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

"Even if we can't get the treasure bowl, we can't let people like you get it." Lu Zhitao continued to provoke Song Zhuxin.

"Lu Zhitao, you have a vicious mind and like to slander others. What kind of person am I? Did I dig up the Lu family's ancestral grave?" Song Zhu's eyes turned red with anger.

"I don't know whether you dug up the Lu family's ancestral graves, but you offended the gods of Mo Village. I asked you to give me some rice as compensation to save your life."

"How many times have I told you that we didn't abandon you on purpose? Aren't you fine now? Why are you holding on to me?"

"Who's biting you? Alas! I mean well and do this for your own good, but you don't know how to appreciate it." Lu Zhitao looked up at the sky and sighed.

At this time, a young man's anxious voice sounded, "Village head, Madam, Brother Gongxi, we just used well water to irrigate the crops directly, but it's still ineffective."

"Miss Song, we don't want rice. We just want the gods' forgiveness so that we can have endless food in the future." Gongxi Leshan said angrily.

"Yes, we don't want your rice. We just want the gods to forgive us and let the potatoes and wheat in our fields grow faster."

Song Zhuxin saw that everyone was very emotional and surrounded her angrily, as if they wanted to kill her.

She was so frightened that she took three steps back. "You...you idiots have all been bewitched by Lu Zhitao! Where are the gods in this world?"

"I'll beat you to death, you witch! You're still spreading lies and misleading people. Not only have you offended the gods, but now you're even trying to slander our village chief's wife."

"Kill her."

"I heard that the witch cannot be killed. Let's burn her to death."

Song Zhuxin looked at the crazy villagers and knew that she would not be able to escape today.

But asking her to give them all the food was simply a pipe dream, and she would never agree to it!

She turned to look at Gongxi Leqing, the man who had been secretly in love with her for a long time. She hoped he could save her.

But to her disappointment, Gongxi Leqing didn't even look at her, but was thinking about something with his head down.

"Don't get excited, I only have 10,000 kilograms of rice in my treasure bowl. I recently took out 2,000 kilograms, and now..."

"Take as much as you can. You should have said that earlier. A wise man knows the times. Take out all the rice in your treasure bowl!"

Lu Zhitao smiled like a fox. She was a person who traveled through the book, so she naturally knew how much rice there was in Song Zhuxin's space.

In the book, Song Zhuxin and his wife used the food in her space to save the lives of the Mohist villagers.

Yuan Zhen, who fell in love with Song Zhuxin at first sight, tried his best to correct Huo Ziyuan's lumbar vertebrae, with the help of Song Zhuxin's spiritual spring water.

A month later, Song Zhuxin and his wife led the young people from Mojia Village out of the mountains.

All the young people in Mojia Village are skilled in martial arts, and the worst one can fight ten people outside.

They took in refugees along the way, and Song Zhuxin even used spiritual spring water to treat the refugees. It also rained after the New Year.

When the food in Song Zhuxin's space is eaten up, the crops in the field can also be harvested. The heroine is doing well and has everything she wants.

Humph! Now I'm going to drain all the food from your space and see what you'll use to take in the refugees.

The voices of the teenagers interrupted Lu Zhitao's memories, "Witch, quickly take out all the rice from the treasure bowl."

"Witch, if you don't take it out, we will burn you to death as a sacrifice to the gods."

"We're all going to die anyway, so why should I take it out?" Seeing that everyone was just pointing and talking but didn't really do anything, Song Zhuxin was not so scared anymore.

"If you hand over the rice in the cornucopia, we'll let you leave the village. If you persist, don't blame us for being ruthless."

Seeing Song Zhuxin's fearless look, Lu Zhitao once again threatened her and tempted her.

You little bastard, my special power can’t kill you, nor can it drain all the rice in your space!

Sure enough, Song Zhuxin was moved, but she still said stubbornly: "I won't give it to you, I would rather die with you!"

"It's not that I look down on you, Song Zhuxin, but how can you die with us? What can you offer?"

Lu Zhitao saw that Song Zhuxin thought no one dared to hit her, so she pulled out a whip from her waist and swung it fiercely: "Hurry up and take it out!"

The whip hit the bluestone slabs, making a horrifying sound of snapping.

Song Zhuxin closed her eyes in despair. She was ready to fight them to the end at the risk of her life.

But Lu Zhitao could kill herself with a whip, which was something she had never thought of.

Gongxi Leqing saw Lu Zhitao's aggressive look and then saw Song Zhuxin's tearful eyes, and he felt pity for her.

"Miss Song, as long as you give me the rice, I promise not to hurt you or your family. You can leave the village if you want."

"Heh!" Song Zhuxin sneered.

"Brother Gongxi, are you kidding me? There are wolves all over the village. Are you taking the rice from my treasure bowl and trying to send us into the wolves' mouths?"

"I will protect you." Gongxi Leqing said seriously. In fact, he really liked this woman.

But she already had a husband, and he couldn't do anything like taking someone else's wife. Rather than making himself suffer, he really wanted to send them away.

"Ha! What a joke!" Song Zhuxin laughed sarcastically, "Outside the village there are not only wolves but also refugees fleeing famine. Will you follow and protect us?"

Gongxi Leqing frowned. This problem was indeed a tricky one. He wanted to leave Mojia Village.

But the world outside is in chaos, and they haven't yet planned what to do next.

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly had an idea, "Miss Song, I have an idea. I will personally bring a few brothers to take you to your destination."

By the way, I'll go and find out what's going on outside. It would be great if I have the chance to go back to Gongxi's house.

After hearing what Gongxi Leqing said, Song Zhuxin was stunned, "Brother Gongxi, are you really willing to send us off in person?"

Gongxi Leqing said firmly: "I will bring a few brothers with me and will definitely escort you."

Song Zhuxin hesitated for a long time before she said weakly, "Then can I go to the village entrance and get some rice for you?"

"This... Leng Zhou, do you think it's okay?" Gongxi Leqing couldn't make the decision alone.

"Tao'er, what do you think?" Mo Lengzhou didn't reply to his friend directly. He just lowered his head and asked the person next to him.

"With the elders of the Gongxi tribe following me, I have nothing to worry about." Lu Zhitao did not believe Gongxi Leqing.

"Thank you for your trust, sister-in-law. I will definitely send the rice back to the village." Gongxi Leqing patted his chest and promised.

"You are Leng Zhou's good brother, so of course I believe you." In fact, I didn't believe a word of it, but Lu Zhitao naturally wouldn't say the latter part of this sentence.

She said tactfully, "The village entrance is a bit far, and it's not easy to carry several thousand kilograms of rice. How about taking out half now?"

In the original book, you are willing to sacrifice your life for the heroine and really force her to hand over the rice!

"My sister-in-law is right, Miss Song, why don't you take out three thousand kilograms of rice now, and we will leave here immediately."