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

As soon as the Ning clan elder finished speaking, the villagers stared at Mo Lengzhou with burning eyes, their faces full of anticipation.

Mo Lengzhou stood there like an iceberg, and one could feel the cold air as long as one got close to him.

Because his Tao'er was still standing outside, the elders said that they would be married in three days and asked them not to see each other during these three days.

But he wanted her to taste the filtered well water first. Since she couldn't drink the first sip of well water, he didn't want to drink it either.

"Brother Ning, let's stick to the old rules. After I drink it, if there's no problem, let the village chief taste it."

The Zuo clan elder stepped forward and said that he saw the young master frowning, probably because he did not trust Miss Song's water purifier.

When he spoke, his tone was filled with pride and pride. Protecting the young master was his greatest wish in life.

"Brother Zuo, I'm the oldest and half my body is about to be buried in the ground. I'd better drink first."

The Ning clan elder reacted and blurted out that he also saw the village chief frowning, and he definitely did not believe in Miss Song's water purifier.

Song Zhuxin's face turned gloomy and ugly. They didn't believe in the water purifier she made?

"What do you two elders mean? Don't you believe me?" Her voice trembled with a hint of sharpness.

She looked at Mo Lengzhou with a cold gaze, and she wished she could tear that tall and majestic figure into pieces.

Gongxi Leqing frowned slightly, a little surprised by the sudden change in attitude of the person he secretly loved.

But he quickly adjusted himself and comforted her, "Miss Song, don't get excited..."

Song Zhuxin suddenly interrupted him: "How can I not be excited? You know what? Brother Gongxi, I worked so hard to make a water purifier for you, but you doubt my technology. How can I not be angry?!"

The Zuo clan elder quickly explained, "Miss Song, please don't misunderstand me. I don't doubt your... skills! I simply don't want the village chief to..."

It's a risk. He couldn't let the young master take it. If he got sick from drinking, how would he explain to his master in the underworld?

The Ning clan elder also turned to look at Song Zhuxin, "Well, Brother Zuo, what you said makes sense. We don't suspect that there is anything wrong with Miss Song's water purifier, otherwise we wouldn't be scrambling to taste it."

At this time, Elder Yan also heard the hidden meaning of Elder Ning and Elder Zuo, and he said seriously.

"I also believe that Miss Song's skills are flawless, but we really can't let the village chief taste it first. The village chief is the hope of our village."

"You just don't believe me no matter what you say, Brother Gongxi, don't you think so?" Song Zhuxin looked at Gongxi Leqing aggrievedly.

She was so angry that she was shaking all over, tears rolling in her beautiful eyes, looking so pitiful.

Gongxi Leqing felt heartbroken when he saw this. He stepped forward and said softly, "Don't mind, Miss Song. The elders have no other intentions. They are just worried that something might happen to the village chief."

His expression was serious, and his eyes looking at Song Zhuzi were always focused, as if filled with love, tenderness, pity and other emotions.

All these are enough to make any woman obsessed with him and lose her mind, and Song Zhuxin is no exception.

She had already fallen into his tenderness and forgotten that she was a married woman.

He usually dotes on her, but once something happens with Mo Lengzhou, he will disappoint her and make her hate him.

Song Zhuxin pursed her lips and looked at Gongxi Leqing without saying a word. She was furious.

Brother Gongxi and a few old guys say they believe in themselves, but their actions protect that bootlicker. It's ridiculous!

In Brother Gongxi's heart, Lu Zhitao's dog is more important than himself!

She worked tirelessly day and night, but didn't even get a glance from the lickspittle.

Lu Zhitao doesn't have to do anything every day, but the dog still follows her and licks her, and lets her eat first every time they eat.

How could she accept this? The jealousy in Song Zhuxin's heart burned more and more fiercely!

I'm going to be a little aggrieved now and let those old guys drink purified water first. Just wait and see, Lu Zhitao, I'll soon trample you under my feet.

Song Zhuxin clenched her fingers into fists, her nails almost digging into her flesh. She tried hard to suppress the emotions churning in her chest.

She had to put herself in a very low position in order to win over these stupid villagers.

When she looked up again, she said with a smile on her face, "As long as the elders are happy, it doesn't matter who tastes it first."

The young people who supported her nodded in agreement, "Miss Song is really generous. Uncle Ning, please drink quickly."

"I knew Miss Song wasn't a stingy person and wouldn't mind what the elders said."

"Miss Song is beautiful and kind-hearted. Hehe...she won't argue with the elders."

"Really? Since everyone thinks my skills are fine, please give me your utmost support!"

Hearing everyone's praise, Song Zhuxin felt a little better. Her voice was clear and pleasant, like a gurgling stream, which was very pleasant to listen to.

Song Zhuxin has always longed for this simple water purifier to allow her to surpass Lu Zhitao and crush her.

So she suppressed her resentment and explained in detail the filtered well water with excitement on her face.

The sunlight shining on her body highlighted her eager expression, as if she was not introducing the well water, but conveying her hope for life.

"I trust Miss Song, let me taste it first." Gongxi Leqing picked up a bowl of filtered well water with both hands, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.

It was really no different from the previous well water, but he wouldn't say it. He scooped another bowl of water and handed it respectfully to the elder of the Ning clan.

The elder of the Ning clan took the bowl with a smile, took a small sip, and then closed his eyes to savor it carefully.

Then a surprised smile appeared on his face: "This well water has a sweet taste, it's really delicious!"

"Haha... Of course, the water purifier that Miss Song spent so much time making is different." The Zuo clan elder took a sip and nodded in agreement.

"Not bad, not bad. What do you think, nephew Gongxi?" The elder of the Yan clan took a sip of water. There was really nothing special about it, so he asked deliberately.

"The well water after being filtered by Miss Song tastes... sweet and refreshing... and makes people feel very comfortable." Gongxi Leqing praised reluctantly.

"Thank you for the compliment, Brother Gongxi." Song Zhuxin's lips curled up, and she reached out to take the bowl from Gongxi Leqing's hand.

"To celebrate Miss Song's great contribution, we will have an extra meal today." Gongxi Leqing gave the order generously.

"Brother Gongxi, you are too kind to me. You have made an indelible contribution to the development of the water purifier." Song Zhuxin said with a smile.

Lu Zhitao, who was standing on the periphery, saw a hint of mockery on the corner of her mouth, and a deep hatred flashing in her eyes.

She quietly asked the maid beside her: "Xiao Li, who do you think Song Zhuxin hates?"

"Who does she hate? Isn't she very proud?" Xiaoli stood on tiptoe and looked at Song Zhuxin curiously, asking with a confused look on her face.