Hanging pot to help the world, I just want to live forever

Chapter 382: The spiritual plant appears in the world, and all things appear!
The north wind howled and the snow fell.

Everything is silvery white.

On both sides of the shapeless road, collapsed houses were buried under heavy snow, and only a rough outline could be seen.

The cold air followed, and with a breath, you could see a curl of white mist rising, then gradually disappearing into the void.

Snowflakes fall on people's bodies, bringing a burst of coldness and turning into tiny water marks, like endless tears.

There were no children playing or playing around in the fields.

"Now, we don't even have to eat the grass roots."

In the thatched house, Mo Feng held his chin, looking at the silvery world with his clear eyes. His mouth was buzzing, chewing a withered yellow grass root.

He was only wearing coarse linen clothes, and his skin was red from the cold, but he didn't care at all and just sighed to himself.

“We’ll have to run out of white flour.”

It's late winter.

It is said that auspicious snow heralds a good year, but what if a bad year comes first?
Before the autumn harvest had even begun, the damage caused by the second earthquake had already occurred, and the losses were much more horrific than the first.

The remote mountain village where they stayed had not seen anyone from the court for several months, and no one came.

Even the wealthy businessmen fled to prosperous places one by one. At least those places could barely maintain some order. If you don't leave, you don't have to leave. The hungry and crazy people can't control that much.

Being here is like being isolated and blocked by heaven and earth, completely disconnected from the world.

It is said that a good woman cannot make a meal without rice. It is not a big problem that three people can't find a girl. The real problem is that now, there is really no rice.

hungry.

It would be great if snow could be used as food.

So much, it still fell from the sky, if you don’t eat it, you won’t eat it.

His eyes were in a daze, and those carpets decorated with white snowflakes seemed so luxurious that they were paved with white surface.

I really want to lie down on the ground and have a big meal.
Mo Feng rubbed his stomach, his eyes were a little red.

"Sasha~"

There was the sound of feet stepping on the snow.

Soon a figure walked in with a large bundle of wood in his arms, stamped his feet vigorously in front of the door, shook off the snowflakes all over his body, and threw the wood in his arms to the ground.

"Brother Liu."

Mo Feng called: "How's it going outside?"

"It's not great, the road is blocked due to heavy snow."

Brother Liu's expression was not very good, "It is impossible for ordinary people to go out. In this kind of weather, if you are not careful, you will freeze to death."

"We're going to run out of food too."

Mo Feng scratched his head, feeling a little headache, "At this time, we don't have any grass roots to eat, let alone the tree bark. What should we do?"

Brother Liu was silent for a while.

What should we do?Food can’t be conjured out of thin air!
While I was thinking this, there was another burst of rustling outside.

Brother Liu looked solemnly and quietly grasped the wooden fork standing behind the door. It was sharpened. Although it was not as sharp as an iron weapon, if it was stabbed into a person's body, it would still produce a few bloody holes. of.

"it's me."

Before anyone arrives, hear the sound first.

Wei Chuanming walked in. Under the wind and snow all over his body, his palms were trembling slightly, and a small amount of blood was dripping down, but his palms were held tightly.

In his hand, there was a small package, about the size of an adult's palm. The other hand was carrying a dead rabbit, with two wooden spears tied behind him.

"You are this?!"

Brother Liu looked at his palm with blood still dripping down, and was a little surprised.

"I met prey and a few blind thieves."

Wei Chuanming said quite calmly, dropped the rabbit, and threw the package to Mo Feng, "Sign up the fire, roast the beans and rabbit and eat them."

"You are hurt."

Mo Feng took the small bag, but looked at his arm that was still stained with blood.

"What does this little injury mean? Remember me back then"

Halfway through his words, Wei Chuanming spat.

Damn it, he's not the Grandmaster anymore.

Otherwise, how could a few hungry poor guys who were about to go crazy dare to take advantage of him?

Although his cultivation was abolished, his fighting experience and consciousness were still there.

It's just that Nu's weak body no longer supports his previous combat experience.

Inadvertently, he was injured by a few poor ghosts who were not skilled in martial arts. It was not embarrassing enough to mention it, so it was okay not to mention it.

"Speaking of which, we've known each other for such a long time, why haven't you ever thought about returning to the Xia Dynasty?"

Brother Liu asked curiously.

Although this guy doesn't mention the past, it can be seen from the clothes he was wearing that he was definitely either rich or noble.

He originally thought that Wei Chuanming encountered a robber and almost died.

But after getting along with him these days, Wei Chuanming's skills can be said to be excellent. Apart from his ordinary energy and blood, he is not an ordinary person in any way.

If a person like this doesn't stay in the Xia Dynasty to enjoy the blessings, why does he come here to pray?
It would be fine if Wei Chuanming was a Mohist, a Confucian scholar, or even a Legalist eagle, but he was none of these three.

Mohists can ignore themselves for the sake of universal love; Confucian scholars can ignore hardship for the sake of benevolence and righteousness; Legalists can go to any lengths for rights. As long as these three types of people are mentioned, they all have their own goals and pursuits, and it is not impossible to give up enjoyment.

But Wei Chuanming has nothing to do with these three types of people.

We were not familiar with each other before, so we just thought we were walking together for a while and there was no need to ask too much.

After getting along with each other these days, now that I had the opportunity to ask today, Brother Liu asked him politely.

"I'm willing to come out, do you care?"

Who knew that this question was like poking a hornet's nest. Wei Chuanming's face turned dark and he kept cursing, "Why, you want me to go back to Xia Chao to pick you two up to enjoy the glory and wealth? Xia Chao is your father. Are you thinking about Xia Chao so much? Why are you staying in Daqi if you like Xia Chao so much? If you don’t have long legs, you won’t go to Xia Chao?"

All kinds of obscene questions and ridicules came out in droves, and the main one was an angry person.

How could he not know that Xia Chao was good?

Wasn’t this the hell that was thrown out?
He had offended three people in the Xia Dynasty who could not be offended in one fell swoop. One of them was a powerful person that he had never thought of. He would never have to think about returning to the Xia Dynasty in this life.

It's not his problem that he didn't die, but he couldn't accept being asked about it while he was still alive. He couldn't accept it at all!

Brother Liu's face turned red because of this weird energy, and he shouted: "I'm just asking! No matter how great the Xia Dynasty is, Daqi is also my home. What's wrong with staying in Daqi? No matter how good the Xia Dynasty is, what's the matter? It seems like the Xia Dynasty’s prosperity has anything to do with you! What’s your attitude?”

As soon as these words came out, Wei Chuanming became furious.

He grabbed Brother Liu by the collar, his eyes cold as if he wanted to kill him alive.

Like a giant dragon that has been touched by reverse scales.

"Let go let go!"

Mo Feng, who was still dissecting the rabbit, jumped up and forcibly separated the two people, "Just chat, what are you doing? If you still have the strength, rest more, you won't have enough to eat later. If you want to fight, then fight in your dreams!" "

"Humph."

Wei Chuanming snorted coldly.

If someone dared to talk to him like this before, he would definitely kill that person.

"Ridiculous!"

Brother Liu also spat out in great displeasure.

It was just a casual question, where did you get such a big reaction?
No wonder I had a hole in my head before, and there was something wrong with my relationship.

The room fell silent, except for the sound of the fire burning and the crackling of wood.

Mo Feng peeled off the skin of the rabbit, and then carefully processed the internal organs - the internal organs were also good things at this time. If the rabbit was not full, the internal organs could not be wasted.

As for the beans, they are quite simple. It is impossible to bake them, and it would be painful if they get damaged.

He found a small earthen jar, took some snow from outside that was not stained with soil, and placed the earthen jar in the middle of the fire. Soon the snow turned into water.

After thinking about it, Mo Feng dug out another bag from under the bed, with the last handful of white noodles left in it.

"Let's make noodle soup with beans. When the snow stops, we all have to go find something to eat. If we stay here any longer, we will starve to death." Throw the noodle soup and beans into the earthen pot. This can be considered a big dish.

It's not scary when it snows. The scariest thing is that when the snow melts, it's really cold.

If there is nothing in the stomach, he will either starve to death or freeze to death.

There is no way to survive in this place, and hunting is purely a matter of luck.

Either run to a prosperous place in search of life, or you have to find a place where there is no shortage of food in order to survive.

After all, people will die if they are hungry for a long time, and they will die if they are frozen for a long time.

While roasting the rabbit, Mo Feng was bored and asked casually: "I hear you always mention the Xia Dynasty. Didn't you say that the Xia Dynasty wants to give us some food? This winter is almost over, why is there not a single grain of food? See you?"

When Wei Chuanming heard this, he pointed his head directly at the wall and ignored it.

On the contrary, it was Brother Liu who said: "That's what Dilong said before he turned over. The Xia Dynasty is probably not having a good time now. We don't even know if we have enough manpower. How can we have enough money to help us?"

Even if there is, it probably won't be much. After all, we are not the only ones who support Xia Chao. Even if it does come, we may not be able to eat. "

"That's right. We can't even see our own officials, let alone people from the Xia Dynasty."

Mo Feng just asked casually, not expecting much from it. He nodded, and the topic was considered over.

Only Wei Chuanming, who was facing the corner, was still in a daze.

Without his vigorous encouragement and interference, the people of Daqi would have received relief from the Xia Dynasty.
Now, it's too late to say anything.

He ate by the fire and had nothing to say all night.

The next day, as soon as the genius dawned, the three of them got up.

I barely filled my stomach last night, and the snow has stopped.

Although the road will definitely be harder to walk, there is nothing we can do about it, and it will be even harder to live after the snow melts.

Whatever you say today has to be changed.

"Go that way, there is a river over there. Although the river is frozen now, there is still a chance to catch fish. There is a big city a little further away, and you might be able to meet a porridge cook."

Brother Liu pointed in a direction and said firmly.

Neither Mo Feng nor Wei Chuanming had any objections.

Select a target, let's go!
A boring and long journey.

Everything is silvery white, covered with frost and snow.

The scenery is monotonous and the soles of my feet feel cold.

Even talking seemed too extravagant at this time.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Mo Feng's nose twitched and his eyes lit up.

"The smell of meat!"

As soon as these words came out, Brother Liu and Wei Chuanming also became energetic and tried their best to raise the tips of their noses, "Where is it? Where is it?"

"This is just one piece, I can smell it!"

Mo Feng was in high spirits.

This is when I met other people who were fleeing!
It’s not easy to still eat meat at this time of year.

If there is a lot of meat, with the reputation of the Mo family, it should be okay to have a few bites, right?If you really can’t, you can still drink some soup!

They have saved many people before, so there is nothing embarrassing about asking others to help. After all, they are not the only ones who can love each other.

Everyone helps each other and is in the same boat, isn't this the original intention of the Mohist family?

"You stay here and don't move around, let's go take a look."

Brother Liu was the first to say.

Although Mo Feng was born with supernatural powers, he was still young after all. He was a pure little guy, so it was natural for him to be cared for like a child.

Although Wei Chuanming said nothing, he took the lead and walked ahead.

Soon they saw the source of the meaty aroma.

The group of people also noticed them, quickly picked up the farm tools on the ground, and stared at them with cold and extremely vigilant expressions.

They saw what was in the pot.

Behind him, there was the sound of slightly brisk feet stepping on the snow again.

"Have you found it? Why don't you move?"

Mo Feng asked curiously.

"do not come!"

Brother Liu roared loudly, but his voice was a little low. He faced the direction of the group and backed away slowly, "Let's go."

However, the group of people looked at each other, stood up, and rushed toward them with grins.

"You still want to leave after seeing it? If you stay here, you won't have to worry about food for the winter."

"what?"

Mo Feng came over.

Immediately afterwards, several farmers with almost crazy looks were seen rushing towards them in a scattered manner carrying wooden forks and iron tools.

Some people spit out a piece of bone from their mouths as they rushed over.

A phalanx.

"vomit!"

Mo Feng was vomiting. There was nothing in his stomach, but now he was about to spit out the yellow water, which was extremely uncomfortable.

I can only cover my mouth with my hands.

But when his palm stained with the blood of others touched his lips, a burst of moisture and a very subtle fishy sweetness made his whole body slump, and he knelt on the ground weakly, as if he wanted to vomit out his heart and lungs.

Brother Liu's face was also ugly. He almost felt sick, but he still endured it.

Only Wei Chuanming kicked the corpse in front of him, spat, and cursed: "Seeking death."

With that said, he picked up the iron tool from the ground, at least he no longer had to use a wooden spear as a weapon.

"Let's go, we can't stay here anymore."

Brother Liu's face was dark and deep, and he said immediately after Mo Feng's condition improved a little.

The three of them had a tacit understanding and did not mention what they just saw. After a battle that was not that fierce, the faces of the three of them all had a layer of gloom.

Years old and hungry, people eat each other.

Not empty talk.

As the sky gradually darkened, the soles of his feet became weak, and his body seemed like a lonely ghost wandering numbly between heaven and earth, the faint sound of water flow came to his ears.

"The river is not frozen!"

Brother Liu's face showed clear joy.

The river is not frozen and there is still a chance to catch fish!

This shout also woke up the two people who were in a daze.

"How can the river not freeze in such a cold weather?"

Mo Feng was a little confused.

"Just look at it and see."

Wei Chuanming clenched the iron tool in his hand.

The three of them came to the bank of the river together, and were surprised to find that in the middle of the river, there was a rather strange flower of unknown type blooming there, surrounded by beautiful fluorescent lights, which was so beautiful.

Beside the flower, the ice broke, and the clear water condensed into small vortexes, surging around it endlessly. It was really magical.

As the three of them approached, a fish that was obviously much larger, more than two feet tall, surfaced under the water. It stared at them with a pair of fish eyes, as if to warn them.

This is an unprecedented scene.

Mo Feng exclaimed: "What are these?"

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