Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality

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The women were trembled into Shencheng, and the land was full of shocking plague patients.

But unlike the expected, the air in the city was not as filthy as it was supposed to be. But the darkness is still the same, only the direction of the city government, it is brightly lit.

A few days after breaking the grain, even the sweet potato skin that can be eaten in the city was swallowed by life. Not to mention that there were a few rice plagues that had not been able to be taken away, and even the door panels were smashed.

Desperate people are the easiest to show their nature. Before Lin Luoran came in, the application has become a source of sinfulness.

If she didn't see it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have thought that the same plague-infected people would not support each other, but they still had the wicked people, entangled a number of thorns, occupied the city's government, seized food, bullied and weakened. Be blessed.

She smashed a few large-scale "cleansing", took out the dirty gas in the city, and burned those suffocating fires. The city's main government covers the most extensive area, and is in the middle of the application centerline. It is most suitable for Lin Luoran's plan. She will drive out a group of equally sick thorns and try to call the king's hegemony. Ximei entered the city government.

The more than one hundred women saw the woman standing on the high wall in the city with a cloak of snow. In the darkness, the lights of the city's capital were as white as they were, guiding them to walk forward.

While not forgetting to lie down on the infected people on both sides of the street, search for those faces that you are familiar with.

At the end of the day, there were too many patients, and they were full of enthusiasm. Most of the search eyes were gone. There are also those lucky enough to find a family member, and they can no longer attend the purpose of coming in. They rushed to the old man or son, and often wiped their tears.

Lin Luo Ran did not urge them, she was swept away, and she had found a suspected younger sister and younger brother in a short shed in the west of the city. The life is not as good as ninety-nine, Lin Luoran sighs quietly, the woman has no breath, the immortal is also difficult to save, but the three-year-old child, she was guarded under her body, burnt confused.

Lin Luoran asked Sang to take her sister to find her younger brother. With his martial arts, the patients in a city should be free to come and go.

Poor is the little girl of Ximei, with a three-year-old younger brother, cured the plague, how do they live?

Lin Luoran sighed, seeing the women walking in the direction of the city government, she married a gold technique, the family in the city did not cook, the city government suddenly turned into a large magnet, many irons went to Lin Luoran Come.

These women are the most superstitious, seeing this scene, they all think that it is really immortal, and it’s hard to be troubled, including those women who have stopped for their loved ones. Some people take the lead and all kneel down and bow their heads.

There is a fairy buddha in his mouth, and he trembles on the ground, without the courage to move forward.

This time is no more than the previous cleaning and empty talk, the land of the city government is prominent, all the patients in Shencheng, who are still awake, have witnessed this scene. Even the garrisons and refugees outside the city were incredibly wide-eyed.

No martial arts will have such an effect. Is it really a fairy compassion, and after abandoning the country for thousands of years, will it be revealed again?

The generals who led the troops, the big soldiers of the shackles, the indifferent and poor refugees, all the people who saw this scene flashed a huge question mark in their hearts.

Who is she?

"Save people now."

Lin Luoran saw that the women were stunned, but they were embarrassed.

Fairy is right, the women no longer doubt Lin Luoran's ability at this moment. When they think of their loved ones, these fearsome women are once again in strength. They climbed up from the ground and had strong footsteps. Their eyes may be the most convincing moment of their lives.

Lin Luoran saw a slight reassurance, selected a large iron pot from a pile of irons, and everything else was scattered back to the original place.

In the original courtyards of the city's main government, about a few hundred large iron pots were left.

She handprinted it again, this time scattered branches, planks, tables and chairs scattered throughout the city. It was shaken by Lin Luoran and turned into a pile of firewood.

It was quite laborious to pile up the soil stove, and three stones could build a soil stove, which made Lin Luoran take a lot of effort.

In short, when more than a hundred women and Sang Tseng rushed back to the city's main government, what they saw was that hundreds of cauldrons had been built in the heavy courtyards.

It is filled with clarified drinking water. Under the earthen stove, the firewood is placed neatly, and it is really mysterious.

No one dares to call Lin Luoran, they don't even dare to face her.

Still asked by Sang Tsang: "Is it necessary to cook medicine in the pot?"

Lin Luoran shook his head, "cooking porridge."

Hey, isn’t it the first time to save people? If Lin Luoran’s method just killed everyone, there would be someone who proposed that her move be reversed.

People who are hungry for a few days, how can they drink medicine directly, and the cold in the stomach will only waste their strength.

Besides, if you rely on medicinal treatment, unless it is a panacea, you will not have a bowl of potion, and you will get rid of it - this is a plague.

If she does not give the 30,000 people a meal, she will starve to death if she is not cured.

Thinking of the many rice in the space that was free to harvest, Lin Luoran suddenly felt that his luck was not bad.

Lin Luoran let the women make a fire and flashed into the space.

The fire phoenix is ​​good at calculations, and secretly thinks about how much faith Lin Luran wants to harvest this time, and his heart is happy. Lin Luoran has not thought of this, she is just trying to save them.

On the second floor of the log cabin, Lin Luoran opened the wonderful drawers. Each one is like a vast storage space. If you put the same thing alone, Lin Luoran suspects that he can even put on a mountain... It seems that he is dissatisfied.

Like a drawer, she was used to place the monster meat, some piled up common medicinal herbs, and another one, opened the drawer, and the rice with white flowers overflowed.

In addition to the vegetables that are usually harvested, she may only need to receive Tianma in these days, and then plant two rounds of rice, which is enough for everyone in the city to continue.

The premise is that you have to eat porridge.

Fortunately, there are still tastes.

When Lin Luoran reappeared, the rice flowed out of her fingertips and piled up on the ground. Remove the already infected person, Shencheng at least 20,000 people in the early days, one or two meters can cook two or two meals, if you change into porridge, at least three or two porridge. That is to say, for a meal, Lin Luoran had to take out at least 2,000 kilograms of rice, enough for 20,000 people to barely pad the stomach.

When the women saw her change out of two or three thousand pounds of rice that had been threshed, she was surprised that the eyes were falling out.

The white flowers are lying on the ground. Then there are some cucumbers, cabbage, eggplant, pumpkin, melon, mushrooms, fungus and other vegetarian dishes. They also have some red tomatoes. They don’t know, probably know that it is also a vegetable. Kind.

"Put these rice into porridge."

The women are only fascinating, their eyes are red, and it is unbelievable to hold the white rice.

Most of them have never seen such a good rice in this life. Before I changed, can I eat in the big towns of the city or the landlords in the country?

Niang is dead, Ximei is a younger brother, Lin Luoran has completed the division of labor, and she has only a child of two or three years old, and he is treated first.

Lin Luoran left the yard, the women were not nervous, they woke up, waited for the water to boil, and then put the rice into the pot, one person looked at a few cauldrons, and they had to burn the fire, very busy.

Sang drags the account, the rice is white and even, even the Gongmi used in the palace can not match, used to save the country, he is the seven emperors of Penglai, always feel weird.

Where is the blame? He couldn’t say it for a while.

Lin Luoran stabilized the illness of the younger brother and sister, and chose a room for the brothers and sisters to rest. The porridge was already floating in the yard.

The salt in her space is very small, and the salt is salty and salty. The hungry people are not going to grab the salt to eat. The city’s main house is big and big, and it’s hidden a lot. It was discovered by Lin Luoran. Come out, put some salt in each pot.

Salt is not just a condiment for the human body. It can be full of food and eat salt.

From Lin Luoran's use of the power of the method to collect iron pots, patients who can barely get up and know that the miracles are revealed, the chances of being rescued are in front of them, and they all flow in the direction of the city government.

When the aroma of various vegetable porridges permeated, several streets on the central axis of the city's main government were filled with people, and many people couldn't help but make swallowing movements. .

In other words, there is a sense of survival.

Have eaten! Some people are fortunate that they have not thrown away the earthen bowls in their hands. More people have regretted and dragged heavy steps. From the shops in the streets that have already gone to the empty streets, they are looking for utensils that can hold food.

Not necessarily a bowl, a teapot, a wooden scoop, a jar, because it is a high-rise mansion close to the city's main house, and the exquisite dish can't be grabbed. There are still some pots in the yard to catch the hand.

Under the hungry, a hot food, as for the plague patients to turn all corners over and over, and some even thought of using a leather hat to make a bowl.

If Lin Luoran is the first to win people and high-profile Lincheng, it is inevitable that these plague patients will rob food under hunger, but now they are eager, even though they are hungry and fearful of the immortals, they still temporarily control themselves. The feet did not flood into the city government.

They are waiting.

Look forward to wear, endure hardship.

Finally, finally the gate of the city government was opened from the inside, and the crowd had a commotion.

The women are in groups of two, carrying a large iron pot outside, hot and sturdy, the first pot is just yellow bean pumpkin porridge, stimulating the taste buds, the group of thorns who were driven out of the city government by Lin Luoran see The woman presided over the overall situation and was eager to move.

This time, Lin Luoran did not need to be shot. In order to survive, ordinary people who were numb and weak could also be twisted into a rope and smashed a few troublemakers.

No looting, no change.

On the street in front of the city's main government, there were more than one hundred large iron pans. Before each pot, there was a woman with porridge.

Leave a large space, the porridge is very fair, whether you hold a large bowl, or a wooden scoop, boiled sticky porridge, no one has two spoons, there are four or two porridge, enough for a hungry The person gives a satisfying sigh after drinking the porridge.

Can not say that eating too much, fruit belly, in the face of survival, can make the stomach not so empty, is already a great joy.

It’s not that no one has taken care of it. I feel that the dish is delicious and I want to get into the team and get it again.

These people were awakened by the thorn-like eyes on their heads, and quietly looked up. The female immortal who had won the snow in white, stood on the ridge of the wind and quietly overlooked her life.

Did she see me?

No one can take any risks, no matter what they see.

Lin Luoran looked at the hungry patients from the Shencheng in all directions, took a batch, and changed another batch, the pot was empty, and was again cooked into the yard. Hundreds of pots can't satisfy 20,000 people at the same time.

Fortunately, she does not lack rice for the time being.

However, there are still some people who have been stunned or stupid with high fever under the double blow of hunger and plague. They can't come to pick up the porridge, and Lin Luoran has no way to passively eat.

The people on the front street of the city's main government have been sparse. Many people drank porridge and hid in the nearby mansion. In any case, the courtyard was wide and a family could crowd many people.

However, tonight, Lin Luoran, including the women who came to help, they still have a lot of work.