"Haha, it's the bidding club!" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

But Mo Jianli shook his head and said, "If you say you have received news from other places, you can still believe it. But then the bidding meeting is of varying quality, especially the news comes to help, and there are many people who are catching up on the wind and shadows, which is not reliable! Especially the secret of the destruction of the Sanjiang River, there are so many statements!"

"Well..." Xiao Hua nodded, "Thinking so, the news I heard before I spent a lot of Yuanshi shouldn't be true?"

"Yes, I'll just listen to this matter, please don't say much..." Speaking of this, Mo Jianli said embarrassedly, "I think seniors have their own qualities, so I dare not talk nonsense!"

"I understand," Xiao Hua smiled, "What about this second thing?"

"The second thing is my little thought!" Mo Jianli stretched out his hand, took out an inch-long flying sword from his sleeve, and respectfully handed it to Xiao Hua, "Senior, this is my voice transmission pupil, please accept it. I must report to the sect about the matter of Changsheng Town, so I will help me resist the water clan. If there is any reward in the sect in the future, I will think of giving it to the sen! Of course, Senior Xiao is Mo's teacher. I dare not talk about making friends. I just hope that if Senior passes by Xi Kingdom again, I can send a message and I will come to pay my respects to Senior!"

"Haha, I understand!" Xiao Hua had a very good impression of Mo Jianli and immediately put away the sword. "If I have anything to do in the future, I will trouble you!"

Mo Jianli was so happy to see Xiao Hua so happy, and bowed and said, "Thank you, senior!"

"What's the third one?" Xiao Hua waved his hand and asked.

"Is this the third thing..." Mo Jianli glanced at Zhu Junfeng and said, "Junfeng, please tell me!"

"Yes, Mr. Mo!" Zhu Junfeng agreed and said respectfully to Xiao Hua, "Senior Xiao, Changsheng Town has a great disaster today. Tomorrow, there will be people sent by the county magistrate to investigate. The matter must be reported to the lord of Xi Kingdom. According to my younger brothers, the seniors have made contributions to Changsheng Town this time, and they have also made contributions to Xi Kingdom. Seniors may as well wait for a few days, and it will not be too late to see the envoy of the county magistrate to leave!"

"People from the government?" Xiao Hua glanced at Xiao Jian elsewhere and said strangely, "I have never seen any official families in Changsheng Town before. They did not appear during the great disaster. But after the great disaster, it was so grand? Such an official... it would be better if I didn't see him!"

"Cough cough..." Zhu Junfeng was obviously very embarrassed and coughed a few times, "Senior may have misunderstood! Changsheng Town is a small town, and the county magistrates who govern Changsheng Town will not send too many subordinates here! Some of his own principles can be managed by others. And this county magistrate... is precisely a disciple of my Chongyun Sect's other courtyard, so many things in Changsheng Town. You can make the decision! In fact, the last time there was... the Celves Gang harassment, wasn't it the government? But the senior doesn't know."

Xiao Hua understood as soon as he heard this, and said a little embarrassedly: "It turns out that I made a mistake. Sorry, sorry!"

"It's okay!" Zhu Junfeng laughed, "Young people failed to eliminate this catastrophe. They have already committed many crimes! The envoy of the county magistrate may have come to ask for the crime!"

Speaking of this, Mo Jianli next to him looked up sadly, looked away, and smiled bitterly: "Although the tens of thousands of people in Changsheng Town escaped from Shengtian,... the aquarium destroyed all the rice and grain planted along the coast. This year, Changsheng Town will definitely be out of harvest. Although the envoy of the county magistrate may punish Junfeng, the important thing is disaster relief! If this is not done well, it is common for villagers to leave their hometowns!"

"It's amazing~" Xiao Hua knew very well about the farmers in his hometown. After hearing this, he asked. "The villagers in other places often plant rice and crops, either farmland or mountain terraces. How can the villagers in Changsheng Town plant the rice that they rely on for their livelihood on the riverside? The river water is prone to flooding, and once the flood season comes... wouldn't they have to turn a year's hard work into flowing water?"

After hearing Xiao Hua's statement, not only Zhu Junfeng was stunned, but even Mo Jianli was stunned. They didn't expect that Xiao Hua actually understood this! Unfortunately, they only knew about disaster relief and relief. How could they know about farmland?

"Senior..." Xiao Jian spoke next to him. "I have been in Changsheng Town for several years and is right next to Liaojiang, so I have some understanding of this."

"Ah??" Mo Jianli was almost vomiting blood. Looking at the two Taoist monks, they were really going to scream in their hearts, "Are these people... or monks? What are they doing every day!!! Even know these little things?"

"Let's talk!" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

Xiao Jian pointed his hand at Liao Jiang, who was almost invisible in the distance and said, "The good teachers know that the Liao River has risen twice a year, and each time it covers the distance between two miles from Changsheng Town. After the river falls, the silt and other things in the water remain on the shore, and even the barren land becomes fertile soil! The rice grains in Changsheng Town are also ripe twice a year. They are planted when the river falls and harvested when the river rises. However, the aquatics attacked yesterday, which was about thirty days earlier than the previous year's tide. The rice grains on the shore have not been harvested yet!"

"Haha, so that's it!" Xiao Hua said with a touch of his hand, "One place of land and soil nourishes the other people. I am not from Changsheng Town, so I really don't know about Changsheng Town!"

"This... I know very well!" Zhu Junfeng said embarrassedly.

"Since that's the case, the famine that Zhu Xianyou is concerned about will not be particularly serious." Xiao Hua smiled, "Although the harvest is not enough for one season, there will be no food stored in the villagers' homes? Now that the flood has passed, you can plant rice on the shore. When the rice grains mature in the second season of this year, Changsheng Town will no longer be hungry! Of course, there will be some tension in the town during this period. When the envoy of the county magistrate comes over, you have to allocate grain from other places or buy it!"

"Shame..." Mo Jianli whispered, "I only know how to practice. I really don't understand these things. Now I hear that what I thought before is really a bit pretentious!"

"It is best to worry for the people! Even if you take it for granted, it is normal!" Xiao Hua smiled, "It's better than a corpse-positioned meal! However, since Zhu Xianyou is so worried, what's the point of helping you?"

As he said that, Xiao Hua stretched out his hand and said, "Does Zhu Xianyou bring a storage bag or storage ring?"

"Haha, don't bother senior!" Zhu Junfeng's face turned slightly red, "I still have silver in Changsheng Academy. When the juniors return, I can send students to Linxiang to buy grain immediately!"

"Storage bag? Storage ring?" Mo Jianli was puzzled again. After a while, he stretched out his hand and took out a small bag from his sleeve and asked, "Is what the senior said about the small Qiankun bag?"

"Little Qiankun Bag? Not bad! That's this thing!" Xiao Hua almost slapped himself in the face. He had just thought about it, and he didn't say much about what he didn't know. Now he blurted out what storage bag was. It was inside the storage ring, which made people see something strange again.

"Senior, do you mean?" Mo Jianli handed Xiao Qiankun bag to Xiao Hua, and was even more puzzled.

"Haha..." Xiao Hua chuckled, and didn't dare to ask more questions at this time, and released his divine consciousness. Fortunately, this small Qiankun bag is like a storage bag. The divine consciousness can be opened. Then he pretended to take out a storage bag from his arms, waved his hand, and returned the small Qiankun bag to Mo Jianli, saying, "I have been in Changsheng Town for a few days, and I have a destiny to the villagers of Changsheng Town. This little food is regarded as a farewell gift to the townsmen!"

"Very good!" Mo Jianli was overjoyed, and reached out to take it, carefully and said respectfully, "Senior is indeed my Confucian lineage. He is in love with the world and worrying about the people. Not only did he stand up in times of crisis, but he also made profits for the people without reputation and profit. Although these foods cannot relieve the worries in front of him, the senior's mind is really admirable to the younger generation!"

When Xiao Hua saw Mo Jianli, he did not check the amount of food in the Xiao Qiankun bag. He knew that he was worried about his face. After all, which monk was full and had to carry a lot of food in the storage bag that he could not use? So he didn't point it out, and looked at Liu Yi and Yuanya who had already returned, and bowed and said, "Friend Mo Xian, Zhu Xianyou, I'll have to leave after sending you thousands of miles. Xiao patted his butt and left. You still have a lot of trivial matters in Changsheng Town. You will say goodbye to you and see you again if you have the chance!"

"I'm so proud to send you off to Senior Xiao!" Seeing that Xiao Hua could not be kept, Mo Jianli and Zhu Junfeng said, saying goodbye to him.

Mo Jianli and Zhu Junfeng were not two people. There were several disciples riding horses in the academy behind them. Just when Liu Yi was discovered by the disciples of the Cloak Gang, they were the disciples of the Cloak Gang who were killed by these disciples of the academy. Now that Zhu Junfeng saw that Xiao Hua was actually going to ride a carriage, he naturally sent a few more horses before waved goodbye.

Seeing Xiao Huapiao getting on the carriage, Liu Yi was driving the carriage, Xiao Jian and Yuanya rode the horse, until the four of them gradually moved away, Mo Jianli and Zhu Junfeng turned back to Changsheng Town. The two failed to keep Xiao Hua. Although they were expected, they also felt depressed. Thinking about the chaos in Changsheng Town, the disaster had passed after all, and as long as people slowly calmed down, people would be quiet. So they simply did not use the sword and just strided on the meteors on the road, and the remaining disciples also followed behind with horses.

Seeing that the dusk had risen, a layer of orange yellow appeared on Zhu Junfeng's face. He looked at the sky with several floating clouds and sighed: "The scenery today is no different from yesterday. I only see the sun rises and the moon sets, and the stars change, but how can the things that happened in this day be expressed in a few words? Will you think of today's disaster at this moment yesterday?"

Mo Jianli nodded slowly: "What Junfeng said is right. What we see now is the future that the dead people today hope for; and what you feel now is the past that we cannot go back to in the future!"
Chapter completed!