"Captain Meng, Commander Qin, why are you here? It's raining so hard!"

Pei Mingzhi held their hands and pulled them into the house. "Hurry, go in and change your wet clothes first! I'll ask my wife to make some ginger soup for everyone!"

"No, no, no, no, it's raining too hard. Even if we change our clothes, they will get wet. It's raining so hard, I'm afraid there will be a flood. Let's help everyone evacuate quickly. We can't stay in the village anymore."

Meng Chang hurriedly stopped them and asked quickly, "How many carts are there in the village? Do you have any tarpaulins? Let's move the elderly, the weak, women and children first."

"Don't worry, Chief Meng. Everyone in our village is safe now. They have all been moved to the newly built school. Before you came, the three public security comrades also helped us a lot. They went door to door with us in the rain to notify the villagers. There are no villagers in the dangerous houses now. If you don't believe me, you can ask Comrade Yu and others."

"Yes, Chief, all the villagers have been evacuated."

Meng Qin and the other man were very surprised. It seemed that their arrival had added to their difficulties in settling down. If they had not come, the villagers would have had more space to live in.

However, Qin Hong still looked at the heavy rain outside the trellis with some worry.

"Old village chief, the rain is so heavy. Even if the villagers are temporarily safe, if the water from the mountain flows back down, the terrain of the entire Peijia Village will not have any advantages!"

Yes, this is exactly what Meng Chang was worried about.

Transfer is necessary.

But the rain is too heavy right now, and there is no suitable means of transportation or rainproof tarpaulins. How can we evacuate more than a hundred households?

Their own soldiers were almost injured by the rain, not to mention the elderly, the weak, women and children in the village.

Therefore, how to transfer is also a big problem, but they don’t have much time left.

The two men's brows were furrowed with worry, and they could have pinched a mosquito to death.

“It won’t flow back down!”

Compared to their worries, Pei Mingzhi was not afraid at all.

He was still a little panicked at first, but that panic completely disappeared after Xiaolu brought Niuniu back.

Immortal Mo Yan loves Niu Niu the most. If there is really danger in the village, she will not let Immortal Lu Teng take Niu Niu back.

Therefore, Pei Mingzhi bet that even if the whole world was flooded, their Peijia Village would be fine.

"Old village chief, don't be so blindly confident. This is a natural disaster, and it is beyond human control. I know you think Comrade Mo Yan must have a way, but even if she has some extraordinary abilities, she is essentially a human being, and it is impossible for a human being to fight against nature."

"Another thing is that we have to evacuate as soon as possible to ensure everyone's safety. This will also reduce the pressure on Comrade Mo Yan to protect and rescue us. So everyone should brainstorm and see if there is a good way to leave here together. At least we have to retreat to the commune. The terrain here is really too low."

"The mountain has just experienced a wildfire, and the soil will surely be washed away by heavy rain, forming a mudslide. This is no joke. You may not believe us, but Professor Weng Chenggu is the current principal of your elementary school and the old village chief. If you don't believe me, send someone to ask him if what I said is right."

Although Qin Hong is the secretary of Shannan No. 1, he has worked his way up from the grassroots level and is a capable official with rich knowledge and work experience.

What he said was pertinent.

Pei Mingzhi is certainly not ungrateful. If there wasn't a great man like Mo Yan in the village today, he would not dare to gamble with the lives and property of hundreds of people in the village.

The two leaders Meng and Qin believed their packaging of the life experience of the immortal Mo Yan and really thought that she was a human being who just had special abilities.

But Pei Mingzhi and everyone in the village are certain in their hearts that Immortal Mo Yan is not a human being, she is an immortal!

Therefore, they were very calm! Especially after seeing Niuniu in Aunt Pang's arms, the peace of mind they felt could not be expressed in simple words.

How should I put it? It feels like the magic needle is still in the sea.

"What the two leaders said is right. We are still waiting for Ayan to come back. As long as she comes back, we will listen to them whether to relocate or stay in place to prevent flooding."

Pei Mingzhi could only shift his focus to the absent Mo Yan.

"Comrade Mo Yan is not in the village? Where is she?"

Just now I was just happy that a ceiling woven with green vines was built above my head.

I subconsciously thought that Mo Yan must be in the village. Otherwise, how could this vine grow on its own?

But they had been talking to Pei Mingzhi for a while, and Mo Yan indeed had not shown up. They came in a hurry and felt ashamed for not being able to help the villagers. They were also afraid that shouting to see Mo Yan would affect her going to the village to help and rescue other villagers, so they didn't ask where Mo Yan was.

Now hearing this, it turns out that Mo Yan is not in the village at all?

This…

"She wouldn't go into the mountains, would she?"

Meng Chang asked in shock.

Pei Mingzhi nodded.

"How foolish! How could you let her go into the mountains in such heavy rain? It's so dangerous! Even if Comrade Mo Yan has some special abilities for plants, how many green plants can she produce at a time? Once a mountain torrent forms, with that kind of scouring force, do you know how many trees can be washed away? Thousands are not an exaggeration. You..."

Qin Hong's face wasn't looking good either, and neither of them wanted to openly accuse them of their ignorance. For a moment, the atmosphere became stagnant and frozen.

"Boom boom boom!"

Just then, everyone heard the loud sound of animals running in the distance, like drums.

This voice is extremely familiar to the people in Peijia Village.

Before Qin Meng and the other man could react, everyone had already rushed past them to the front.

Through the thick rain curtain, I tried my best to look far away, as if trying to see something through the dense rain curtain.

"What are you—"

"Mom - Mom - it's my mom who brought the wild boar king and the others back!"

The little cub's crisp words finally cleared up the confusion of Qin Meng and the soldiers behind them.

Pei Mingzhi even urged everyone, "Make way, A-Yan has nowhere to stay."

Everyone quickly made way for a spacious space.

Sure enough, not long after, Mo Yan appeared in everyone's sight riding a huge and mighty wild boar.

All the rain could not fall on her at all, nor on the Wild Boar King.

The wild boar king had become taller and stronger. The muddy water that was higher than everyone's calves could only barely cover half of the wild boar king's trotter.

It turns out that such a big flood is just enough for it to barely tread water and play!

"mom!"

When Mo Yan's figure was really close before him, Pei Zaizai shouted happily again.

Mo Yan also quickly flew over from the wild boar king's back, and landed lightly in front of Aunt Pang on her toes.

He naturally took the eager little cub from her hands and kissed her little face happily, "My dear, are you crying?"

"No, no, I'm not crying! My mom is the best. I believe she will be back soon. Aunt Lu and I have just arrived at Grandpa's house not long ago, and mom is back. Mom is awesome!"

As he said that, the little guy immediately kissed Mo Yan on the face in return.

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