[Heavy armor full body, prestige: 1000.] 】

[A full set of light armor, prestige required: 400.] 】

[One war horse, prestige required: 3000.] 】

[One rebar, prestige required: 1. 】

Liu Zhenhua looked at the prestige store and sighed, there were not many things that could be bought with eleven o'clock prestige in his hand.

One of the most practical is probably the rebar, which is similar to the Physics Holy Sword, and this thing can kill all the current magic weapons in an instant.

Shaking his head, he walked out of the door of the house, and there were thirty people standing outside the door, the families of those people from last night.

It can be said that most of the people who can still move in the neighborhood have come.

Seeing Liu Zhenhua come out, these people all knelt down in an uproar.

"Thank you, Stove God!"

They were prostrate on the ground, shouting loudly, and some even cried.

Last night they all drank white porridge and ate mustard vegetables, and they had not eaten such a delicious thing in half a year since the famine this year.

What's more, they heard from the people who brought back the white porridge that these things came from the hands of the reincarnated mortal body of the Lord of the Stove.

The ancient northerners, the Lord of the Stove was the god they knew best, and now they found that the god was by my side?

And it is still the young master Liu who often helps them, it turns out that they have been helped by the Lord of the Stove all along.

Now, the Lord of the Stove has given them white porridge and mustard again.

One by one, they are grateful.

"Thank you, Lord Stove!"

The words were repeated over and over again in their mouths, and some of them were so bitter that they could barely speak.

Where has Liu Zhenhua seen such a scene, even if someone in the family died, Liu Zhenhua cried in the past, and the cries he heard were not as sincere as these people, so he immediately took two steps forward to help the eldest of them up.

"The old man doesn't have to be like this," Liu Zhenhua said as he looked at the old woman in front of him.

The old woman didn't seem to expect Liu Zhenhua to come up to support her, and suddenly the cloudy old tears flowed down in big drops.

The old woman's hand twitched outward, and at the same time whimpered, "You are a god, how can I, an old woman, deserve your support by bending down." ”

When the people around saw this scene, they wiped their tears, and they sighed infinitely in their hearts, it was in vain that they sacrificed to the stove every year, and now the king of the stove really went down to earth, and he was still so close to them.

"Old man, as the god of the stove, I should be close to the people, you offer sacrifices every year, and now it's time for me to help you earnestly."

Liu Zhenhua didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only come up with a set of words in his mind.

The old woman's tears finally stopped a little.

"Excellence, Manulife, quickly help the eldest lady up," Liu Zhenhua hurriedly said, "You all stand up." ”

Among these people, there are many older than him, and they have been lying on the ground and kneeling like this, Liu Zhenhua really felt a bit of discomfort.

Hearing this, Ren Zhuo Zhuo and Ren Hongli got up from the ground and stepped forward to hold the two arms of the eldest lady and help her up.

The others also stood up and looked at Liu Zhenhua standing in front of them with some restraint, this person turned out to be the reincarnation of the Lord of the Stove.

"Earlier, I felt that this young master of the Liu family did not have a temperament like a mortal, but now I see that it is really so."

"I know that the young master is not an ordinary person, but he is the reincarnation of the Lord of the Stove."

People thought in their hearts, recalling what Liu Zhenhua used to be.

Liu Zhenhua withdrew his hand at the right time and stood in front of everyone.

The old woman finally stopped crying, she looked at Liu Zhenhua in front of her, as if she wanted to remember him in her heart.

Liu Zhenhua looked at these people, and didn't know what to say for a while, his plan was to go to the northwest.

Can this old woman really travel long distances?

He wants to tell the plan, whether to go or stay is up to these people to choose, anyway, no matter where he can pull up a team with his ability.

"Fellow villagers," Liu Zhenhua said with a solemn face.

More than thirty people immediately looked up at Liu Zhenhua, not knowing what he was going to say.

"I'm going to go to Shaanxi, where the famine is more severe and there are more refugees."

"I'm going to Shaanxi ......"

The villagers changed their faces when they heard Liu Zhenhua's words, Shaanxi, it is thousands of miles away from here.

In ancient times, transportation was not developed, and people could not even leave a small village for the rest of their lives.

What's more, it is now in troubled times, and the horse bandits outside are flowing all over the disaster victims, and the distance of thousands of miles is no less difficult than the difficulty of Tang monks learning scriptures from the west.

They may not be able to walk until they die.

The villagers glanced at each other, and they looked at Liu Zhenhua, this is the king of the stove, who has the ability to change food.

They knew what Liu Zhenhua told them about it.

It's asking them if they'd like to follow.

"If you want to follow, go forward, and if you want to stay here, stay where you are."

Liu Zhenhua saw the expressions of these people in his eyes, it is normal for these people to be afraid, and they are not modern, and they can reach them within a day wherever they go.

These people in front of them may have been active in this radius for ten miles for the rest of their lives.

"Stove God, the grass people are willing to take my two sons to follow the Stove God."

To Liu Zhenhua's surprise, Ren Zhuo and Ren Hongli's father, that is, Ren Fanyi, took the lead in standing up, and he said to Liu Zhenhua.

This person failed several scientific examinations, returned to the township to marry a wife and have children, and saw more than others, thinking about it like this, it seems reasonable for him to stand up.

Ren Zhuo and Ren Hongli looked at their father in surprise, they didn't expect their father to be the first to stand up.

Now that the only old father in the family has come forward, the two of them naturally have no reason to retreat.

"With the god of the hearth, we can eat..."

Before Ren Hongli finished speaking, he was pounded by Ren Zhuo.

"We are willing to follow Lord Zao to Shaanxi to help the victims."

He pulled Ren Hongli forward and said.

Liu Zhenhua smiled and nodded, he also knew what Ren Hongli wanted to say, and if it was very unpretentious, it was originally to be full.

"I'm also willing to follow Lord Zao," a dark-looking young man stood up, it was Ren Heitu among the ten people yesterday.

His mother stretched out her hand and pulled Ren Heitu, but was thrown away by Ren Heitu.

"Mother, don't stop me."

Ren Heitu hurriedly stepped forward, for fear that his mother was dragging him.

"Black soil, you still have your parents in your house..."

Liu Zhenhua looked at Ren Heitu's parents, Ren Heitu was not very old, he was still the only seedling in the family, and his parents were about thirty years old.

"Lord Stove, I'm already a man, I'm going out to follow you and see the outside world."

Ren Heitu's voice was still a little immature, his face turned red, his fists were clenched, and he followed the fairy out to see, which young man didn't want to.