I was reborn and returned to the age of three and a half. Did my mother also have a heart transplant

"This this--"

"Are you all safe? Are you all here? Is there a second group of people behind you?"

The people in Peijia Village could understand the feelings of someone who witnessed the immortal's abilities for the first time, so they were no longer surprised.

All they care about now is whether there are other people behind them.

Li Fuhai and others shook their heads repeatedly, "All of us have been rescued, all are here, not one is missing."

"Yes, we are all here. Thanks to God's mercy, we thought we would definitely die this time. If we waited a little longer, we would be swallowed up, but unexpectedly we were rescued."

"Woooooooo..."

After one person expressed his relief, everyone's accumulated panic finally had a chance to be released.

Several grown men burst into tears.

He was crying and snotting, looking extremely miserable.

Everyone was soaked, but everyone was still alive.

"Everyone, stop crying. Aren't we all rescued? But you should not thank God for showing mercy, but Sister Mo Yan from our village. If she hadn't rescued you in time, the God you mentioned would never have stopped the heavy rain and prevented the flood from sweeping you away."

"Yes, yes, yes, we should thank that comrade just now."

Li Fuhai nodded repeatedly.

He was the first one to see Mo Yan riding a wild boar and walking on the water.

In his eyes, if the power of God is terrifying, Mo Yan is more like a fairy who saves people from suffering, coming on the waves to save dozens of lives from disaster.

If superstition wasn't prohibited nowadays, he really wanted to thank the fairy directly.

However, he still cautiously called him comrade, for fear of causing trouble to his benefactor.

"Is that female benefactor called Comrade Mo Yan?"

Others asked.

"Yes, that's Sister Mo Yan from our village."

"Comrade Mo Yan is truly our lifesaver. After this heavy rain is over, I will definitely erect a monument to Comrade Mo Yan."

"Pah, pah, pah, don't do this. This is a new society. Just present a silk banner."

Another person quickly reminded.

The man realized what he had said wrong and slapped himself twice. "Look, I said the wrong thing. Right, right, right. Send me a banner."

In fact, everyone present had already felt that Mo Yan was not an ordinary human being.

In my heart, I have actually long regarded her as a fairy with supernatural powers.

After facing a life-and-death crisis, no matter how much they believed in science, they could not resist seeing the metaphysics with their eyes and bodies.

"Ahem, you can have banners and whatever, just don't let anyone find out."

A young man from Peijia Village sneaked up to the person who initially said he wanted to erect a monument to Mo Yan.

This sentence came softly.

The sound was not loud, and only that person and another person next to him heard it.

Both of their eyes lit up at the same time.

After looking at each other, they all understood what the villager from Peijia Village meant.

It seems that the people in their village have probably already done this secretly.

Come to think of it, with the abilities of the fairy Mo Yan, how could she not be a fairy?

Even if not, isn't it their due to offer a longevity tablet to their savior?

Maybe offering it can bring extra protection and blessing!

"Can we tell others secretly? We promise not to bring trouble to our benefactor. Even if we are discovered, it is our personal behavior and has nothing to do with our benefactor and Pei Village. Brother, what do you think?"

Li Fuhai also asked quietly.

When Pei Guoxiang heard this, he thought that this uncle was quite smart.

He nodded immediately and said, "That's your freedom, uncle. How could we object to it? Right?"

Li Fuhai understood immediately.

He immediately gave a look to the person next to him who also heard it.

The person would immediately pass on their thoughts to the person next to them while walking.

Just like that, when this group of people arrived at the open-air dining square in front of the village chief's house, those who were ready to go home and offer the longevity tablet to Mo Yan had already become all of them.

Even the young soldiers who went with them to pick up the people heard it.

They just pretended not to hear it.

After all, they are soldiers and cannot participate in such unscientific things that violate discipline.

But, in their hearts, they also believed in the magical sister Mo Yan.

I feel that she is really different from all ordinary people.

*

Mo Yan didn’t know what was happening in Peijia Village.

By this time she had already made several more "big bamboo rafts".

And she was transferring all the bricks and tiles to the big bamboo rafts.

Each large bamboo raft is pulled by two big wild boars.

By the time the two wild boars that had sent the people back first ran back, two large bamboo rafts were already full on Mo Yan's new bamboo raft.

This pile of heavy bricks is much heavier than those people.

But because it is on the water, there is buoyancy.

In addition, Mo Yan generously fed the wild boars two balls of life energy.

These guys, as if they had taken stimulants, grunted and pulled the big bamboo raft towards Peijia Village.

As a reward for having already sent people off, Mo Yan gave two balls of energy to the first two wild boars without favoritism.

The two guys were so happy that they kept humming. They wished they could pull those two-legged beasts back and forth ten more times.

Ah Huang and the Wild Boar King were fed up.

Isn’t it just hauling goods?

They can do it, and they can pull it. They are much more powerful than these guys. Why doesn't Master Mo Yan ask them to pull it?

They also want that tempting green life energy.

Then Ah Huang and the Wild Boar King, a cow and a pig, came forward at the same time.

"Moo-"

“┗|｀O′|┛ Ah~~——”

The two guys howled one after the other.

"Okay, you won't be short of anything, but you have more important things to do. Don't worry, let them send the bricks and other things back to me first."

"These cements have been soaked in water, but not for too long. I don't know if they can be used. Let your little brother take them back first. If they can't be used later, throw them away."

Mo Yan was still reluctant to give up so much cement.

Her plant ability is not incapable of building houses. She can build very sturdy houses that are not inferior to those made of cement bricks and tiles.

But as she said before, human life is best lived in houses built by human labor.

She can't rely solely on her special abilities to create a life for the villagers.

If she left Peijia Village one day, the villagers would still have to rely on themselves for their lives.

So Mo Yan didn't plan to rely on her special abilities to help everyone by growing crops or building houses from the beginning.

So, I hope that this cement can still be used.