Fast Transmigration Chief Boss

Chapter 142 I am in a different world, Gangshan God 4
The situation is terrible, and I can't even run the breathing method, so I really don't feel safe at all.

The body is the capital of the revolution!

"Cook dry rice." Jin Li warned. She knew that her family was very poor and did not have much food left. She should eat as much as she could. Once her body recovered, she would have nothing.

Let's eat up first.

The room was like a hanging chime, Zhao Shu couldn't help feeling anxious in his heart, but it didn't show on his face, and he nodded happily.

Jin Li asked, "What kind of food do you have at home?"

Zhao Shu replied, "Potatoes and taro."

There are two acres of Susukida, and the land allocated is all wasteland, with extremely low yield.

The food and vegetables grown in the ground are mainly to fill the stomach.

"Fry the potatoes and taro in oil and make rice with vegetables." Jin Li was not surprised. The family was poor for all to see.

"Okay." Zhao Shu wiped his hands on his clothes, gently supported Jinli's arm and said, "From now on, just call me in the room. Get better, don't get off the kang and walk around."

"En." Jin Li agreed softly, Yuan has a good brother.

Before it got dark, Zhao Shu put a bowl of rice on the table, helped Jinli get off the kang, and went out.

Jinli: "Where are you going?"

"I'll go to the kitchen to eat." Zhao Shu's eyes wandered.

Jin Li glanced at him: "Bring it here and eat together."

"No, no, the stove is warm, and I like to eat in the stove." Zhao Shu waved his hands in embarrassment.

"Brother, look into my eyes, don't lie." Zhao Shu bowed his head and said nothing, obviously trying to resist, Jinli knocked on the edge of the bowl, and said beyond doubt: "Go and serve rice, you have broken your body, how can I Do it, I have suffered such a serious injury, I can't recover quickly in a few months, and I can only wait to die without you serving me."

Seeing how he cried heart-rendingly on the mountain last night, one can tell that this guy's biggest weakness is his original body.

It is better to poke at the weakness directly than to persuade him politely, and to put it seriously.

Sure enough, Zhao Shu looked relaxed. After hesitating for a moment, he obediently went to the pot and scooped out half a bowl of rice. The half bowl of rice was still full of potatoes and taro, with only a few grains of white rice sticking to it.

Jin Li snatched the bowl without saying a word, and put half of the rice in his own bowl into his bowl: "Eat, don't want ink stains."

After the younger sister lost her memory, she suddenly became strong, and Zhao Shu said that she couldn't resist.

At the same time, I feel distressed. The fine grains at home can only last for two more days at most, and there is not much coarse grains. The grains in the fields have just begun to grow.

The younger sister not only became extremely powerful, but also had an amazing appetite.

I vaguely remember the old man in the village saying that the sick person had a poor appetite and could not eat.

My younger sister came in the opposite way, feeling that she could eat a whole sheep in one meal.

Zhao Shu frowned before he could figure out why, when he saw an empty bowl stretched out in front of him.

"Food."

"Okay." Zhao Shu took the bowl and came out with a full bowl of rice: "Aying, eat slowly."

"Yeah." Yingde was refreshing, and the action of grilling the rice remained unabated.

After a while, the empty bowl was stretched out in front of him again: "Fill the rice."

"Oh~" Zhao Shu had one head and two big ones, his face was numb, and he didn't run away when the rice tank bottomed out tomorrow.

What should I do~ I'm so worried!
Originally, for this meal, he grabbed two extra handfuls of rice and helped his sister prepare breakfast in advance. He planned to go to the foot of the mountain early tomorrow morning to try his luck and pick some wild vegetables that his sister asked to eat.

The leftover rice goes out to simmer on the small stove so that my sister can eat it when she wakes up.

But he underestimated Jinli's appetite after all!
Jin Li observed his words and said, "Is there any sweet potato at home?"

Zhao Shu nodded.

"Don't cook white rice porridge tomorrow morning, cook some sweet potato and whole grain porridge for a change." Seeing that he was so worried like a little old man, Jin Li's conscience ached and he restrained himself a little.

Taking care of your body is important, and so is your original brother.

You can have both as much as possible.

After dinner, Zhao Shu waited for Jinli to finish drinking the medicine, and then went back to bed.

Go to bed early while the sky is still dark, kerosene lamps are a luxury, and of course we don’t have them at home.

He had enough sleep during the day, so he would lie on the bed and feel sleepy. Jin Li tried to use his body to practice the Tuna method, and the muscles and arteries were extremely astringent, and the blood was congealed and blocked.

The Tuna method runs to the bruise, and the pain is unbearable.

Cold sweat dripped hard, soaking through his clothes.

Jin Li gritted his teeth and washed away the bruise over and over again. There were dozens of bruises, and his face turned pale.

He took a long breath, licked his bitten lips, and wiped away his sweat.

My stomach feels flat and empty.

"elder brother."

Zhao Shu sat up and said, "What's wrong, Ah Ying, do you want to get up at night?"

"I'm hungry, is there any leftover rice in the pot? Grab a bowl."

In the dark, the corners of Zhao Shu's mouth twitched, feeling extremely tired, what should I do if my sister's stomach has a hole and it can't be filled? !

"No, there's only one layer of crispy rice left."

"Then help me cook a bowl of crispy rice porridge." In the middle of the night, Jin Li was embarrassed to ask for too much.

Just be on the bottom of the bed so that you won't be so hungry that you can't sleep.

"Okay." Zhao Shu entered the stove in the dark, lit the fire, scooped up a ladle of water to stir the rice, the soup was clear and watery.

After thinking about it, there was half a catty of black noodles left in the house, so I went to the house to find the black noodles, kneaded a lump of dough, and cooked noodle soup.

Zhao Shu is already a little bit broken.

Eat it, eat it, who cares, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain.

My sister's body is more important than anything else.

It's a big deal to go into the mountains.

After cooking the noodle soup, Zhao Shu opened the door and raised the curtain of the compartment to let the moonlight in.

While drinking the hot, dry noodle soup, Jin Li has already classified Zhao Shu as one of his own.

covered! !
Properly.

The boy has a bright future.

At dawn, Jin Li lay on the bed and snored, and Zhao Shu carried a small backpack and headed towards the foot of the mountain covered with morning mist.

The sun was high, and Zhao Shu looked at the sparse wild vegetables in the basket, frying them until they were cooked by a chopstick.

Now is the time when people are leaning, not only in Tuqiao Village, but also in other villages.

Anything that can be imported does not exist in the wild.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhao Shu returned home.

The gluttonous sister at home is waiting for him to serve.

On the ridge of the field, some villagers who came out to farm saw him and detoured one after another, pointing fingers.

There were faint whispers.

Villager [-]: "Da Mu, you heard that the daughter of the Zhao family is not dead."

Villager [-]: "I heard a little letter, but I haven't seen the girl, so I can say whether she is dead or not."

Villager [-]: "It's really not dead. Sister-in-law Gui saw with her own eyes that morning that Zhao Dawa came back with his sister in her arms."

Villager [-]: "You think it's strange. He was beaten by more than a dozen people and his flesh and blood were bloody. The blood dripped all over the ground, but he didn't die."

Four villagers interjected: "Could it be that the gods appear."

The villagers rolled their eyes and said, "Don't hold back your mouth. Be careful of the mountain god's punishment. Where is the god in the mass grave? Even if there is one, it's an evil god. I think the Zhao family is running an evil family. We have to avoid it."

Villager [-]: "It should be avoided. I guess when the letter is sent back to the mountain, believers of the mountain god will definitely come to question the crime."

The villagers looked at him with evasive eyes, avoiding taboos, and treated him like a scourge.

Zhao Shu's head drooped, his eyes were dim, and he walked swiftly.

The attitude of the villagers was like a basin of cold water pouring cold water into his heart. His sister was resurrected from the dead, immersed in ecstasy, and he forgot about the god on his head.

(End of this chapter)