The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Hearing what the old man surnamed Xiao said, the old Taoist Qingxu sneered:
"My surname is Xiao, your stomach is a bottomless pit, no matter how much you eat, you will never be full. Giving you a bite to eat, so that you don't starve to death, is already doing you a favor. Can you just say whether you want to do this job?"

Xiao Liping glanced at the old Taoist Qingxu, "You old bastard, you are still as annoying as ever."

He snorted softly, stopped talking, and turned to sleep with his eyes closed. Although he didn't speak, he expressed his agreement.

Qingxu raised eyebrows at Song Lanyi and the two sisters, as if to say, "Did you see it? Take it easily."

Song Lanyi clapped and clapped, then turned her head immediately, and started making lists with Zhu Mingshu without stopping.

Rice, flour, soybeans, mung beans, barley, rye, sorghum, etc. are all grains that need to be collected.

Among them, this also includes coarse grains, fine grains, old rice and new rice.

Before the real hunger, what kind of coarse grains, what old rice, is not a problem at all.

People are going to die, even if there is a handful of wheat bran, it is a life-saving medicine.

In fact, before the natural disasters in the past dynasties, the desperate people ate more Guanyin soil, elm money leaves, and dead bark.

So food should be put in the first place.

Song Lanyi and Zhu Mingshu continued to discuss.

In addition to these most basic foodstuffs, a large amount of fresh water needs to be stored.

It stands to reason that fresh water can be completely relied on to refine the boundless water between heaven and earth.

It's just that when Song Lanyi thought of the huge eyeball planet, he couldn't help but feel shuddering.

Intuition from the bottom of her heart forced her to add fresh water to the list.

Then there are miscellaneous weapons, standard armor, and Taiyuan Tongbao, which is common in both prosperous and troubled times.

Outside the Yaozu Water Prison.

The jailer took a leaf beside his head that covered his head, broke off the petiole, and covered his head.

But even so, he could still feel the scorching sun.

Even the jailer had an illusion that his skin was getting hot and even melting under the scorching sun.

A monster guarding the gate passed by, sweating profusely:
"This year's day is really weird. The dog days haven't arrived yet, so it's so hot, I'm afraid it's weird..."

Another monster sneered, "What dog days? You watch the prisoners of the human race every day, and you have learned their things. But to be honest, it's just hotter. What else?"

Just as they were talking, their attention was inevitably diverted for a moment.

At this moment, a breeze gently brushed past them.

The surrounding monsters didn't notice anything.

At most, I just sighed in my heart, it was windy this day, it was like standing in front of a fire and feeling the heat wave rushing towards my face.

Until that "breeze" blew into a small corner.

Only then did a looming figure appear in the dark corner.

Zhu Mingshu and Song Lanyi stood outside, looking warily at the monsters outside the alley.

Fortunately, the weather was extremely hot and it was noon, so there were few monsters walking around in the streets of the city.

Taoist Qingxu supported Xiao Liping in distaste, and snorted coldly:
"Don't worry, old Taoist, I have already set up an enchantment around you, even if you are under the net of heaven and earth, you still have a chance to catch your breath."

Hearing this, Song Lanyi breathed a sigh of relief, and took out a few steamed buns from his cuffs.

"Mr. Xiao, please cushion your stomach first."

While saying this, Zhu Mingshu kept holding the dagger and watching every move outside the alley.

Obviously, she had her own calculations in her heart, and she didn't rely on Taoist Qingxu for her life and death.