Portable Space: Small Peasant Girls Farm to Get Rich

Liu Qingcao stood motionless in the cottage, the morning dew on the leaves reflecting her appearance in the sunlight.

The cook in the kitchen cooked the porridge and rice, put it into a big bucket, and then beat the gongs and drums. The bandits in the village heard the sound and rushed to the kitchen.

A 15-year-old girl huddled in the corner, looking toward the kitchen, her neck stretched out, and when she saw the bandits passing by, she suddenly pulled her neck back.

After a while, a man stopped in front of the little girl with two steamed buns and a bowl of gruel.

"Yan'er, come, have something to eat." The man's tone was gentle and his movements were gentle, as if he was looking at his daughter.

The man's back was turned to her, and she couldn't see his appearance clearly, but the voice felt inexplicably familiar to her, yet strange at the same time.

"Daddy, when can we leave? Yan'er misses her grandma." The little girl started to cry, but her voice was not very loud.

"Yan'er, be good, we will leave soon, don't cry." The man spoke awkwardly to comfort the little girl, not daring to put the bowl and nest in his hands on the ground.

Liu Qingcao saw that his temples were bulging. Why was there still clear water in this bandit's den? Aren’t all those who were arrested locked up? How could they be here?

Liu Qingcao didn't make a sound, just watching. When the man coaxed the little girl and turned around to sit down next to the little girl, he caught a glimpse of Liu Qingcao from the corner of his eye.

"You, you, you were arrested too?"

"..." Meeting an old friend in a foreign land!

But there was no feeling of tears in my eyes.

"Brother Tang, why are you back?" Liu Qingcao couldn't ask directly in front of his daughter.

Tang Changhe put aside his surprise. Looking at Liu Qingcao's leisurely look, he guessed that she was not captured by the bandits.

"My little girl is here, how can I leave, girl, what are you doing?

"Come and have a look." Liu Qingcao looked at the kitchen calmly. Seeing them finishing breakfast, she smiled and said, "Put the porridge aside for now. I'll give you this."

Liu Qingcao took out two noodle pancakes from his sleeves, filled with meat filling.

"Eat."

"Girl, we have something to eat. You can keep the noodles for yourself." Tang Changhe pushed the noodles back with one hand and pointed at the porridge bowl in the little girl's hand and the steamed bun in his own hand.

"This thing is too dirty. I saw the kitchen worker spitting in it. Eat this, I brought more." Liu Qingcao handed the pancake to the little girl, who looked at Tang Changhe.

"..." Tang Changhe's hands stiffened when he pinched the steamed buns. He looked at the two steamed buns and couldn't stop eating.

"Take it, Yan'er, thank you...sister." Tang Changhe sighed and accepted Liu Qingcao's noodle cake. This is the title, why is the seniority confused again?

Bang!

……

Before the little girl had time to speak, a figure fell straight in front of Tang Chang and the three of them. The little girl turned pale with fright, but she clenched the dough in her hand so tightly that her fingers were pinched into the dough.

Tang Changhe was also startled. When he recovered, there was another crackling sound, and then more people fell to the ground motionless.

"What, what's going on?" Tang Changhe trembled at the corners of his lips, so frightened that he couldn't hold his tongue straight.

"Probably too tired." Liu Qingcao shrugged, stood up and clapped his hands.

"I'm going to get busy. Brother Tang, go search these bandits and take away all the valuables."

Tang Changhe nodded dullly, then realized what he was doing. He put his daughter in the corner with fear and joy, and started to look through the bandit's clothes.

Everyone who had breakfast fell down, except for one person, the boss who ate the space fruit. He should still be conscious. As for the force, she would have to go in and take a look.

Liu Qingcao kicked open the door with a bang. Standing in front of the door, Liu Qingcao stared at the scene inside in stunned silence.

A woman pressed her feet against the headmaster's shoulders like crazy. She pulled two silk yarns hard, and the headmaster tightly twisted the woman's ankles with both hands. Their faces were twisted, and their eyes were full of hatred.

The moment Liu Qingcao kicked in the door, the two of them looked over at almost the same time, but neither one let go of the other.

"Master, Shopkeeper Wang said he won't come to see you off, please go slowly." Liu Qingcao looked at the master who rolled his eyes and tried to ask her for help, and raised his lips with a smile.

"You, you" Before the eldest master could say anything, the woman breathed his last. The scar on his face and his wide-open eyes looked even more terrifying.

The boss was strangled to death by the woman in front of him. Liu Qingcao turned his head and smiled at the woman who fell on the bed. There was a wound on her face, and her chin dropped slightly on her silk-dressed chest.

Well, another replacement.

The woman ignored Liu Qingcao's gaze, stumbled down from the bed, took out a set of clothes from the corner and covered herself, then picked up the dagger on the table, crossed Liu Qingcao and staggered out the door.

Liu Qingcao blinked and quickly followed.

Is this the revenge that has not yet been avenged?

Liu Qingcao followed behind, watching the woman stabbing the bandit who fell to the ground, fresh! ! Blood splattered everywhere, staining her hands and face red, and most of her clothes were soaked.

Poof!

Poof!

"..." Zhengchou didn't want to be killed, so someone came to clean up the mess for her. She was really a good person.

Liu Qingcao held Yan'er behind him in his arms to prevent her from seeing such a bloody and violent scene.

Tang Changhe was searching when a piece of blood spattered on his hand. He raised his head and saw a woman bleeding the bandits on the ground with numb eyes. He was so frightened that he stood up and backed away.

The woman raised her head when she heard the noise, was stunned for two seconds, then continued to swing the dagger in her hand and stabbed the other bandit's neck.

Tang Changhe trembled with fright and hurried to Liu Qingcao's side, his hands and feet trembling uncontrollably.

In his mind, he kept repeating this sentence at this moment: Women are really terrible!

"Brother Tang, have you finished searching?" Liu Qingcao looked at his disobedient and shaking body and did not laugh at him.

"No, no, she, she's crazy, I'm afraid she'll use that dagger to cut my throat."

"If she was really crazy, she would have just rushed towards you." Liu Qingcao looked at the woman with red eyes and shook his head.

Tang Changhe was stunned for a moment and turned to look over. This woman was so crazy even if she wasn't crazy. What's the difference between that and being crazy?

"Brother Tang, I'm going to see if there are any fish that have slipped through the net. Cover Yan'er's eyes. Don't let her sleep and have nightmares." Liu Qingcao put Yan'er down with her back to the woman, and Tang Chang and a He took it and buried her head in his arms.

Yan'er also obeyed and was held by Tang Changhe without moving.

Seeing that time was running out, Liu Qingcao rushed directly to the locked house, took out his ax and hammer, unlocked it and walked in.

Wan Toushan is indeed a den of fat bandits. The gold, silver and jewels in this house were obtained at the cost of countless lives and family ruins. No wonder those little bandits carry a lot of money.

Liu Qingcao pocketed them unceremoniously, and then searched the houses next to each other. She didn't miss any valuable ones.

As for the bandits who were still unconscious, Liu Qingcao didn't take action. These people in the village were guilty of heinous crimes and had countless lives on their hands. With that woman here, she believed that no one could escape.

As for the bandits at the foot of the mountain...

……

At the foot of the mountain, Liu Qingcao took Tang Chang and the famous woman to burn all the corpses, and sent all the living women in the village to the foot of the mountain one by one.

"These coins are all found from the bandits, one hundred taels per person. You can take it and live a good life outside. No one knows about the things here except you." Liu Qingcao took out six money bags and distributed them to them. A few words of comfort by the way.

There were actually many women in the village, but they all had the intention of giving up. When they were busy moving the bodies, most of the women committed suicide by hitting the wall to comfort themselves with death.

"Thank you."

"Thank you girl for saving my life."

"Thanks."

"Let's go, be careful on the road." Liu Qingcao pulled them up and encouraged, "Live for yourself, don't worry about others, hold money in your hand, and you will live better than many people."

"We saved it."

"Let's go then. We can have lunch in town just in time."

A group of women nodded, turned around and left with their money bags.

Watching them walk away, Liu Qingcao decided to turn around and go to the foot of the mountain on the other side to look for Zhou Zhongxi.

As soon as he turned around, he faced the woman who was still holding a dagger. The woman's eyebrows were furrowed and her head was lowered. She didn't know what she was thinking.

"Aren't you going to leave?" Liu Qingcao looked at her free left hand, wondering, could it be that she didn't distribute the money to her?

That's not right, didn't she also have a lot of money with her, so why should she give it to her?

"I want to follow you." As she said that, the woman took out all the money in her arms and stuffed it into Liu Qingcao's hand. "Do you still have the fruit you sent in?"

"..." What, could it be that she ate the fruit that was sent in and still missed it after eating it?

"Is there more?" the woman looked at Liu Qingcao and asked.

"What's wrong?" Liu Qingcao didn't answer immediately. The woman pressed the question so closely that it must not be as simple as greed.

"This fruit can cure diseases and cure my dementia." The woman said bluntly, not hiding anything.

"It can cure the disease. So, is it cured?" Liu Qingcao looked at her with a smile, looking forward to her answer.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up and she grinned happily. The smile on her fair and tender face was very dazzling.

"Haha, okay, okay, don't worry about becoming that stupid lunatic again."

Liu Qingcao's mouth trembled when he heard this. The dead boss was really a top performer. As long as she looked good, she didn't care whether she was crazy or stupid.