Quick Travel Plane Development Notes

Looking at Hou Laizi who was still screaming and rolling, Zheng Jinghong said worriedly, "He... won't talk nonsense, will he?"

Xi Hua took the stick from Zheng Jinghong's hand and said, "I'll handle it."

Zheng Jinghong was so grateful that she didn't know what to say, "Hey, okay." Although she didn't know what to do with Yu Hua, she believed in her.

Not to mention that because of Miao Dalan, Zheng Jinghong had trust in Yuhua, and now that Yuhua saved her when she was most helpless, she trusted Yuhua even more.

Hou Laizi stopped yelling all the time, and was already swearing, as dirty as he wanted.

Yu Hua walked over and hit the ground with a stick, making a deep hole in the ground in front of Hou Laizi's face, "If you scold me again, I will hit you with your mouth."

Hou Laizi didn't dare to scold immediately, he just hummed in pain. He already understood the fact that the girl in front of him beat him like a chicken, and he was ruthless.

Yu Hua poked Hou Laizi on the shoulder with a stick, "I'll spare you this time, if you dare to go outside and talk nonsense, next time your other two legs will be broken."

She used her mental power.

Hou Laizi's brain seemed to be frozen into an ice lump, his teeth chattered involuntarily, and someone was hitting the ice lump on the head with a stick, which made his heart throb and scared.

Accompanied by the knocking again and again, a voice kept saying in my mind, don't say it, don't say it, don't say it...

Hou Laizi made a chattering voice through his teeth, "I won't say it, I won't say it, I won't say it, I won't say it..."

Xi Hua didn't know how long Hou Laizi's fear would last, but as long as it worked in the near future, it would be fine.

If it wasn't for Zheng Jinghong, she could use her mental power to shock Hou Laizi into a fool.

There is no need to kill it, if it should not be killed, Fang Tiandao will deduct her merits, so there should be fewer rules for her to exchange.

Not worth it.

But Zheng Jinghong is here, if the story of Hou Laizi's stupidity gets out, Zheng Jinghong will think that she did it, even though she really did it.

She didn't want to think badly about people's hearts, but what if, if there was any reason Zheng Jinghong said, it would bring her unnecessary trouble.

Under no circumstances should one place one's hopes on another's character.

Hou Laizi probably wouldn't tell anyone that the ball was broken. At least not for a while now.

Who will believe him when he tells it later that he was broken by her.

From her own space—the dimensional space obtained from the previous world system 4531—Xu Hua sent the 'nightmare again and again' prop to Hou Laizi's soul.

As the name suggests, this prop is to make people have nightmares.

Although Hou Laizi is not worthy of this prop, but it can make him live a bad life every day, so the prop is considered waste.

She also happens to be clearing out stock.

Xihua recognizes the duel of equal forces, and she hates the behavior of Hou Laizi who uses his own strength to bully the weaker side.

So she wanted Wei Xingyu to learn some martial arts, so that she would not be bullied by force is undoubtedly correct.

Zheng Jinghong had already picked up her carrying basket, along with the small shovels, fruit knives scattered everywhere, and two pieces of freshly dug medicinal herbs.

She came here just to dig ripe land, but she didn't expect to encounter something that almost ruined her life.

It's not that she is reluctant to part with this thing, but she is worried that leaving something related to her will be associated with that disgusting thing.

Yu Hua said, "Let's go. Go to my house first and change clothes."

The educated youth spot is in the inner part of the east end of the village. If you want to go there, you can't get around the crowded place. Zheng Jinghong's trouser legs are also torn.

Yuhua's house is at the west entrance of the village, and it is only a few steps down the mountain, so the possibility of being seen by others is much smaller.

"Thank you." Zheng Jinghong had the tendency to cry again.

Fortunately, she was clear about it, and she knew that she had to leave here immediately, held back her tears, and followed behind Yu Hua with a basket in her hand.

After walking not far, Yu Hua turned around and said to Zheng Jinghong, "Give me the shovel."

Zheng Jinghong took out a small shovel from the carrying basket and handed it to Xi Hua.

With a shovel, Yu Hua filled the newly dug holes on the ground, and swept the fallen leaves beside them to cover them.

These pits were left by Zheng Jinghong's digging of medicinal materials. Anyway, it doesn't take much to erase the traces of Zheng Jinghong's presence here.

Zheng Jinghong, like the original owner, needs to take care of her body, and uses the method of making medicinal food.

The original owner has a family, so she doesn't need to worry too much. Zheng Jinghong has only one person, and she needs to do everything by herself, including collecting herbs, catching fish, and cooking.

She can buy medicines and ingredients, but the money spent on food all year round is not a small amount, and saving money and labor can't be balanced.

Zheng Jinghong has both. Sometimes she trades some fish and chicken with the villagers, or buys some medicines that are not easy to get in the mountains from Du Laoqi. She gets the general medicines and ingredients by herself.

From this point, it can be seen that Zheng Jinghong is very self-reliant and self-improving. This is also the main reason why Yuhua was willing to help her catch fish when she saw Zheng Jinghong for the first time.

Zheng Jinghong is in poor health, unable to do heavy work, earns few work points, and needs subsidies from her family in life.

She didn't want to ask her family for money all the time, and would take half a day off every few days to go to the mountains to collect herbs by herself.

After returning to the place where Xihua threw away the pan, Xihua picked up her own pannier and then walked down the mountain.

Yuhua took some detours, descending from the barren slope behind her house, did not go to the west entrance of the village, and met no one else along the way.

Xi Hua took Zheng Jinghong into her room, found out one of her jackets and trousers, and gave them to Zheng Jinghong.

There was no other way, her clothes were all over her body, that was the only way she could do it, she tried her best to find a set of unmarked clothes.

Seeing that Zheng Jinghong's nerves were still tense, Yu Hua put down her clothes and said, "I'll go and boil some hot water for you, and you can wash it later and change."

She closed the door when she went out.

There are no large cabinets and boxes in the house, everything is clear at a glance, and it can be seen from the personal belongings that it is a woman's room.

Only now did Zheng Jinghong feel truly safe.

She squatted down beside the kang, leaning on something behind her to make her feel more secure.

She buried her head in her hands and slowly buried herself in her knees, crying again.

Because she had scruples about being in someone else's house, she suppressed her crying very low, and felt that she was in a safe place, so she couldn't stop crying and had a good cry.

Hearing that the crying in the room gradually stopped, Yu Hua called Zheng Jinghong.

"Here we come." Zheng Jinghong didn't care whether she was clean or not, she wiped away her tears by the corner of her torn jacket, took a deep breath to calm her emotions, got up, opened the door and went out.

Xi Hua only helped in a hurry, and the phrase "help to the end" did not apply to her. She boiled some boiling water, and if Zheng Jinghong wanted to wash it, she had to do it herself.