The evil woman travels through the book and saves the sinners in the famine year

"Miss Song, we don't seek to be famous forever, we just want to walk the world with an upright character and have three meals a day." Gongxi Leshan said with longing.

"Yes, we don't seek to be rich, we just want to have three meals a day." The third son of the Li family echoed naively.

Song Zhuxin looked at this group of people with eyes full of expectation, and she really needed help.

She coughed lightly and said, "Three meals a day is too simple. If you are willing to trust me, I can give you white rice tonight."

"Oh my God! Are we only going to have white rice tonight?" Zuo Kexin asked loudly and exaggeratedly, as if she was afraid that the villagers couldn't hear her.

"Really?" Gongxi Leshan jumped up in surprise. He and Zuo Kexin grabbed Song Zhuxin's arms on the left and right and asked excitedly.

"Really." Looking at the two people who were as excited as children, Song Zhuxin laughed in his heart. These people are really stupid.

There are more than ten thousand kilograms of rice in her space. There are only more than a hundred people here. Each person eats two kilograms of rice a day, which is less than three hundred kilograms a day.

Ten thousand kilograms of rice are enough to eat for a year, and she just couldn't believe that the drought would continue for another year.

These days, whoever has food is the boss. Lu Zhitao, you rely on men, and I rely on myself.

Humph! What can you compare with me? You're even imitating Zhou Paopi and forcing me to get up in the middle of the night to work.

She felt that she had been tricked by Lu Zhitao before. As soon as she entered the village, Lu Zhitao pretended to faint to win everyone's sympathy, which led to her being locked up in the pigsty.

She had to use more than 500 kilograms of potatoes to get the Huo family out of the pigpen, but these stupid villagers didn't believe anything she said.

Now I have to win everyone's recognition with my real ability, and then conquer these stupid villagers with rice.

Lu Zhitao, starting tomorrow, we will turn things around!

You do the work and I'll be the supervisor, hahaha, Song Zhuxin laughed in her heart.

She has always been the object of others' pursuit. Even in her previous life, she had tens of thousands of fans.

But that kind of highlight moment seems so far away to her now...

"Miss Song, where is your rice? Shall we go get it now?" Li Laosan asked excitedly.

"Yes, Miss Song, take us to get rice now." A young man smacked his lips.

"You don't need to get it, because I have a treasure bowl with endless rice in it." Song Zhuxin said seriously.

In order to suppress Lu Zhitao, she can only risk it all now!

What's more, her cheap husband also knows her space, so they may not be able to steal the treasure.

"Miss Song, do you really have a lot of rice?" Gongxi Leshan asked uncertainly.

"What's a cornucopia? I've never heard of it."

"Miss Song said that we are just frogs sitting in a well and looking at the sky, so of course we haven't heard of it." Zuo Kexin said flatteringly.

She has wanted to eat white rice for a long time, and she also wants everyone to support the witch in front of them and suppress the vixen Lu Zhitao together.

Anyway, they are all monsters, and she will definitely support the monster who does not snatch Brother Leng Zhou's. Ning Zhongyi told her that the woman in front of her is a monster.

"Xin girl is right. We don't care about the treasure pot, as long as there is rice." Zuo Kexin's supporters said loudly.

"Miss Song, what should we do so that you can use the cornucopia?"

"You don't need to do anything, just close your eyes. Open them when I tell you to."

"Okay, Miss Song, go ahead and take it. I'll close my eyes now." Zuo Kexin said with her eyes closed.

"Have you all closed your eyes? If one person doesn't close his eyes, you won't be able to get the rice!" Song Zhuxin said mysteriously.

"Don't worry, Miss Song, we will never open our eyes." Gongxi Leshan patted his chest and promised, his eyes were serious, as if he was swearing something.

Seeing everyone closing their eyes obediently, Song Zhuxin found it extremely funny, but at the same time she felt vaguely sad.

Once upon a time, she was a treasure in the eyes of her parents and two brothers, and she could be as willful as she wanted.

They are willing to do everything in their power to protect her, pamper her and give her the best life.

It’s not like it is now, where she has to fight for everything on her own. Her parents and brother don’t even know about this portable space.

Since coming to ancient times, I have had to use it frequently and have used up all the spiritual spring water!

"Miss Song, can we open our eyes now?" Gongxi Leshan asked softly.

"Okay." Song Zhuxin used his mind to take out ten bags of rice, each weighing twenty kilograms, from the space and placed them at his feet.

"Oh my God! Look, there really is rice." Zuo Kexin was the first to rush forward and held up a bag with both hands to show everyone.

"Miss Song, I, Li Laosan, will follow you from now on. Wherever you go, my family and I will go too."

"Miss Song, it is said that there are countless refugees outside. Won't we be robbed if we go out with you?" a young man asked naively.

Judging from his implied words, he intends to follow Song Zhuxin.

"We won't go out for now. Let's stay in these deep mountains for a while and wait until things calm down outside..."

Song Zhuxin stared blankly somewhere before she finished speaking, and everyone looked back in the direction she was looking.

I found that Miss Song’s husband was standing at the door of the dining room, his eyes were gloomy and scary.

"Husband~" Song Zhuxin called out sweetly and ran towards Huo Ziyuan.

Lu Zhitao and Mo Lengzhou had been standing not far away, watching Song Zhuxin's performance with great interest.

Seeing Huo Ziyuan's gloomy face at this time, she thought that with Huo Ziyuan's personality, it would take a while.

I'm afraid he can't accept that his little white flower has a black heart inside its white petals, and he needs time to digest it.

And standing behind Huo Ziyuan was Huo Ersao, oh no, she was now Aunt Mo's daughter-in-law.

With her penchant for imagining things, she wonders what kind of drama she will come up with. She is really looking forward to it.

At this time, Li Ziyan had a lot of thoughts in her mind, and the most of them was resentment towards her third brother's wife, Song Zhuxin.

She would rather give out so much rice to please the villagers than redeem her and her daughter from the pigpen. Why is her life so miserable!

There was no one she could rely on. She felt that her life was too miserable. Her man abandoned her and her daughter, and the Huo family also abandoned her!

Gongxi Leqing, who was standing not far from Mo Lengzhou, was also watching the scene leisurely.

Before his death, his father often lamented that in just a dozen years, children who grew up in the village could not compare with those who grew up in large families.

Without any of the fierce and noble spirit of a young man from a noble family, even the best and most upright man will unknowingly become a complete farmer.

Those old guys are all hunched over, and there is no trace of the high-spirited vigor they once had in them anymore.

So his father's last wish was for him and Leng Zhou to lead everyone out of the mountains.

In fact, he himself had always wanted to go to the Gongxi family to see how high-spirited his brother, who was from the same mother, was.