Chapter 132: Being poor and having nothing to show for it makes you feel confident!

Author: Seven taels of broken silver

The rain outside is getting lighter and the sky is getting brighter.

At this time, the villagers who were not in the cave went outside to see the current situation of the village. As the heavy rain continued, they could not rest assured. Although they were lucky, they were also worried that the village would be too badly damaged.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, you won't be able to suppress your panic.

Especially for those who have pigs, chickens, and dogs at home, almost no one brought them up the mountain this time. If the mudslide was not so big, there might be a chance of survival.

After hearing this, Cheng Miaomiao shook his head and said, "How can there be so many possibilities?"

Yesterday's mudslide was so big that even a third of the big banyan tree was submerged. Most of the village's houses were made of mud tiles, and their height was only a little higher than one-third of the banyan tree. Only a roof was left floating on the surface.

Even her house has only the roof left now, and the bamboo house has long since disappeared.

Cheng Miaomiao pulled up the map and pulled it directly to where everyone was.

Sure enough, as soon as I opened it, I saw many villagers beating their chests and crying.

The good news is that the momentum of the mudslides in the villages below has slowed down. Many of the mudslides were washed into the river by the rain and floated downwards, but the livestock tables, chairs, benches and fences also floated downwards.

The bad news is that the river has swollen to the height of half a house and has flooded the fields near the river.

Looking at these scenes, Cheng Miaomiao couldn't help but feel depressed. There was still a bamboo bed that had not been put up at home, the bird's nest where Cai Bao and Xiao Cai slept had not been put into the cellar, and the vegetables and myrtle grown in the backyard vegetable patch had not been transplanted.

She seemed to understand everyone's sad mood a little bit.

Seeing the changes that I had made for my home little by little with my own hands and full of hopes and expectations, I was so looking forward to it at the time, but now I am so disappointed and regretful to see it being accidentally destroyed.

More importantly, those things cost time and money, which is simply adding insult to injury.

Cheng Miaomiao lazily lay on Ji Huai's back and looked out of the cave, muttering to him in a low voice about her depression. Ji Huai was still whittling yesterday's stick in his hand, and now he had begun to understand

Arrow shape.

Hearing this, Ji Huai turned his head and glanced at the listless little head hanging on his shoulder.

He raised his eyebrows and said softly: "You should be glad that there are few things at home, and the final loss is also small. Time is more lost than money, but time is the most insignificant thing. As long as you have the will, you can recover anything."

Cheng Miaomiao raised his voice, his soft voice dragging out.

She rolled her dark eyes and felt that what he said made sense. The tables and chairs in other people's homes had been washed away, but there were no tables and chairs in her house to be washed away. Maybe this was another level of blessing in disguise?

Being poor and having nothing can make you feel confident!

Cheng Miaomiao immediately became energetic again. She opened the illustrated book with great enthusiasm and turned to the page about White Ape. She couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise and let out a soft sigh.

The illustrations in the illustrated book of Classics of Mountains and Seas generally show the complete forms of exotic animals.

Just like after she picked up Little Fatty and included it in the illustrated book, what appeared was its six-legged and four-winged appearance as an adult, but what the four-eared white ape showed was what she saw last night.

The penetrating wound on the back struck by lightning was so deep that one could see the bone, and electric arcs were still sizzling out.

The hair that should have been white was now charred black and gray, and the blood stains on it were faintly black. One of its ears was also scorched black. The whole ape looked extremely miserable, as if it was going to kill me.

What a miserable ape!

Cheng Miaomiao looked at it and inexplicably thought of the thunder disaster he had experienced.

A feeling of sympathy arose in his heart, and his eyes gradually sympathized. The chin resting on Ji Huai's shoulder moved, and his fingers moved slightly. Wisps of light golden divine power overflowed from the fingertips and flew into the body of the white ape in the illustrated book.

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Faint golden light spots landed lightly on the white ape's back, extinguishing each other with the arc left by the thunderstorm.

Part of the arc on the back has disappeared, and the original burnt black color has gradually turned into normal blood color. The white ape's pale lips have also become blood color. The injuries have improved greatly and will be completely gone in a short time.

Cheng Miaomiao exhaled slowly, feeling a little exhausted from exhaustion.

Ever since she discovered that she could practice and use spiritual power here, she had accumulated all these hard-earned magical powers. Although the magical powers could be regenerated after they were used up, she did not feel safe after all.

Especially...there is actually a thunder disaster in this world! It’s scary!

Ji Huai looked at the illustrated book hanging in mid-air indifferently.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the seriously injured four-eared white ape. The corners of his lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes were dissatisfied. If it hadn't had the ability to control heavy rains and floods, it shouldn't have been picked up in such an injured and comatose state.

After all, flying squirrels can still cultivate fields.

This white ape is injured and Miaomiao needs to find a way to treat it, which is troublesome.

The white ape curled up in the illustrated book seemed to feel something, and its body trembled slightly, but the amplitude was too small, and neither of them noticed it. Seeing that it was still alive, Cheng Miaomiao put the illustrated book away with confidence.

"Miaomiao still wants to eat fish?" Ji Huai suddenly asked.

"Think about it."

Cheng Miaomiao happily slid off his back and said, "Brother Ji Huai, where did you catch your little fish? How about we go and have a look!" She looked at him with flickering eyes.

It's really boring to stay here all day.

A powerful child must have the ability to add fun to himself within limited conditions!

She is going to catch small fish!

Ji Huai naturally would not refuse. This was his original plan. After standing up, he turned around and asked, "Do you want to go with Zi Ji?"

Zeng Ziji was guarding his uncle's medical box attentively. He was heartbroken when he heard these words, but he was a little entangled. Before his uncle left, he asked him to stay here and take care of the medical box. He hesitated and said: "I think."

Cheng Miaomiao said excitedly: "Then let's go together!"

The temptation to go out for fun was too great. Zeng Ziji hesitated and told her about guarding the medical box. Cheng Miaomiao thought it was something, so she led him directly to Mrs. Yu and gave her the medical box to help her temporarily.

"Isn't this good? Brother Ziji is stupid."

"..."

Zeng Ziji glanced at Madam Yu nervously, still feeling a little scared when he saw her expressionless face.

But after waiting for a long time, she didn't refuse. Instead, she agreed. His initially frightened mood slowly calmed down, and he couldn't help but sniff. Hello Aunt Yu, she seems to be a very nice person.

Cheng Miaomiao patted her chest and promised: "Auntie, don't worry, we will never let you look at things in vain. When we catch the fish, we will give you two fish, oh, I won't give you three!"

The child's expression was full of pride, and his tone was even more heroic.

It looks like she can catch a lot of fish.

Mrs. Yu couldn't help but fell silent. She had never seen such a child who didn't know the slightest bit of humility. She didn't want to think about how there were so many fish for her to pick up at the entrance of the cave. To put it another step back, would she be able to catch them even if there were any?

Just because of her short hands and short legs!

Unless the fish was so stupid that it stayed where it was and wouldn't move for her to pick it up, how could there be such a stupid fish in the world.
Chapter completed!