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Chapter 7 Is This A Fairy?

Chapter 7 Is this a fairy?

Author: Mo Fanshuang

Chapter 7 Is this a fairy?

Just as I was thinking that before the dinner was settled, I heard a noise coming from outside the hut, the sound from far to near.

When Chang Ning walked out the door, he saw more than a dozen people walking towards her with all kinds of things in their hands.

"Girl, we're here to send you something!"

The big bull took the lead, carrying a bench on his shoulder, holding it with his left hand, and carrying a bag of rice on his right hand, shouting to Chang Ning.

Chang Ning was a little confused and stepped forward and asked two steps: "Send something?"

"Didn't you decide to settle in the village? This is the little thing that everyone wants. Although the things are not new, I hope you don't dislike them."

As he said that, everyone started unloading the goods, including stools, wooden barrels, pots and pans, grain, vegetables, firewood, rice, oil and salt. Although the things are not necessarily expensive, they are enough to solve the needs of Chang Ning for several days of life.

Chang Ning looked at everyone with emotion, thinking to himself what kind of immortal village this is! Not only is it not exclusive to take them in, but every family also offers love, which is simply the reincarnation of a living Bodhisattva.

Looking back at the real world where she lives, people live in a place of sky-high buildings, surrounded by the crystallization of electronic technology, and almost no work requires manpower.

There is basically no social interaction between people, they are all addicted to their own science fiction world, and they spend their whole life in a daze. It has been a long time since I experienced such pure concern.

Chang Ning bowed to everyone and said sincerely: "Thank you for lending a helping hand. If you can get Chang Ning's place in the future, Chang Ning will definitely go through fire and water."

Cheng Erqing smiled and said, "Not that serious? We are a village, not a battlefield."

Seeing that Chang Ning was so easy to talk, the others were relieved and agreed, "That's right, I'll be from a village in the future. Don't hide it from you if you have any difficulties."

Chang Ning nodded and responded.

Everyone introduced themselves to Chang Ning to recognize people, and then put down the things and went to do whatever they should do. Only the big bull stayed for the time being to help Chang Ning clean up.

The room was refilled with furniture and daily necessities, and it finally seemed that there was a scent of fireworks.

Daniu saw two sunlight spots throwing on the table. When he looked up, he found two holes in the thatched roof. He found a ladder on the eaves and put them on the roof with two handfuls of dry straw under his armpits.

There are too many rotten and moldy straws in the hut, but there are still wounded people living in the room now, so it is difficult to replace them all, so the big cow temporarily blocked the broken holes to prevent the rain from leaking water in the house.

When he got down, Chang Ning pulled out a few handfuls of straw and laid a simple bed in the corner of the other side of the room, and then covered the straw with a layer of sheets given by the villagers, and used them as a place to stay at night.

The big giant couldn't bear it and said with red eyes: "Girl, go to my house tonight, I'll look at your brother for you."

Chang Ning refused without thinking, "Brother Daniu has helped me a lot. Why do you have the nerve to bother you again? I have no problem myself."

"This is not troublesome. My mother is the only one in my family, so there will be no trouble." Seeing that Chang Ning refused, Daniu said anxiously.

"Brother Daniu, I appreciate your kindness. I am not as expensive as you think."

Chang Ning smiled gently. This smile made Daniu feel his heart beating faster, and his dark face was red and bleeding.

"Brother Big Niu, are you okay?"

Seeing that he was slow to react, Chang Ning seemed to be immobilized. He was about to come forward to check his condition, but Daniu was suddenly frightened and stuttered and left a sentence: "I have something to do, let's go first!"

Before Chang Ning could thank him, he saw him rushing out of the door in panic.

"This is really awesome!"

Changes just as they say they change.

After some trouble, Chang Ning was a little hungry. Seeing that the fire in the stove had not yet been extinguished, she added another piece of wood to increase the fire, and then put two handfuls of washed rice in the pot of boiling water.

When the porridge was about to be cooked, the vegetables given by the villagers were twisted into small pieces and put them in. After a low heat for ten minutes, I opened the lid of the pot and smelled the fragrant smell of the porridge.

Chang Ning did not forget Han Mingyuan, so he went in and glanced at him. Seeing that he had no sign of waking up, he returned to the pot and served all the porridge. He sat on the threshold and leisurely ate the first meal after rebirth.

The porridge I just cooked was a bit hot, so Chang Ning blew it and then took a careful sip.

Although the rice is not as crystal clear and soft as in the real world, Chang Ning feels unprecedented comfort and satisfaction.

A bowl of porridge quickly entered her stomach. Chang Ning felt that her stomach was still a little empty, but the current situation couldn't help but eat it openly, so she could only endure the hunger and clean the pot and bowl.

Next, she boiled two pots of water, then took a shower in the simple thatched hut built behind the hut, and changed into the old clothes Zhang Feng gave her.

The clothes she was originally wearing had several holes and were stained with blood.

Chang Ning originally planned to throw it away, but he thought that he was penniless now and the fabric of the clothes was so expensive.

It would be nice if it was left to change it to an inner wear or a purse, so I picked up the clothes again.

The stream flowing down from Fuyan Mountain just flowed by not far from the thatched hut. Chang Ning took the dirty clothes on himself and Han Mingyuan and went to the stream.

It is estimated that because the person who lived here used to be a lunatic, the hut was built a bit remote and several hundred meters away from the houses of other villagers.

But at this moment, she had already seen seven or eight people passing by as if they were walking, and looked at her faintly.

It has been a long time since outsiders settled in Qinghong Village. Some villagers who have never seen Changning have taken a detour to see what the new residents look like.

This view was shocking.

In the past, women who only knew that good-looking were called fairies, but I don’t know how good it was to be considered good-looking.

Until everyone saw Chang Ning who had changed into tidy clothes and washed his face again.

Then he said secretly: So this is a fairy!

Moreover, this fairy sister has an amazing temper and responds with a smile to anyone, without any pretentiousness.

For a moment, everyone's favorability towards her increased exponentially, and even Lei Yang, who had a bit of prejudice to Chang Ning at the beginning, silently shut up.

After washing the clothes, it was already a little late and there were no candles at home. Chang Ning washed up early and entered the room.

On the right side of the door was the wooden bed where Han Mingyuan slept, and on the left was the hay pile she had laid herself.

But it looks no different from a doghouse.

When she was lying on the doghouse bed to rest, a unique scent of straw came from the tip of her nose. The smell was not pungent, and it even felt inexplicably comfortable.

Before Chang Ning died, she had simulated many different farming lives using electronic imaging, but although electronic imaging can truly experience farming life, she has no sense of smell.

Now that he was lying on the haystack and stretched, Chang Ning felt that the truth of all five senses was the life he was pursuing!
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