The peasant girl in the apocalypse of natural disaster has space

Song Jinyue was so happy after getting the fruit that she almost ignored some dangers in her moment of pride.

"Fizz!"

Countless white flying butterflies came densely from all directions. When their wings flapped, white powder appeared, polluting the air in an instant.

"Fizz!"

They attacked the uninvited guest in front of them with great anger. The fruits on this tree belonged to them, and this was their territory.

"I, let's go!"

Song Jinyue held her breath for a moment, not wanting to confront these guys head-on, so she quickly retreated.

"Fizz!"

Baidie obviously didn't intend to let her go. After following her for a long time, she managed to get rid of her.

This kind of white butterfly usually grows on calm mountains full of blue trees. It likes to eat blue leaves, but it has very high environmental requirements and will not easily leave the place where it was born.

This also reduced some trouble for Song Jinyue.

He returned to the village with ten Youlan Fruits, cut the flesh of the fruit, took out the core, drew a circle around the village, divided it into ten equal parts, dug up the soil and buried the core.

She did not waste the remaining pulp. After eating this fruit, the body can increase its ability to resist wind, so that it will not be blown away by the wind when going out, but the effect only lasts for one day.

It doesn't feel very cost-effective to share it directly with family members. If it is not eaten in time, it will rot.

Song Jinyue thought about it and decided to add white wine to these ten fruits to make fruit wine, so that they could be stored for a little longer.

She bought a book about winemaking at the space, flipped through it for a while, learned some methods, and then got busy.

After sealing the fruit wine made from ten fruits, she left the space and returned home.

After one day, if the sapling emerges and the effect is not visible, after three days, it can be moved to the top.

Thinking of the people who were suffering in other areas, Song Jinyue said that there was nothing she could do. The blue tree was a native crop of Fangjie, and there seemed to be only such a piece of land in the world.

She also thought about suggesting that everyone go and live there, but the poison of the blue butterfly was so powerful that it could be said that ordinary people would die if they went there.

Even if these guys are killed, they will emit more powerful poison after death, which can make people lose their minds for a short time, and gas masks may not be effective.

After planting the tree, Song Jinyue returned home.

Mrs. Song and others didn't know about her going out yet, so they were cooking dinner.

Seeing Song Jinyue coming back, Yuan Qiu opened his eyes from trance, a little curious about what this girl had done.

But Song Jinyue obviously didn't intend to say it, and it was not convenient for him to ask. His inner doubts were answered three days later.

"The wind seems to have become lighter today!"

When Mrs. Song got up early in the morning, she noticed the change in wind strength. In the first few days, the wind hit the top of the cellar, making the sound so loud and scary that it left a deep impression. After living for more than fifty years, this was the first time she encountered such a strong wind.

"Is it possible that the wind is going to stop?"

Thinking of this possibility, the whole family looked happy.

"Great!"

Mrs. Song was in a better mood and cooked a few more dishes in the morning to celebrate.

Yuan Qiu glanced at Song Jinyue from the corner of his eye and found that she had no special expression, and his doubts became more serious. He noticed a change in the wind yesterday, and because the change was not very big, he didn't pay much attention to it.

Just now, in order to confirm some speculation, he went out for a walk, and found that only the wind in Mingyue Village was light, while super winds were still blowing in other places.

Song Jinyue found it a little funny when she saw how he couldn't eat because of this matter. After thinking about it, he still had to bear the burden after dinner, so she told him directly after eating.

"Ten trees, can resist this level of wind?" Yuan Qiu's eyes were filled with disbelief.

"That's right, so go out later and be responsible for notifying everyone to come out!"

"All right!"

Yuan Qiu was basically sure of one thing. Song Jinyue must have a magical weapon that defied the heavens. It could produce all kinds of weird things, and it could also tell her some ways to deal with dangers.

What kind of treasure it was, he thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

“So it’s the master’s credit that the wind has become smaller?”

After listening to Song Jinyue's explanation, Mrs. Song understood everything at once.

Song Jinyue did not tell anyone about the blue trees. She only said that Yuan Qiu had some kind of magic weapon in her hand. As for those blue trees, in order to confuse the public, she planted large areas of fruit trees around them that would not be demonized, saying that their names brought blessings. In the village, no destruction is allowed.

What Yuan Qiu said is true. Even though he has the reputation of being the best in the world, after all, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. It is better to be careful in everything.

"Yes, Master Ah Nai has already gone out to inform us, let's get ready to go up too!"

"Thankfully we met the master!"

Mrs. Song felt that the Song family was extremely lucky to meet such a good person like Yuan Qiu.

The family stepped on the ladder one after another and climbed up.

The moment the cellar door was opened, the warm sunshine fell through the thin clouds and penetrated directly into people's hearts.

"so good!"

Even though we were only in the cellar for a few days, it felt like a long time.

"They say the time of happiness is short and the time of pain is long. This sentence is indeed true!"

Huang Chuchu took a deep breath and raised the corners of his mouth slightly at the fresh air that he had not felt for a long time.

Although the wind in the village has not subsided, normal entry and exit are not affected.

After the Song family came out, other families in Mingyue Village heard Yuan Qiu's notice and also came out of the cellar one after another.

"Oh my god, the wind has really gotten lighter!"

"Great!"

"Staying in the cellar every day makes me feel suffocated!"

After sighing, everyone marked out a place and planned to build a house.

The area enclosed by the ten blue trees was slightly smaller than before. Song Hailong divided the area for each family based on their head count. They were impartial and everyone cooperated. No one made any mistakes.

After the land was divided, people did not build houses immediately, but chose to plant land first.

After hiding in the cellar for the past few days, each of their families has almost run out of food. Under the current situation, it is impossible to buy food outside. We can only seize the time when we need it. Who knows if there will be any danger in the future.

After working hard for a few days, everyone finally built their houses, and the food they planted earlier also grew a lot taller.

Song Jinyue used the space to collect the things in the cellar and transport them directly up, saving time and effort.

Song Hailong was a fair man and did not do anything special just because he was the village leader and Master Yuan Qiu was in the background. The Song family house was much smaller than before.

Despite this, Mrs. Song still arranged a separate room for Yuan Qiu.

"No, Haishan and the others can just squeeze in together!"

There are only three houses in total now. If he had one room to himself, how much would the rest of the Song family have to squeeze into.