In the years of famine, in troubled times, the koi sweet wife is omnipotent

"Uncle Village Chief, you can't do this. Hurry up and get up. You will shorten my lifespan."

When Xia Wanwan saw the village chief, who was in his sixties, kneeling down to her, she was so frightened that she quickly reached out to help him up.

"Benefactor! Please accept our greetings."

With the village chief's start, the others also knelt down and kowtowed to Xia Wanwan to express their gratitude.

God knows how many years it has been since they had a full meal.

Today's meal made everyone feel extremely satisfied.

"You...you guys are going to send me away~"

Xia Wanwan had just helped the village chief up when everyone in the yard, except Tang Guifang and the three children, knelt down and kowtowed to her.

From seventy-year-old grandmothers to three-year-old children.

If everyone holds three incense sticks in their hands, isn't this a proper worship?

She doesn't want to turn into a pile of dirt again, as she has a long life ahead of her!

"Hurry up and get up! I just taught you how to cook a fish and fry some mushrooms. Why are you kneeling down in front of me? Hurry up, get up!"

Xia Wanwan quickly helped up the people closest to her one by one.

How could she, a young woman in her twenties, bear this kneeling?

In her previous life, she was a patriotic soldier. Helping others was her nature, and vengeance was also her character.

No matter where she is, she cannot bring shame to China. These villagers are enthusiastic and kind, and she is willing to help them have enough food to eat.

In the future, she wants to ensure that the people of Jin have endless rice and meat to eat, just like the people of China.

Only when the people become prosperous can the country become stronger and stronger, and others will not dare to offend it at will.

"Wanwan! You don't understand. You don't understand how rich these two dishes you taught us are. The fish in the river are inexhaustible, and the mushrooms in the mountains are everywhere. With these two things, we will never be afraid of going hungry again."

The eldest daughter-in-law of the village chief came over, wiped the tears from her face with her sleeves, looked at Xia Wanwan and said with a sob.

"You can catch as many fish as you want. Almost any fish in the river is edible. There are many different types of fish, and some are boneless, while others have many small bones. Just be careful when eating them. But don't go up the mountain to pick mushrooms for now. I'll go up the mountain again this afternoon to pick some, and when I get them back, I'll teach you how to identify which ones are poisonous and which are not."

When Xia Wanwan said this, her expression suddenly became serious, and she said in a sharp voice, "If someone disobeys me and goes mushroom picking behind my back, and accidentally eats poisonous mushrooms and dies, I, Xia Wanwan, will not be responsible at all."

"Don't worry, I promise that everyone here will listen to your instructions and will never go up the mountain to pick mushrooms without permission. If anyone disobeys, don't blame me for being merciless and driving them out of the village."

The village chief patted his chest, made a promise, and uttered a harsh word.

"Yes, no one is allowed to pick mushrooms without Wanwan's permission."

"If anyone disobeys and eats someone to death, just like Wanwan said, we will not be responsible."

Immediately afterwards, people came out one after another to "support" Xia Wanwan, for fear that some people would disobey and act on their own.

Aunt Luo, who was standing at the door, saw this scene and pursed her lips in disdain. She said sarcastically, "What a bunch of lickspittle! What's so good about a woman like Xia Wanwan? She just taught you how to cook two dishes, and you're treating her like an ancestor. And she even said that no one is allowed to go up the mountain to pick mushrooms without her permission. It's as if the mountain belongs to her. Even if you're not allowed to go, I'm going anyway. Anyway, I saw the cooking method clearly from outside the door."

After muttering these words, Aunt Luo did not forget to spit at the gate of the yard before leaving.

Ever since Xia Wanwan learned martial arts, her five senses have become many times sharper than before. She knows every move Aunt Luo makes outside, including every word she mutters and even the spitting at the door when she leaves.

Some people are in a hurry to commit suicide, so why should she stop them?

Just pretend you know nothing, life or death depends entirely on luck.

Xia Wanwan was about to clean up the dishes, but just as she started, Aunt Wang stopped her and said with a smile, "You've cooked so many dishes today, you must be tired. Now sit down and have a good rest. Leave the rest to us."

Xia Wanwan thought about what she had to do this afternoon, so she nodded a little embarrassedly.

To be honest, she really doesn't like washing dishes, but she loves cooking. It feels like a disease.

There is no cure.

Xia Wanwan looked at the busy people, some were collecting dishes, some were washing dishes, some were wiping the tables, and some were putting away the stools, and her heart was touched again.

Thinking of what she hadn't finished, she continued loudly, "You can actually pick mushrooms on the mountain at any time. You don't need my permission. What I really meant just now is that before I come back this afternoon, if anyone goes to pick mushrooms and eat them without permission, I will not be responsible for anything that happens. Only after I pick mushrooms and come back can I distribute some edible varieties to each of your families. Once you know each type, you can find them on your own."

So that’s what she meant?

When everyone heard this, they were deeply moved again.

Before, many people thought that Xia Wanwan wanted to occupy the mountain. Although they felt a little uncomfortable, they thought about the many benefits she brought to everyone, so they were willing to continue to trust her and listen to her arrangements.

"it is good."

"Aunt Wanwan is so generous."

I don’t know which little brat said this happily in a loud voice.

Everyone burst into laughter, and their favorability towards Xia Wanwan reached 80% at the same time.

"Congratulations, host. The last villager in the yard has reached 80% favorability towards you. You will be rewarded with three lucky draws."

The system looked at the mall, saw the points increasing rapidly, held its hands and smiled so hard that it looked like a flower blooming.

“奖励积分10、20、25、28、56、40……，加起来一共是1580分，目前总积分1600分。”

There are about forty villagers here, and the average score per person is close to 40 points.