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

"It tastes no different from the well water I drank before. If you don't believe me, ask them?" Lu Zhitao raised his eyebrows and said.

"It's really no different from the well water we drank before." Mo Yunfei supported his sister-in-law.

"You're talking nonsense. They all said it was very sweet. Brother Gongxi couldn't have lied to me." Song Zhuxin pointed at Lu Zhitao and said angrily.

"Believe it or not, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you." Lu Zhitao's disdainful look made Song Zhu so angry that he wanted to slap her.

"Brother Gongxi, please tell me, isn't Lu Zhitao being unreasonable and ungrateful?" Song Zhuxin suppressed her anger and asked the people around her softly.

Gongxi Leqing was still trying to decide what to say when Brother Ning stepped forward and said, "Miss Song, Miss Lu wasn't lying. This is how our well water tasted before."

"So what you had just now was very delicious?" Song Zhuxin wanted to argue, but was interrupted by Gongxi Leqing.

"Miss Song, don't worry about the taste of this well water. Just know that the water purifier you made is very good. At least this turbid well water is clear after filtering."

"Then you looked so happy just now, were you doing it on purpose to make me happy?" Song Zhuxin asked expectantly.

Although Lu Zhitao was annoying, because she told the truth, she realized that these villagers only said nice things to her after hearing Brother Gongxi praise her.

Does this mean that Brother Gongxi wants to make his preference for me public?

But the next moment, a villager's words interrupted her fantasy, "Miss Song, potatoes watered with this well water can grow quickly. Hehe, can we say that well water is bad?"

"Haha...Brother Zuo is right. It doesn't matter whether it tastes good or not. The main thing is that this well water is drinkable now."

When Song Zhuxin heard the villagers praising her again, she proudly leaned over to Lu Zhitao and whispered, "Lu Zhitao, this is the water purifier I developed. What can you compare with me?"

"Why should I compete with you? I don't do anything, but everyone still respects me."

"You, you, you...you really are..." Song Zhuxin put her hands on her hips and wanted to curse, but she didn't know what to curse.

While scolding Lu Zhitao for being shameless and seducing the villagers, she herself seemed to be trying her best to seduce the youngest elder of the clan, Brother Gongxi.

It’s a pity that he is too particular about etiquette and is unwilling to take someone else’s wife!

Song Zhuxin's words were stuck in his throat, he couldn't spit them out or swallow them, his face flushed red.

Xiaoli looked at Song Zhuxin's frustrated expression and couldn't help but chuckle, "Haha... so what? You're out of words to refute, right?

Hahaha... You must have put a lot of effort into making this water purifier!

But no one treats you differently, so why are you doing this?"

Song Zhuxin was filled with hatred, but she had no words to say, so she turned around and walked towards Gongxi Leqing angrily.

Mo Lengzhou's sinister eyes swept coldly over the people around him. His gaze was so sharp that Song Zhuxin broke out in a sweat.

"Le Qing, come with me to Juyi Hall to discuss the wedding in three days." Mo Lengzhou said and left without looking back.

"Okay." Gongxi Leqing took two steps and turned back and said, "Miss Song, do you want to come with me?"

"Okay, if Brother Gongxi doesn't mind, I know a lot about wedding planning."

"Sister Song, I'll go with you." Zuo Kexin immediately chased after her. She couldn't stop Brother Leng Zhou from getting married, but couldn't she make trouble?

Lu Zhitao looked at the backs of Song Zhuxin and Zuo Kexin, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She smiled and said, "Will everyone use the purified water to irrigate their crops next? I really want to know if the well water is even more magical after being purified?"

"Yes, we are now using the purified well water to irrigate potatoes and wheat." Brother Ning immediately agreed.

His father said at home that Miss Lu and Miss Song were both very good and that they were the lucky stars of Mojia Village.

But he respected Miss Lu even more. Since Miss Lu came, his wife and son smiled more often.

"Miss Lu, you said that the turbid well water before could make the crops grow so fast, so this well water should be even more powerful now, right?"

"This... I'm not sure. After all, this well water might be a gift from the gods..."

Lu Zhitao frowned and said uncertainly. She naturally knew that this well water did not have any magical effects, and it was all her credit that the potatoes matured quickly.

She said this on purpose to make the villagers disappointed in Song Zhuxin and then drive her out of the village.

If possible, she really wanted to personally end the heroine created by her adopted sister, but unfortunately, heaven did not allow it!

Lu Zhitao walked slowly to the water tank on the side, scooped a bowl of water and drank it, thinking to himself, this Song Zhuxin is really capable.

Unfortunately, Song Zhuxin is her nemesis, otherwise she would want to keep her by her side as her deputy and exploit her value.

But she didn't want Song Zhuxin to have a good life, because she looked so much like her adopted sister!

Even the little white flower looks very similar, crying all the time, worthy of being a character created by the adopted sister.

What she could not tolerate the most was that on the day she traveled through time, Song Zhuxin dared to slap her in the face.

Although she slapped her back twice in time, the original owner still lost her life!

Humph! In this life, they can only fight to the death. No matter how capable Song Zhuxin is, she will not be associated with her.

"God...God? Miss Lu, are you telling the truth?" Zuo Yuxuan asked in shock.

God exists in his heart. He has lived a smooth life. His father loves him, his mother loves him, and he has two older brothers. He feels that God is blessing him.

"Yuxuan, where are there gods in the world?" Zuo Yuwen said lightly. He did not believe that there were gods in the world.

If so, why would his life be so miserable, with his father dying young, his mother not loving him, and his sister disliking him?

So he never believed in any gods. The only people he believed in were the village chief and the elders of the Gongxi tribe.

"Miss Lu said there is, so there must be. Stop talking and go water it."

In the Juyi Hall, Mo Lengzhou and the elders were discussing the wedding three days later. Elder Zuo said to prepare six dishes.

"I'm going to take them out of the village tomorrow to hunt some game. I'd better prepare ten bowls. After all, I only get married once in my life."

Zuo Kexin pouted and said, "Brother Leng Zhou, we can't even get enough to eat right now, why are you still wasting money like this?"

When Mo Lengzhou's cold gaze fell on Zuo Kexin, he frowned.

He was indifferent to people other than Lu Zhitao, but he was not dull. He knew Zuo Kexin's feelings for him years ago.

Although he had no plans to get married at that time, he had clearly rejected her.

He thought the girl in the village had given up the idea, but now it seems that Zuo Kexin hasn't.

"Not full? Ever since Tao'er came here, have you ever not eaten a full meal?"