Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 142 Can You Know This Thing
"Immortal, the immortal has come out..."

Fang Yao gritted her teeth and pushed the green-haired tortoise shell out when she heard a plop and someone knelt down in front of her.

"Immortal, please save Zhangxiang City..."

As soon as she looked up, she saw a scrawny old man wrapped in a thin and damp torn jacket, kowtowing to her bang bang.

The common people in the back also reacted and knelt down one after another. In the blink of an eye, the common people on the top of the mountain prostrated all over the ground, pleading with her, kowtowed and bowed down...

Fang Yao wished she could go back to the bottom on the spot.

After staying with Fang Yao for so long, Li Fugui also knew that she didn't like these kneeling rituals, so he hurried to pull the old man in front, "Don't kneel anymore, it's freezing cold, get up quickly."

However, there are so many people, how can he pull them alone.

"Stop kneeling, I'm not some kind of god, I'm just a..."

Fang Yao thought for a few seconds, and decided to put some less dazzling gold pieces on her face.

She coughed, and continued to say without changing her expression, "I'm just a monster exorcist. The flood in Zhangxiang City is inseparable from this monster. Get up quickly and work together to overcome the difficulties in front of you." is the key."

As Fang Yao was speaking, she suddenly saw Zhixian behind the crowd wearing a very familiar fox fur cloak, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Zhixian's face turned blue, looking at her as if he had seen a ghost.

Li Fugui came up to her and said something in her ear, Fang Yao frowned more and more.

There was a sudden booming sound from the ground behind him, and the ground seemed to be shaking slightly. Everyone's face changed, and they looked at the stone platform again in horror.

"It, it's sinking again!"

Gouwa behind suddenly exclaimed.

Fang Yao was startled, she and Gou Wa got the tortoise shell up first, while Fan Chen remained underneath...

"Fan—"

"I'm here."

Fan Chen got out from the other side without even using a rope.

There was some dust on his head, and his face was full of displeasure, but he still explained, "The hole here is blocked."

Because the stone platform was still sinking, everyone moved away one after another. After a while, the stone platform, which was originally higher than the pile of rubble, unexpectedly fell back.

Fan Chen hurriedly jumped back onto the stone platform, intending to push down the fallen stone tablet again, but when he saw the block tablet completely embedded in the stone platform, his expression changed suddenly.

Fang Yao poked her head and looked down, so she also saw this scene.

Suddenly, Fang Yao felt that the stone platform seemed more like the overlord of the legendary camel stele, and the geckos quietly crouching on the four pillars seemed to be scales on the skin.

The dead turtle monster was imprisoned under the stone platform and never saw the light of day.

While she was feeling emotional, Fan Chen suddenly jumped off the stone platform, his complexion getting worse.

He said coldly: "Stop."

Fang Yao was taken aback, and following his gaze, it turned out that Cao Zhixian was retreating quietly with his shoulders back...

Just when she thought that Fan Chen was going to question Cao Zhixian why he dared to touch his things, the latter said: "Cao Nanwen, Zhangxiang is in great trouble. As a parent and official, why are you doing nothing at this time?"

Cao Zhixian opened his mouth wide, he didn't understand, so he said, "Huh?"

The soldier chief whispered in his ear: "This person seems to be that Mr. Mu..."

Cao Zhixian glared at him, of course he knew that this young man was Mr. Mu, but who was Mr. Mu, why did he know his name, and why did he reprimand him so naturally? !

Although he wanted to put on some momentum, looking at Fan Chen's temperament and aura, he felt short of breath and flustered for no reason.

Fang Yao and other ordinary people also opened their mouths slightly, not daring to say anything.

"You... who are you? You..."

Cao Zhixian stuttered, but before he finished speaking, Fan Chen suddenly took out a waist card, and said coldly: "Master Cao is really a noble person who forgets things, we met a few times a year ago , do you know this thing?"

"Ah, An... comforter, you are..."

Before he could say Fan Chen's name, a slight piercing sound passed by, and Cao Zhixian suddenly bowed his body and knelt on the ground!

The common people were all shocked, even the leader of the army and his ten or so subordinates, none of them dared to make a move.

Fang Yao probably understood something in her heart, and she silently stared at the back of Fan Chen's somewhat disheveled hair with complicated eyes.

"Cao Nanwen, the magistrate of Zhangxiang County, listened to the order. I ordered you to go to the city immediately to save the people, open warehouses to release food, and rescue the people. If you delay, you will be punished immediately!"

Cao Zhixian's face was pale, and his lips trembled as he replied: "I, the next officer listens to the order..."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone from the foot of the mountain suddenly shouted: "The river has fallen! The river has fallen!"

Everyone raised their heads in surprise, Fang Yao hurried to a relatively flat place and looked down. Sure enough, the water level in the vast Zhangxiang City was indeed lower than at the beginning, but the speed was not slow.

However, this is also good news.

Fan Chen waved his hand, signaling everyone to get up quickly, there are still many important things to do.

When the common people saw the magistrate of Cao County, they all bowed their heads to the young man, and when they heard the words, they all got up obediently.

"Zhang Dutou."

Fan Chen's eyes fell on the soldier's leader again, and the latter shuddered, and quickly replied loudly: "Young one... the officer is here!"

"Assemble all the town soldiers immediately to assist the official in disaster relief!"

"Subordinate to obey!"

After Fan Chen finished speaking, he immediately started to deal with a series of things.

Naturally, Fang Yao didn't have a chance to ask the Cao magistrate to ask for money, and this guy seemed to be in trouble.

She asked Li Fugui and the others to carry the green-haired tortoise shell to the team camp first.

The camp was on a relatively open small platform on the leeward slope halfway up the mountain. Fang Yao's dozens of carriages and ox carts did not need to form a circle, they were all lined up.

When Fang Yao went back, the five cauldrons were all placed on the iron stove, and the smoky heat made people feel nostalgic.

This is the breath of fireworks in the world.

"Hurry up and take a shower, the water is all poured!"

Jiang Shi was holding a bundle of clothes from a long distance, seeing her hurrying up to meet her, and seeing Fang Yao in wet clothes, she stomped her feet anxiously.

Fang Yao had been fighting in the secret passage and the stone room for a long time, sweating all over, and watching Fan Chen reprimanding the black-hearted magistrate on the top of the mountain, she was very energetic physically and mentally, and temporarily forgot that she was still wearing wet clothes.

Now being reminded by Jiang Shi, she immediately shuddered.

It was freezing cold, and she took a hot bath in a small wooden bucket in a closed bathing tent. In this famine-ridden ancient times, Fang Yao was already very satisfied.

The change of clothes was prepared by Jiang, a complete set from the inside to the outside, as well as shoes and socks, which were packed in waterproof oilcloth bags and hung beside the bathing tent.

When Fang Yao touched it, it was still hot. She guessed that it was carefully roasted beside the brazier before.

This elder sister of hers is really meticulous in life!

After changing her clothes, Fang Yao returned to the carriage. Before she could sit still, Dabao and the younger sister quickly burrowed into her arms, one yelled for her, and the other puffed up her cheeks to complain.

"Auntie, you are finally back..."

"Auntie, that bad magistrate wants to rob our hen!"

Before Fang Yao could speak, Jiang lifted the curtain again, and a bowl of steaming ginger soup was stuffed in front of her.

"Drink it while it's hot. In this weather, it can kill you if you catch a cold."

Fang Yao is also worried about getting sick. She is fine, but if she infects Dabao and Xiaomei, it will be troublesome.

Hearing this, he took the bowl and drank it in a few gulps, then Li Fugui's voice came from outside: "Master, Mu...Master Fan is looking for you!"

(End of this chapter)