Chapter 111: That's Good

Ji Wusheng looked at the large wheat field in front of him, a fragrance came to his face, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath of air.

The sense of accomplishment in my heart is slow, maybe this is the joy of harvest.

"But how do you harvest such food?"

You must know that this world can't bring living people in, and you can collect it little by little, and you don't know that you have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Month.

No, why should I collect it myself?

Ji Wusheng's mind moved, a force gushed out, and the wheat grains automatically shelled and flew out, and soon the mountains of grain were piled up.

However, after Ji Wusheng finished doing this, his spirit was a little sluggish, and it still took a lot of mental power to command things that didn't belong to this world.

At the same time, he was surprised to find that there was less cyan liquid at the bottom of the pond.

At this time, there was a sudden rumbling sound in the surrounding space.

I saw that the surrounding boundaries seemed to be a little unstable, and many of the edges were cracked, similar to the situation I saw when I first came to this world.

All kinds of lightning and thunder, wind and rain, gusts of wind and rain make people a little frightened.

At this time, Ji Wusheng already understood the effect of these inconspicuous cyan liquids.

To this world, gasoline is as important as a car.

Once all is consumed, then the place will be beaten back to its original shape, and only the little space near the stone monument in the middle will remain.

"Hey!"

This world is just a small world that has just stabilized, and it can only withstand some dead things.

Although Ji Wusheng is the master here, he can make an exception to stay here.

But this also requires a certain amount of energy, and given the shallow cyan liquid at the bottom of the lake, Ji Wusheng can only reluctantly leave.

"It's going to get stronger. ”

Although it is still a little imperfect, Ji Wusheng is already satisfied.

After solving the food crisis, he has completely let go of the big stone in his heart, and now he only has one task left, and that is to wait.

Wait for his subordinates to deliver him the latest news, as well as some information including devotionals.

"I hope I'll be pleasantly surprised. ”

Ji Wusheng thought boredly, lying in the rocking chair and not knowing what he should do.

Since coming to this world, he has been led by a crisis of life and death, but since the battle of the Ghost King, this sense of crisis has completely disappeared.

The two bottles of unknown blood in the Heaven Replenishing Stone World were his confidence.

"By the way, I haven't been out for a long time, and it's not a good habit to stay at home. ”

...

This time, Ji Wusheng was different from his previous trip, and dozens of elite guards hugged him and surrounded him in the middle.

At the slightest movement, the guard's hand was already on the knife.

It's not okay to bring a guard, you must know that his strength has plummeted now, and all his attributes have been reduced to one point.

If you walk into the alley and are covered with sacks, you will want to cry without tears.

"Sugar gourd..."

"The finest satin..."

"Freshly baked pancakes"

...

When I walked out into the street, I was greeted with a surge of life.

Although the eyes of the people of Jicheng were still filled with sadness, their faces had recovered a lot.

Man has to live for the living, doesn't he?

"Huh, that's here!"

At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly recognized him.

"That's all right!"

Ji Wusheng couldn't help but be a little surprised, you must know that he went out with a little makeup, he was too high-profile a while ago, and now that the tiger is in Pingyang, he doesn't want to attract the attention of others.

"Come on, come on!"

The crowd couldn't help but form a circle around him, and there were people constantly greeting him.

People from afar also rushed over.

At this moment, beads of sweat suddenly appeared on Ji Wusheng's forehead.

This reminded him of the last time he went shopping, when someone recognized him, and finally everyone seemed to be hiding from the plague god in his mind.

"This time, it won't be because I know that my strength is too low, so I came to take revenge, right?"

The elite guards all put their hands on the hilts of their swords as if they were facing a great enemy.

But there were so many people around them that there was a feeling that they couldn't see the end.

On the contrary, they did not dare to act rashly.

Once such a crowd riots, I'm afraid that no one else will be able to deal with it except for the Grandmaster.

For a while, the guards had some water droplets on their faces.

"If it's not good for the master, we can only fight our way out"

"Yes!"

Several guards looked at each other for a moment, and finally agreed.

But then a little girl appeared at the front of the line with a touch of wildflowers.

This bouquet of yellow wildflowers, as if they had just been plucked from the field, was still covered with dewdrops.

The chaotic crowd fell silent in an instant.

"What should I do?"

The nearest guard hurriedly glanced at his guard commander, and his eyes were about to blink and blur.

But the Commander bowed his head and pretended to be thoughtful.

"Special code, isn't it just an order, and if someone comes forward, they will be killed, why are they pretending to be deaf and dumb?"

The guard scolded in his heart and was angry, but then he had a flash of inspiration, and he lowered his head in the same way as the leader of the guard, as if there was some beautiful picture on the ground.

The other guards were not stupid, and they all looked the same, and for a while, there was a loophole in the dense defense circle, as if it was voluntarily given up for this child.

If the child is not killed, the crowd behind them will crowd together, and in case of a stampede caused by a stampede, they will probably be in danger of their lives.

But if you kill this child, although it can deter the crowd, it will be saddled with an infamy, the child is so cute, who can bear to do it?

For a time, the guards chose the ostrich strategy, and they had a strong master anyway.

"These stupid people, can't they have one person pick up the child?"

Ji Wusheng looked at the operation of the guards, a little dumbfounded, these fools are too silly.

He is also aware of the risk of large-scale gathering, human beings have the habit of blind obedience, and if the number of people exceeds a certain level, a kind of gathering frenzy will be formed.

Like boiling oil and water, as long as it is not handled properly, a little spark will ignite the oil pan.

Now he only has a little physique and agility, and it is impossible for him to jump more than ten meters directly to escape like before.

"Hey, it's you!"

At this moment of crisis, a young woman squeezed in from behind the child, a pair of majestic and unusual eyes.

Ji Wusheng suddenly thought of the previous experience of the misty line.

At that time, he was moving quickly in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, but suddenly heard a cry for help nearby, and Ji Wusheng waved a knife meaningfully.

The blade cuts through the fog, revealing a mother and daughter who are almost devoured by monsters.

Because of the monster with a knife, he didn't pause at all, and in a trance, he only saw a pair of huge landmark buildings, and the majesty of that kind left him a little memory.

Thinking of this, Ji Wusheng calmly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, revealed what he thought was the most charming smile, and hugged the little girl.

This little girl is here to repay her kindness.

The little girl wrapped one hand around his neck and put flowers in the collar of his chest with the other.

A refreshing fragrance greeted you.

At this moment, he looked at the little girl's eyes as clear as spring water, and couldn't help but be instantly stunned.

A warm current that had never existed before flowed through his heart.

"Damn, what's going on, there's so much sand in the wind. ”

Ji Wusheng couldn't help but rub his eyes.

Then he suddenly felt the little girl's body squirm, as if she was about to get off him.

Ji Wusheng was in a daze and put it on the ground.

Then I felt like I was being lifted into the air.

When he was about to land, he was gently caught by more than a dozen pairs, and then thrown back into the air.

There was laughter, the sound of a neat trumpet, and some voices of thanks.

Ji Wusheng's expression immediately relaxed, and he comfortably rested his arms on his neck, looking up at the blue sky, and his heart felt indescribably calm.

"It's good to be a hero. ”

...

After a while, Ji Wusheng finally returned to the ground, and the crowd gradually dispersed, and Ji Wusheng cherished the nameless yellow flower on his chest into the world of mending stones.

A drop of blue water dropped, and the yellow wildflowers took root and grew again, and soon a large yellow sea greeted you, bursting with a fresh and refreshing fragrance of flowers.

"That's good!"