Fu Xiaowa's small life began to be a little calm, and every time he practiced, he brought back a few days' food to the black fish, and he didn't have to take time to run outside. The work in the trial ground, as Fu Xiaowa's speed of solving the trial team accelerated, three games a day was changed to nine games a day, and now he operates for five days and rests for five days.

Due to the overall increase in the number of fields, the teams that arrived at the Purgatory Trials had no complaints. Squeeze out the time, Fu Xiaowa can find time to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to study the moves of the Long Hate Sword Technique.

Long Hate Swordsmanship, based on Long Hate Fist, lead upward, swordsmanship is divided into nine styles, now he himself ponders and studies to the third type, the swordsmanship is profound, the further back, the more difficult it is doubled, and it needs to cooperate with his own internal force to cultivate for the realm to enter and improve.

Because he often went to Master Kang Chenyi's Dan room to loot, the supply of pills in cultivation was barely passable, and now although he returned the contribution beads very quickly, it was still far from being settled.

Time is extremely cherished for Fu Xiaowa, and Fu Xiaowa still took out precious time to visit the beggar's nest outside the imperial city.

The weather is still hot, the scorching earth is hot, Fu Xiaowa gasped and put one hand on the doorpost of the wooden fence, the guard on the wall saw Fu Xiaowa, and shouted inside in surprise: "The village chief is here, open the door quickly, open the door quickly!"

With the sound of Yiyi's chatter, the heavy tree trunk fence door opened from the inside, and Fu Xiaowa looked inside full of happy faces.

Fu Xiaowa was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Hey!"

The crowd inside suddenly boiled: "Hello village chief!"

I haven't come for a few days, and the entire Fujia Village has changed greatly. Tens of thousands of beggars built together, surrounded by walls made of wood, like a large cottage, which can defend against robbers and wild beasts.

When Fu Xiaowa entered the village, he saw that the beggars had put on new clothes, and although they were linen and coarse cloth, they were much better than the original tattered appearance. After entering the cottage, there is already a flat village road, although it is paved with dirt and some small potholes, and the carriage is no longer in trouble. On both sides are already houses made of yellow mud. It is more sheltered from the wind and rain than the original branch hut.

See this serene and peaceful qiē. Fu Xiaowa was happy from the bottom of his heart.

On both sides of the road, there are busy people, drying clothes and repairing houses. Seeing them arrive, the village chief arrived. They all ran to the door to greet them.

Huang Shengkai. The beggar that Fu Xiaowa had just met in the imperial city was now also a small head, and he heard that Fu Xiaowa had arrived. Rushed to greet him.

"Village Chief Fu, you can be counted as coming to see us!" Huang Shengkai greeted him with joy.

Fu Xiaowa saw that he was still wearing that wide clothes that didn't fit well, so it was no wonder that no one took care of him.

"You have taken good care of this village, look at it, it is all well built!" Fu Xiaowa praised.

"Everywhere, it is under the leadership of the village chief that we have today!"

"I, I didn't do anything, I just came back to see it after a long time, this qiē is the result of your own efforts, you see them doing work, it seems to be very good, making doors and windows are quite exquisite!"

Huang Shengkai said: " We beggars, in fact, will not be all beggars, most of them are fleeing the famine and become beggars, many of us have some crafts on hand, these people used to be blacksmiths, some are carpenters, bricklayers, and even some can read and write, I have gathered them, and then let them summarize their respective crafts, and then form a carpentry room, a blacksmith shop, a tile kiln, find some clever young people to follow the workshop master to learn the craft, now we have been able to produce a few bricks and ironware by ourselves, and even some of them are sold in the imperial city, we also want to make money by ourselves, so that we will no longer be a burden to the village chief！”

"I, my ability to help you is limited, if you want a better future, you have to rely on your hands to fight for it, and now, you are doing very well!" Fu Xiaowa nodded.

"Here, I would like to thank Miss Xian'er, she helped us solve many initial problems, such as tools and materials"

"Xian'er girl......" Fu Xiaowa muttered, he knew that Xian'er was a very good girl, and she had been helping so much, it could be said that it was not Xian'er, and there would be no village.

"Yes, she comes a lot, and she happens to be in the village now!"

"Oh?" this is a coincidence that makes Fu Xiaowa feel so coincidental.

Huang Shengkai took Fu Xiaowa to visit Fujia Village under construction, at this time, a considerable number of workshops, ironware, bricks, carpentry have been built in the village, and a special construction team has been organized in the village to build some large-scale buildings. Other beggars also planted vegetables and fruits, although many things still had to be bought by Xian'er and others, but now they have slowly begun to be self-sufficient.

Now, the number of people in the village is slowly approaching 100,000, and beggars and deserters from various places are pouring in, and it is only a matter of time before it exceeds 100,000.

The small town formed on the edge of this imperial city, the official has noticed, but 100,000 people are not much, in the imperial city with a population of up to 10 million, this is just a small hair, plus the relationship between Zhao Xian'er's family in the court, no one dares to care here.

With a population of nearly 100,000, for a rich lady like Zhao Xian'er, the pressure to afford it is also very huge.

The city that can live in a city of 100,000 people is not small, the strength of many people is also large, the roads built extend in all directions, and there is a small square in the walled city

Huang Shengkai led Fu Xiaowa to the small square, and under the scorching sun, a group of beggars could be seen lining up to receive porridge.

And the most eye-catching thing is the figure in the white dress under the small square, the temperature is quite high, and the male firewood is boiling the white porridge in the big pot, even if there is a small shed, it can't stop the unbearable heat.

That figure seemed to be the most beautiful figure in the world, Fu Xiaowa was staring, there was a trace of sourness in his heart, he saw Xian'er concentrating on busyness, wiping the sweat from his forehead from time to time.

Huang Shengkai looked over there and sighed: "We persuaded it, but we couldn't convince it, Miss Xian'er insisted on doing it, and even helped clean the clothes of the sick beggar, she is our benefactor, our great benefactor!"

Fu Xiaowa nodded silently.

I saw a commotion in the crowd over there, the white figure slowly fell, and there was an exclamation from the crowd: "Miss Xian'er has fainted!"

Fu Xiaowa and Huang Shengkai were suddenly shocked, and the two stepped forward quickly, only to see Xian'er, who was already dirty in white clothes, fainting from heat stroke on the porridge table.

A rich girl like this, with a weak appearance, makes it hard to imagine doing so many things.

"Quick, carry it to a cool place!" (To be continued......)