Chapter 1157 The End of Dazhao Kingdom (5)

He rolled up his sleeves and was going to look for the wound where the flesh was cut and bled, but he searched around and found no wound, so he couldn't help turning his head to look at Qin Yufeng outside strangely.

He pursed his lips, the curiosity in his heart overcame his fear of the prince, and he said in a low voice, "My lord, have the grassroots begged for rain? Why is there no bleeding wound on your hand?"

Qin Yufeng remembered the excuse he made for bloodletting, and said solemnly, "Dragon God will not leave wounds on your hands when taking blood."

He glanced sideways at Ji Wushuang, "The princess also bleeds blood every now and then to ask the dragon god for rain. Do you see a wound on the princess' wrist? The dragon god is a god, and even if she asks her people for blood, she won't hurt her." people."

When Ji Wushuang heard what Qin Yufeng said, he raised his hand cooperatively, revealing a little bit of his wrist, and he couldn't see any scars on it.

After hearing Qin Yufeng's words and seeing that the princess was doing the same, the strong man suddenly realized.

That's right, why do the gods need to cut their mouths to take blood from their bodies, and they can take it away with a wave of their hands. How can they be called gods without this magical ability?
The burly man grinned happily, "Then may I ask you, my lord, have the grassroots succeeded in praying for rain?"

Qin Yufeng nodded, "The effect is very good."

The strong man blushed with excitement, "That's good, that's good..."

Their task in coming to the capital was to "pray for rain". Only if the pleading for rain was successful, they could receive more rice grains and money from the imperial court, and entrust the government to distribute them to their families.

He moved his arms and legs, and found that although his body was a little limp and weak, he didn't feel any unbearable pain. He thought expectantly, let them pray for rain here for a year or so, and it would be fine without working hard. They can live without hurting their bodies, and they can eat corn, rice, and fresh vegetables every meal, and the most important thing is that when they live such a good life, they can still earn money for their families. This is simply too much. Happy!

As the strong man woke up, the others also woke up one after another.

When they woke up, a strong man had already woken up. They knew that this was not a place to throw corpses, so they were not as flustered as the strong man was at first. Instead, they greeted each other, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Qin Yufeng was relieved to see that each of them had woken up, and none of them had too serious sequelae.

He asked people to come and bring these people back to the wooden house built by the big demon Mu Zhizhi with his demon power. The rows are neat and spacious, and the layout inside is like the Datong shop of an inn. It can accommodate 20 people, and they can be accommodated in fifty houses.

He divided these people into a group according to each room, each time two groups of people were responsible for preparing three meals a day, taking turns every day, and the rest of the people who were not on duty followed the soldiers he brought to do some proper exercise , Anyhow, it can also strengthen the body and improve immunity.

In the large warehouse not far from the "dormitory" there are corn cobs, soybeans, rapeseed, and vegetables such as radishes that are convenient for storage, which are enough for these people to eat for a month. He personally took these people to see the warehouse. After reassuring the hearts of these people, he, Ji Wushuang, Mu Zhizhi and others left this secret base.

Back in the palace, they first visited the old lady, and then they went to King Shou's bedroom.

It's time to fulfill the promise and give them water and fire spirits to cure Mu Daidai's stupid disease.

(End of this chapter)

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