She picked up the young prime minister while fleeing famine

However, the things she created with her superpowers these past few times have clearly restored people's physical strength quickly after they eat them, and have also improved their health. Banxia felt that her superpowers were not as simple as they seemed.

Unfortunately, her ability level has now dropped back to the beginner level. Even after secretly planting for so long, she's only at level one, and the amount she grows each time is too small to experiment with.

However, she kept this matter to herself, waiting for the right opportunity to carry it out.

The jams she's currently making are also made from the melons she's encouraged to grow, so they should have some effect as well.

Banxia made a decision: she would leave her share of the jam for her third grandfather and sixth uncle. Li Dalang had been saved after eating some, so perhaps it would also help her sixth uncle's leg!

While she was lost in thought, Banxia suddenly heard a familiar voice. It was Lian Chengmo returning with his men.

Banxia turned her head and saw Lian Chengmo leading a few people toward her. She quickly got up to greet them.

"Let's put them in the tent for now, I'll set up another one later." Banxia waved to Lianchengmo from the side of the makeshift tent.

"Thank you both." Lian Chengmo nodded to Banxia and led his men toward the tent.

The people who came to deliver the wounded were Li Langzhong's eldest son and an uncle who lived near Li Langzhong's house. The two of them carefully carried one wounded person on their backs and placed them in the tent.

Don't be fooled by the fact that this tent can sleep six children; that's only if they are children.

With Qi Sanshui and his son Qi Lei being left like that, half of the tent was gone, and with people helping inside, Banxia didn't even have a place to put her feet.

After the two helpers came out, she stood in front of the tent and peeked out. Both of them were pale, with furrowed brows, and were still unconscious with no signs of waking up.

Banxia's heart skipped a beat. Although Doctor Li said that neither of them was in immediate danger, how could that be?

Thinking about how a fever could be fatal in ancient times, Banxia thought that she should prepare some water after eating, in case the two of them got a fever in the middle of the night.

Fortunately, they were now in Vietnam and there was no shortage of water, otherwise Banxia would have been in real trouble.

However, she reacted quickly and took two medium-sized salted fish, giving one to each of the two people who were helping to carry her.

The grain was all bought by the old-fashioned woman, but she could still make the decisions about the salted fish.

At first, the two were reluctant to accept the fish, but Lian Chengmo glanced at them indifferently and said, "Take it." For some reason, the two took the fish and turned to leave.

After returning home, Li Langzhong's eldest son, Li Qing, even patted his chest, feeling a strange sense of pressure from the young master's gaze, which made him unconsciously obey.

"Lian Chengmo, Sixth Aunt, have some porridge to fill your stomachs first." Banxia saw that Wu wanted to go into the tent to take care of her husband and father-in-law, so she quickly called for them.

If you can't take care of your own body, how can you have the energy to care for patients?

"Banxia, ​​how can I eat your food?" Wu refused without even thinking.

She couldn't bear to see her children go hungry, so when she saw her niece Banxia taking two children to eat, she stiffly pretended not to see it.

But she's an adult, how could she shamelessly eat her niece's food? During the holidays, a bowl of porridge can cause people to fight tooth and nail and even die, though it can also save lives.

"Sixth Aunt, I'm not letting you eat for nothing. You know how things are these days, food is a rare treat. I'll put all this food on your tab, and you'll have to pay me back later." Banxia pulled Wu Shi away, and seeing her hesitation, she tried to persuade her again.

"Besides, if my sixth aunt doesn't recover her health, I can't be the only child to take care of my third grandfather and sixth uncle, can I?"

“But who knows how long we’ll have to flee famine? If I eat your food, what will you eat?” Wu Shi held a bowl of porridge, her face full of disbelief, and she dared not open her mouth to eat.

Even before the natural disaster, their family rarely had the chance to eat such a thick bowl of rice porridge. Wu glanced subconsciously at the little boy who was already holding the bowl and drinking the porridge.

The boy had a somewhat aloof demeanor; he simply sat there, creating his own world, seemingly out of place with everyone around him.

Madam Wu knew Banxia's family situation very well. Even though her second uncle was a doctor, his family never ate this well. This must be the food that everyone was talking about for the young master.

Upon hearing this, Wu felt as if she were holding a hot potato, and dared not utter a word.

Banxia was completely baffled when she saw that Wu had finally picked up the bowl but then refused to eat. She had no choice but to try to persuade her again.

However, before she could speak, the boy's voice rang out.

"Banxia is already exhausted from saving your family. Don't delay her rest any longer. Let's eat." Lian Chengmo glanced at Wu Shi indifferently and said coldly.

The little girl is already in such a state, and he still hasn't heard anything. Lian Chengmo was a little unhappy, and his expression unconsciously revealed it, which frightened Wu Shi so much that she nodded repeatedly and dared not hesitate any longer.

"..." Banxia looked at her sixth aunt, who was eating with her head down. Is that all?

So all her talking was less effective than a single sentence from that old-fashioned guy.

Turning around, Banxia gave someone a big thumbs up, "Awesome!"

Seeing that Wu was willing to drink the porridge obediently, Banxia went to watch the pot again. The little old-fashioned woman had been busy for a long time today and should drink some fish soup to replenish her energy.

We also need to give some gifts to the uncles and elder brothers who helped us to express our gratitude.

If you want a horse to run, you have to feed it more grass; Banxia understands this.

Although everyone helped her without hesitation at the time, if she doesn't show any appreciation, in the long run, people will be doing a thankless job and won't be willing to help her anymore.

So, after the fish soup and meat porridge were cooked, Banxia divided more than half of the fish and fish soup among Xiaoguban, Wu Shi, and a few children. She then took the remaining fish soup and some dried vegetables and salted fish that she had made earlier to go to Yao Lizheng.

Today's events were largely thanks to the help of Yao Lizheng's family, and the others also helped out of respect for Yao Lizheng.

So the fish soup and pinellia were all given to Yao Lizheng, and the rest were to be distributed by Yao Lizheng to the uncles and elders who had helped their family today.

"Good, good, you really are a good girl. They did it all by chance. They must be overjoyed to receive so many good things from you."

"Banxia, ​​you're quite capable. I won't stand on ceremony with you, I'll thank you on behalf of everyone." Yao, the village head, didn't stand on ceremony or refuse, and directly accepted the money on behalf of everyone.

He was genuinely grateful for the thanks. At this time of year, if you could get some food for helping someone beat up, I believe no one would refuse.

However, there was something he hadn't had time to think about before, and now was the perfect time to ask Banxia.

"What do you plan to do with those men?" Yao Lizheng pointed to the five men who were tied up.