Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 7 The Gods After Thousand Years (2)

So he was very curious about what material this water bottle is made of. It is transparent and light. It is a good thing for holding water, but it is a little small. It would be better if it was bigger, so that it can hold more water.

Seeing that there was still water, Qi He was even happier, he didn't care where the water came from, he just had to drink it.

No, he took it as soon as he stretched out his hand, let Xiaoyu drink it first, then he drank it, and finally handed it to Grandpa Meng.

After eating and drinking, Qi He felt that he was really alive, stretched his waist and lay down on the ground, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

After eating and drinking enough, Yu'er was also sleepy, and dozed off leaning on his grandfather.

But Meng Qingping didn't feel sleepy at all. He reached out and stroked his granddaughter's smooth hair, and asked in a trembling voice, "Ci'er, where did these things come from?"

"Grandfather, these things are all given by the old lady."

"Old woman?"

"En." Fu Xinci didn't wait for her grandfather to ask again, and said the excuse she had made up.

"Grandfather, when I was in a coma, I saw a white-haired old woman. She said that she came from a god who came from a thousand years later. When I passed by here by chance, I saw the god who guarded this era dozing off."

When Fu Xinci said this, she shuddered a little guilty, and immediately remembered that sentence: There are gods three feet above the head.

She shrank her neck, and immediately murmured silently in her heart: "Gods from all walks of life, don't blame it. It's not easy for a little girl to come out of expensive land. It's not easy for her to survive. There are things she did wrong. Please don't blame me, gods, don't blame me." Strange."

Hearing his granddaughter's words, Meng Qingping was also startled. He stabilized his mind and asked after a while: "Ci'er, is there really a god from a thousand years later?"

"Yes. Her old man also said that her grandfather is a good man, and she can't let a good man suffer too much. When she gets chilled, she wants to help us a little bit."

"The god said that he wants to help us?"

"Yes. Her old man also said that she is a god who can only take office after a thousand years. If she appears early, she will be punished by God. In order to avoid being punished, she can only help us secretly." In order to convince her grandfather, Fu Xinci spoke The voice became smaller and smaller.

After listening to the granddaughter's words, although Meng Qingping was a little dubious, his heart that was gradually getting cold seemed to warm up again.

Seeing that her grandfather listened to it, Fu Xinci didn't have any doubts, so she said it more smoothly: "Look, grandfather, the old man gave us things that we have never seen before. The old woman said that these are all things that happened after a thousand years. to be born."

"Oh." After listening to his granddaughter, Meng Qingping thought carefully about what they had just eaten and drank.If those things can only appear after a thousand years, the explanation will make sense.

Fu Xinci finished the speech she had made up, and finished it as cleverly as possible in the tone of an eight-year-old girl.

Seeing that her grandfather didn't speak, she didn't say anything.She knew that the story she made up was sensational, and she wanted to give her grandfather time to digest it.

Meng Qingping didn't stay silent for a long time, and lowered his voice to tell his granddaughter: "Ci'er, this matter is too unbelievable, you must not let others know. Also, unless it is absolutely necessary, let's not ask the gods for money." thing."

When Meng Qingping said the last sentence, he felt uneasy in his heart.He is over half a hundred years old, the year when he knows his destiny, and he has seen a lot of intrigues in the world.

Whether it is a person or a god, there is nothing good in the world for no reason.

He was afraid that the god would end up making his granddaughter difficult, and if they couldn't do it, his granddaughter would be backlashed.

He didn't want his granddaughter to suffer the pain she shouldn't have to bear at such a young age.

Fu Xinci vaguely guessed her grandfather's worries, and while warming her heart, she pretended to be relaxed and continued: "The old lady also said that as long as we don't do evil things, and help those who need our help as much as we can, she will spare no effort. Help us get out of the predicament."

"Ci'er, did the gods really say that?" After years of calmness, Meng Qingping's tone contained waves that only acquaintances could hear.

He is old, and now his only thought is to let his two grandsons live well and grow up, so that he can be worthy of his old wife and son and daughter-in-law.

"En." The little girl answered in response, no one saw the shrewdness in her eyes in the dark night.

In adversity, Meng Qingping can still maintain his heart and have a kindness, not for others, but for his two grandchildren.

Seeing that her grandfather was no longer suspicious, Fu Xinci put the empty bottle of water into the space, and filled the water bag carried by her grandfather with water.Then she lay down next to Yu'er with peace of mind, and fell into a deep sleep.

Summer nights are inherently short, and for those who are in a hurry, they are even more fleeting.

Fu Xinci felt that she was woken up by her grandfather as soon as she closed her eyes.

"Ci'er, Yu'er, Qi boy, get up."

"Ah."

"Ah."

"Well."

After living in the end of the world for more than a year, Fu Xinci's vigilance was very high. Her grandfather only called out, and her eyes opened, and her body was also on alert, staring at the direction Jiangtouer was yelling not far away.

It's rare that little Yu'er sensiblely followed her sister to get up, and even Qi He sat up in a daze, rubbing his eyes non-stop.He didn't care about the messy voices of the members of the Meng clan, so he began to mutter loudly.

"Grandpa Jiang, we just lay down, why did we get up so quickly?"

Seeing the ga boy asking himself, Jiang Touer held the torch in one hand, and rubbed his neck, which was not sleeping comfortably at night, with the other, and then replied with a wry smile: "Grandpa Jiang also wants to lie down until the sun is three poles, but think about this terrible weather. Look at these Meng family who are so angry that people don't pay for their lives, we'd better go on the road early. Otherwise, when the sun is poisonous, we can't die on the road."

"Oh."

After Jiang Touer finished talking with Qi He, he immediately changed into a pair of fierce eyes, staring at the direction where the members of the Meng clan got up in confusion, and shouted loudly: "People of the Meng family, let me listen carefully. If you wait any longer, one of you will have to become a lonely ghost beside the official road."

After Jiang Touer's words fell, there was a moment of silence from the Meng clan, and then a middle-aged man's voice came out: "Everyone remember Jiang Touer's words. If you drag us down again, don't blame us for not being affectionate and throwing you out to feed the wild dogs."

The people of the Meng clan originally depended on the Duke's Mansion to survive, and when the Duke's Mansion was prosperous, they were not less ostentatious, and some even relied on the power of the Duke's Mansion to bully the people.

Now that the Duke's Mansion has fallen, they are not wronged at all by being implicated.

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