Who carries a bucket with them when they go out?

Those who knew it said it was a bucket, and those who didn’t know might laugh at it and said it was a toilet.

Doesn’t she want to lose face?

The corners of Zhuchen's lips twitched, and it took a lot of willpower to calm down, and he looked at the two newly popped up tasks with murderous intent.

Main mission: Ande Guangsha tens of millions of rooms (2)

Goal: Build a few houses that can accommodate the rest of the people.

Note: You need to have some houses to retain willing residents.

Reward: an indestructible xx (rare item)

Advanced goal: Build more than ten houses and recruit more than twenty residents.

Note: There is strength in numbers. It seems like you can’t do anything by yourself.

Reward: Windwalker·Intermediate (The world is vast, let me come and go. There is no sword in the world that I cannot conquer!) (can be upgraded)

I read it every morning, and my chest began to rise and fall.

If this reminder had come out earlier, she would have forced Zhang Shiwen to stay.

Still want to eat shit now?

And what can you do with one system?

Take a deep breath every morning and look down patiently.

Main mission: Water is the source of life.

Objective: Dig a well.

Note: There is no place to store water near your residence, which is very inconvenient.

Recommended courses: Drilling analysis, groundwater flow potential and direction (answer version), water well drilling precautions (condensed version)...

Reward: a better life.

...What a real reward.

What a stingy system.

Zhuchen felt like he had gone through a lot of changes in an instant.

Zhuchen clutched his chest and almost couldn't breathe. Feng Changyin ran past from a distance and yelled: "Senior sister! Senior sister, where are you?"

Zhuchen didn't respond for the time being, and Feng Changyin continued to shout: "Zhang Shiwen is here again! He has brought many people with him!"

Um?

Zhuchen got excited and hurried out, waving his hand and calling his junior brother over.

"Here it is. What did you just say?"

Feng Changyin ran over and said: "Zhang Shiwen is back, and he has brought many brothers with him. There are more than ten of them!"

He thought happily: "Wow, I'm back as a guest so soon. Can I let them help me build a house?"

Zhuchen hesitated shamefully. More than ten...the landlord's surplus grain may not be enough.

What is this damn, sweet, trouble?

Thinking too far, the expressions of the senior sisters and brothers were a little shaky.

Zhuchen pulled Feng Changyin's arm and said seriously: "Okay! Let's go over and take a look now!"

At this time, Zhang Shiwen and others had already walked more than half the distance. They were afraid that they would not be able to reach the destination before dark, so they were trying to speed up their pace.

While they were talking, a lone shadow flew toward them from the distance. The clothes were fluttering, covered with silver light, and showed an otherworldly and unrestrained look.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Zhang Shiwen saw it and whispered quickly, "Put down your things, it's the Immortal Lord who's coming!"

Everyone immediately took off the heavy luggage behind them and nervously retreated to the side. They tensed up their muscles, showing respect while wanting to show off their strength.

In the blink of an eye, Zhuchen and the others had jumped off their swords, and the breeze brought by their movements blew past them. Everyone smelled a light and elegant fragrance in their noses and couldn't help but look up.

When they saw who was coming, except Zhang Shiwen, everyone else was stunned in unison.

Zhuchen didn't mind and looked at them secretly.

He is in his prime, tall and dark-skinned. He is a good worker in every aspect. Judging from his facial features, he also has a simple and honest face.

...it's just a bit silly.

Zhuchen didn't dare to think too wonderfully, so he asked Bao Bao: "Are you here as guests?"

Zhang Shiwen knelt down skillfully again, so fast that she couldn't even stop him.

"We are here to seek refuge! May I ask the Immortal Lord if you can accept people here?"

And...there are such good things?!

Zhuchen was stunned for a moment, then said carefully: "I don't have anything here."

"I know!" Zhang Shiwen raised his head and looked straight at her. His throat was a little dry from running around for a long time. He swallowed hard, and then asked hoarsely: "I dare to ask Xianjun, can I have something to eat?"

Zhuchen was still in a joking mood at first, but when he saw Zhang Shiwen's eyes full of hope and determination, he couldn't help but become serious and re-examine the current situation.

Zhang Shiwen came here with his wife and children. Although the other young men tried their best to hide it, there was still a certain feeling of fear and uneasiness deep in their pupils.

For them, if Zhuchen says "no" now, they may be facing a dead end. This is the way of the world.

Zhuchen thought carefully about whether she could bear the weight of this promise. After a while, she solemnly replied to him: "Yes."

Money can be earned. Compared to these people, their masters and apprentices still have a lot of cultivation, so their lives are much easier.

Zhang Shiwen blinked hard, and after receiving her answer, the boulder hanging on his chest fell heavily.

He sniffed, kowtowed hard, his voice became louder, and swore to her: "I can't survive in Yuyuan anymore, I hope the immortal will take you in! We are all sincere and loyal people, and we will be immortalized this time.

I will be grateful to you for saving me for the rest of my life and will never turn my back on you!"

Several young people nearby were also ecstatic, imitating her, and wanted to kneel down in front of her.

Zhuchen waved and smiled: "Hurry up and stand up. I don't need such a courtesy from you, and I won't have to do so in the future."

Feng Changyin nodded: "Yes, yes. In Pu Fengshan, only those who have made mistakes will kneel down."

The young people helped each other stand up and pushed each other shoulder to shoulder. After removing the burden from their hearts, they were as happy as children.

Ah He shouted with tears in his eyes: "Brother Zhang." It was indeed true!

...Except for the fact that Xianjun is not good-looking.

Wu Niang had just given birth and had been running all the way. Even though she was being carried on her back, she was still very weak.

The child in her arms was awakened and began to cry from hunger. She quickly rocked and coaxed him.

Zhuchen signaled and took the child over.

Feng Changyin stepped forward and asked curiously: "Is this the brother I gave birth to yesterday?"

Zhuchen patted his head: "Speak carefully, it's the younger brother you saw born yesterday!"

Your father is here, aren't you afraid of being beaten?

Feng Changyin chuckled twice.

Zhuchen asked: "Is there anything for him to eat?"

Wuniang said: "There are some more."

Zhuchen said: "Let's feed him first, and I'll think of other things later."

Wu Niang took the child back, and the young man beside her couldn't help it any longer and called out softly: "Immortal Lord..."

Zhuchen asked: "What's wrong?"

"Can...can you bring my grandma here?" The young man avoided her sight and said in one breath, "My grandma can embroider, store shoes, and knit straw, and she eats less. I can do better than

Others have more! I know how to make furniture, burn earthen walls, and do coolies. Immortal Lord, you can do whatever you want!"

When Zhuchen heard this, his expression immediately darkened. He looked around their faces and asked, "Is there anyone at home who hasn't come over yet?"

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at her face.

Seeing no one answered, Zhang Shiwen licked his lips and said bitterly: "Let me tell you the truth, Xianjun, these people will be driven to Xuntian soon. You also know what kind of place Xuntian is. Most of them are there."

There was no way to return, so their family members asked them to come out with me to find a way to survive. However, there are still a few elders in some brothers' families who have no one to take care of them. Without them, Yu Yuan's monks may not be able to let them live well, so these

My brothers are all very worried."

Feng Changyin knew that he was too young to intervene in these matters, so he only raised his hand to grab Zhuchen's sleeve and shook it slightly.

Zhuchen said: "Then why don't we come out together?"

"If you leave Yu Yuan for no reason, you can't go back."

No sect would be willing to accept a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people.

"They just came here alone to ask what you mean. If you don't want to, we... understand."
To be continued...