Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

 Several deputy generals from the Changliu Kingdom gathered around.

 “What is spiritual grass?”

Based on the explanation in the letter, General Kimura said: "I heard that eating this magical herb can resist the cold."

“The body and mind are like being surrounded by spring. Not only are they not afraid of the cold, but even if they sleep in the ice and snow, they will not feel cold, let alone get hurt!”

 Several lieutenants were shocked.

“I’ve heard before that the Cangyun Kingdom is so vast and rich in resources that there is such a sacred herb.”

Kimura’s eyes were complicated and he murmured: “No wonder, this grass can have the effect for three days.”

"In Lion's Head City, every time smoke is lit, it happens to be once every three days."

One of the lieutenants became anxious and said in a rough voice: "If we continue like this, we will be dragged to death by them sooner or later!"

 Another person echoed: "Yeah, they have magic grass, we have nothing."

“But if we retreat, how will we explain to the King of the Sun?”

Kimura waved his hand: "No! We must not retreat."

When they came out, they all boasted about the seaport and issued military orders.

Promise to the King of the Sun that Lion Head City must be captured and the 60,000 Cangyun people in the city must be killed to promote the prestige of the Liu Kingdom.

If you return in vain like this, it will not only be humiliating, but also attract death penalty.

Kimura paced back and forth.

 Suddenly, he picked up the letter and read it again.

“After careful investigation, we found out that the person who continuously provided spiritual herbs to Xie Mingxu was a blessed girl from the Cangyun Kingdom named Shen Ningning.”

The lieutenants looked at each other: "Fu Nu? Could it be Princess Funing? I remembered, she is the adopted sister of General Xie Mingxu!"

"I have also heard of her name. She was the one who commanded the wolves and caused our Lord Taizheng Matsumoto to lose an arm."

Kimura frowned and sighed: "So, the legend of the lucky girl is actually true."

 After a long silence.

The cold wind blew through the tent, making a rustling sound.

Kimura's eyes were dark: "Send my secret order and let us ambush the warriors in Cangyun Kingdom and wait for an opportunity to assassinate Princess Funing."

"Be sure to put the head on her neck and send it to the border. When we raise Fu Nu's head, Xie Mingxu will definitely be angered and start a war rashly. In this way, he will have a way to attack the city."

Furthermore, Xie Mingxu’s source of spiritual herbs is cut off, and without Funu’s help, Lionhead City will collapse on its own.

 …

 In August in Beijing, the snow was still falling and it was extremely cold.

  Shen Ningning has received good news from Jiangnan twice.

 Zhang Liuye’s sweet potatoes are cultivated extremely well! A small crop has already produced fruit. Although it is small, it gives everyone hope.

Shen Ningning immediately wrote back a letter of encouragement and arranged a team to **** hundreds of fur coats to Jiangnan.

The little guy was in a happy mood and hummed a song when he went to inspect the shop.

●Today happens to be the day when the shop distributes free soup.

Aunt Yun prepared shredded radish and chicken soup.

Every citizen who comes to receive soup can get a bowl of hot soup.

 The store also provides rice in two large wooden barrels.

 Many people received the soup, soaked the rice in it, and drank two large bowls of it.

 Carrots replenish qi, and the soup base has the effect of spiritual herbs. As soon as you take it, you feel so comfortable all over your body!

The shredded chicken is even more tender and melts in your mouth, so delicious.

Shen Ningning moved a small stool and sat next to it, watching Wu'er and Aunt Yun busy.

What’s interesting is that after receiving the hot soup, the people who lined up in line had to make a special trip to Shen Ningning to bow and thank her.

 Some people even want to kneel down and kowtow.

 The little guy stretched out his hand to stop him.

“Uncles and aunts, what are you doing?”

"Ms. Blessed Girl, you are the kindest person in this city. You are our blessing." The people around said in agreement with each other.

 At this time.

A little boy who was only three years old, with two braids that towered over the sky, was led by his father and staggered to Shen Ningning.

She shouted in a sweet voice, "Sister Funu, do you want a younger brother?"

“My brother is three months old. He is very cute, but he needs a lot of milk every day. If you don’t mind, I will give it to you!”

Her father was covering his mouth and laughing.

Shen Ningning blinked her big eyes: "Your brother is so cute, why did you give it to me?"

Little Douding shook his head and said, "I give it to you just because it's cute."

“My mother said that the most precious thing in the family is my younger brother.”

Her father hurriedly explained: "The child is young and ignorant, so he just wants to give the best to Lady Fu."

Shen Ningning smiled sweetly, her plump little face filled with energy.

 She picked up two red fruits from the side and handed them over.

 Handlessly touched Little Douding’s head.

“Then take it and share it with your brother and family, okay?”

"Sister, I don't want your brother anymore. He is so cute, you have to protect him." Little Douding couldn't even hold the fruit with his two little hands.

Shen Ningning was not much older than her. The people around her couldn't help but laugh when they saw the child coddling the child.

 “Thank you, Sister Funu.” Xiao Douding said vaguely.

“Everyone in the family said that as long as Sister Blessed is here, our sky will not fall down.”

“It turns out that not only is the sky unable to fall, but there is also fruit to eat!”

Those big round eyes are staring at the red fruit in his arms, making him drool!

Her father smiled sheepishly, apologized to Shen Ningning, and took the child away.

By the time evening came, all the soup had been distributed, and everyone in the shop was very tired.

Shen Ningning distributed the materials she brought, including some thick cotton coats and quilts, to them.

 Everyone thanked him happily and went to rest in the house.

Only Wu'er was holding his clothes, squatting in the corner a little depressed.

Shen Ningning walked over with small steps, followed his example, squatted beside him, facing the corner.

"Brother Wu'er, why are you unhappy? Are you tired today?" the little guy asked.

 Wu'er shook his head.

It was only then that Shen Ningning noticed that there were tears in his eyes.

The little guy clenched his fists tightly, as if he had something to hide.

Shen Ningning sat down and the two children faced the wall, like two cute little bean bags.

“Wu’er, tell me, what’s going on? If you don’t tell me, I’ll ignore you!”

 Wu'er then said anxiously: "Sister Ningning, don't ignore me!"

"Actually..." he muttered: "It's nothing, I just don't like what the people said today."

"why?"

“Because they all count on you to bring food and happiness, but they have never asked you if you are tired.”

Shen Ningning's eyes widened in surprise.

She didn't expect that her fifth brother looked young and ignorant.

 But his mind is so delicate.

 He feels sorry for her!

Shen Ningning stretched out her hand, hugged Wu'er brother's shoulder and patted him.

"Hao Wu'er, didn't you ask me this? I'm a little tired, but I think it's worth it!"

 After she finished speaking, Wu'er quickly wiped away his tears and stood up.

 He ran behind her and rubbed her shoulders with his little hands.

“Sister Ningning, don’t be too tired, Wu’er will give you some massage.”

Shen Ningning enjoyed it so much that she shook her little head and closed her eyes comfortably.

After a moment, she spoke, her voice soft and sweet.

“Wu’er, sometimes I feel that I am born with a responsibility, which is to help everyone tide over difficulties.”

 Wu'er's eyes were bright: "Of course, sister Ningning is a lucky girl!"

After finishing speaking, he curled his lips again: "But if one day my sister doesn't want to be a lucky girl, I will be the first to support her."

Wu'er was young, but he witnessed Shen Ningning's hard work.

 She strategizes and takes care of all aspects.

Xiangyun Village depends on her, and the guys in the shop depend on her.

　Now even the entire Cangyun Kingdom depends on her blessings for survival.

 How could Wu'er not feel distressed?

 Obviously Miss Ning Ning is not much older than him.

Shen Ningning was thinking about how to comfort Wu'er so that he wouldn't worry about herself.

Unexpectedly, Wu'er was the first to say: "I won't be sad anymore!"

"I want to be a little man, and I can't let Sister Ningning be so tired, and she still wants to mess with me!"

Shen Ningning was stunned for a moment, and then she laughed with a sound as clear as a silver bell.

 She stood up and took Wu'er's little hand.

“Okay, little man, you didn’t even eat much at night, why don’t we go eat roast chicken together?”

Wu'er immediately happily agreed.

 Looking at his happy look, Shen Ningning also felt happy in her heart.

 Perhaps she has no fate with her parents.

 However, God is not too kind and has given her some unrelated relatives.

 …

 Xie Mansion.

 Mrs. Xie Er received Xie Yuanjiu’s letter.

 She closed the door and read carefully.

 Originally thought that Xie Yuanjiu would express her longing for her mother.

However, in the first line of the letter, she scolded Mrs. Xie Er!

　　【Mother, you are confused! 】