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Hearing Yuwen Yi say that, Mo Sijin muttered to herself in confusion.

"Give them money? Will that solve the problem?"

"Nonsense, giving them money is obviously for them to use to buy food, it's that simple..."

Before Yuwen Yi could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Su Lingbing's deliberately feigned coquettish tone.

“Sister Yuwen, your intention to help is good, but if you really give them that much money, you will only harm them!”

He pointed to the dilapidated surroundings and the thin villagers as he spoke.

"Think about it, a group of Ukrainians who have no power to protect themselves suddenly take a large sum of silver to a nearby town to buy a lot of grain. Isn't that like having 'Come and rob me' written on their foreheads?"

Upon hearing this, Yuwen Yi was momentarily speechless, then scratched his head and said...

"What should we do? We don't have enough rations to feed all of them!"

The group was in a dilemma. After all, they could only carry limited supplies, and giving them money was risky. But they couldn't bear to leave them alone.

"Husband..."

Finally, everyone's attention focused on Bai Yue, who smiled and nodded.

"Don't worry, everyone, leave everything to me!"

Amidst the puzzled gazes of the villagers, she walked to a relatively flat open space in the center of the village.

Then, under everyone's watchful eyes, he took out a plump, golden grain of wheat from his sleeve.

"Qiuqiu, it's your turn again!"

With a thought, Bai Yue summoned the spirit that the spring had transformed into, which appeared on her shoulder and began spitting water at the wheat grains.

All of this was invisible to the others; the only thing they could see was that grain of wheat, which was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The process of sprouting, stem growing, and leaf growth is so fast it defies common sense.

Bai Yue placed the plump wheat seedling in her hand on the ground. The next second, countless tender green shoots spread rapidly from it to the surrounding soil, breaking through the earth!

In just a few breaths, a large, lush wheat field has sprung up on what was once a barren open space!

The wheat seedlings sprouted and matured at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, golden waves of wheat rolled and heavy ears of wheat drooped.

"Mother! It's wheat! The wheat has grown so fast!"

Several ragged children rushed into the wheat field first, their little hands stroking the wheat stalks.

"My God! It's wheat! It really is wheat!"

More villagers walked into this golden sea of ​​wheat with disbelief on their faces, holding full ears of wheat in their hands. Their long-suppressed despair instantly turned into tears, and they cried uncontrollably.

"Great! We're saved! We're finally saved!"

"Hey! You sneaky rascal, pinch me right now!"

Yuwen Yi rubbed his eyes hard and said to Mo Sijin beside him.

"Am I dreaming?"

"Don't worry, it's not a dream."

Lu Wangyou's tone carried a hint of pride.

"This is just one of our husband's most ordinary skills."

Hua Mu'an and Ling Xuzi nodded in agreement, after all, they had witnessed such scenes countless times.

"A miracle! This is a miracle!"

The old man knelt down with a thud before the white moon and the wheat field, and began to worship devoutly.

Bai Yue quickly stepped forward, reached out to help him up, and spoke gently.

"Old man, hurry up and organize people to harvest the grain. Don't worry, even after it's all harvested, it can ripen three more times, enough for you to get through this difficult time."

She paused for a moment, then continued speaking.

"Moreover, it won't be long before I restore order to the martial arts world. At that time, no one will dare to bully or rob you law-abiding citizens."

The old man raised his head, his aged face streaked with tears. He looked at the white moon, his voice trembling.

"Honorable guest... are you... an envoy sent by the Queen Bee to save us, her suffering people?"

Seeing the old man attribute the credit to the "Queen Bee," Su Ling Shuang couldn't help but want to correct him, but Bai Yue stopped her as soon as she opened her mouth.

Bai Yue smiled slightly at the old man and said frankly.

"Old man, my name is Bai Yue, and I am the leader of the People's Protection Alliance. I was just passing by and saw that you were in trouble, so I lent a helping hand."

"The Democratic Alliance?"

Amu repeated it subconsciously, his face full of confusion.

"It's those 'barbarian' sects that know martial arts and even bully us Uyghurs..."

"Shut up, Amu!"

Upon hearing this, the old man immediately shouted a stern rebuke to stop him, then looked at the wheat field with awe and said excitedly.

"With such divine abilities as Alliance Leader Bai to make plants grow and turn barren land into a bountiful harvest, how could she possibly be compared to those mortal sects that are all about fighting and killing? She must be the messenger of the Queen Bee! She has been sent by the gods to save us!"

"Grandpa, you're wrong!"

Su Ling Shuang stepped forward, cleared her throat, and spoke loudly in fluent Uyghur.

"She is not the queen bee's messenger, but the messenger of a goddess who is more ancient and benevolent than the queen bee, and who truly protects all living things! She is the embodiment of the goddess who walks the world to eliminate evil and protect goodness, carrying out the goddess's will! This miracle of wheat growing out of thin air is a manifestation of the goddess's great power! Even the queen bee must obey the goddess's guidance!"

She vividly recounted the ancient legend of the "Goddess" to the villagers, who listened intently, their doubts gradually fading and replaced by deep awe and curiosity.

Bai Yue stood quietly to the side, tacitly agreeing with Su Ling Shuang's propaganda. After all, faith was already a part of these Wu people's lives. Rather than suddenly telling them that there was no savior in the world, it would be better to establish a more compassionate and considerate god who cared more for the people.

"Friends, these materials are for you to rebuild your homes."

It turned out that while Su Ling Shuang was speaking, Bai Yue had already placed building materials in an open space. After Su Ling Shuang finished speaking, she shouted to everyone.

"Thank you, Divine Envoy! Thank you, Divine Envoy!"

Upon seeing those things, the old man led the entire village to kneel and kowtow to Bai Yue in gratitude once again. This time, Bai Yue gestured for the others to leave. Hua Mu'an and Ling Xuzi took the lead and used their lightness skills to return to the carriage with Bai Yue. The caravan quickly drove away from the village.

"Why did the divine messenger leave? We haven't properly thanked her yet!"

Amu was eager to chase after him, but the old man grabbed him.

"Our divine messenger has to go and help more people suffering, we can't delay her."

The old man gazed in the direction the caravan had gone, then looked at the men, women, and children in the village and spoke solemnly.

"From this day forward, our entire village will worship the great Goddess! Remember the Protectorate Alliance, for it is the sacred religion that the Goddess protects the world! If the Protectorate Alliance ever summons us, we will follow it to the death!"

"Yes!"

The entire village responded in unison, and bowed deeply once again in the direction where Bai Yue had left.

Inside the carriage, Yuwen Yi sidled up to Bai Yue, pestering her with questions.

"Wife! How did you manage to make the seed sprout and take root all at once? You have such miraculous powers, please teach me!"