effort.

Song Hailong is fair, and he did not make a special move because he was a village leader and had Master Yuanqiu as the backstage, and the Song family's house was much smaller than the original.

Despite this, Mrs. Song still arranged a separate room for Yuan Qiu.

"No, I'll just squeeze with Haishan and them!"

Now there are only three houses in total, if he occupies one alone, then what will the rest of the Song family have to squeeze into.