Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

Mo Lingwei took it and looked at it, and found that it was exactly the same.

He stared suspiciously: "Concubine Rong..."

Shen Ningning's voice was soft: "Brother, since Qing He is dead, let's check on Concubine Rong. Maybe she has something to do with my family."

Mo Lingwei thought deeply.

Concubine Rong was born in a third-grade family. Her father was a scholar-bureaucrat and an official of the Qing Dynasty.

It is said that in her family, Concubine Rong is the eldest sister, and she has three younger brothers. Other than that, there are no other female relatives.

Mo Lingwei nodded and wrote down: "I will help you keep an eye on it, but you also need to check this Ruyi. If you can make two identical things, the craftsman will definitely be impressed."

Shen Ningning thought so too, her watery eyes sparkling: "Brother, are you going to the city to investigate? Take me with you."

"How about we go to the jewelry store in the city tomorrow and ask?"

Mo Lingwei raised his eyebrows and let out a chuckle from his thin lips.

"No," he refused decisively: "I will take you there after you recover."

Shen Ningning curled her lips in frustration: "Okay."

In order to get better quickly, the little guy would go and soak in the lotus pond whenever he had free time in the next ten days.

I drank the spiritual spring water vigorously, and took a hot bath in the spiritual spring water at night.

Even the water for cooking medicine must use spiritual springs.

Grandma Qin makes different kinds of meals for the little guy every day to help him maintain his health.

On this day, Grandma Qin came back from outside, and there was an unexpected person following behind her.

"Ning Ning, your friend is here."

Shen Ningning was sitting on the recliner with her little feet up, holding a book in her left hand and a piece of cantaloupe in her right hand.

After hearing this, she tilted her head and looked into the courtyard with big curious eyes.

"Lu Shaoyuan?" The little guy was surprised: "How did you find this place?"

Lu Shaoyuan was holding the gift box in both hands. He must have climbed a lot of mountain roads and was panting now.

"I happened to meet Grandma Qin, so I asked her to bring me here. I heard that you were seriously ill, so I came to take a look."

He has actually been waiting in Xiangyun Village for two or three days.

I heard that Shen Ningning fell ill after leaving the prison, and the prince lost his temper with the emperor when he returned to the palace.

Lu Shaoyuan couldn't stay at home, so he simply came to Xiangyun Village.

However, the villagers were united but refused to tell him when Shen Ningning would come to the village.

He didn't know the way to Langshan Mountain, so he could only wait at the entrance of Xiangyun Village for half a day every day.

I was finally lucky today and met Grandma Qin who went to the village to chat with Granny Chen.

Only then can we follow up the mountain.

Shen Ningning kicked her shoes and walked away: "Thank you very much. I have nothing to do now. Please sit down."

She dragged over a small stool and Lu Shaoyuan sat down dutifully.

Grandma Qin brought delicious sweet water, and he quickly stood up and took it respectfully with both hands.

The Black Wolf King lay not far away and squinted his eyes.

Wolf Three was beside it, whining softly.

Why is it that after Mo Lingwei left, another brat came?

In the next few days, Mo Lingwei, Xie Mingxu and Lu Shaoyuan took turns visiting.

No matter how calm the Black Wolf King was, he couldn't help but say coldly after they left: "How annoying!"

Wolf Three howled: "Look, it's annoying my father, Wolf, for talking like a human being!"

The Black Wolf King slapped him with his paw and pinned Lang San to the ground.

It howled fiercely and harshly, reprimanding Wolf Three.

These days, it gets a headache when it hears those brats talking, and Wolf Three is still learning human language in its ears!

Wolf Three was beaten. After the Black Wolf King left, he put his paws on his eyes in aggrieved manner.

"Ouch~" it cried out sadly, full of accusations.

It was obviously Father Wolf who spoke human words first, and then he followed suit!

A few days later, Shen Ningning was finally almost recovered. She looked even whiter and tenderer than before she fell ill, and she seemed to be a little taller.

After she felt better, she thought about visiting the crazy scholar.

I haven't gone to his Dianmao place to study for nearly half a month, and I'm afraid that the crazy scholar will be anxious again.

However, when the little guy arrived at the door of his house, he saw the mad scholar wearing a white washed gown with his trouser legs and sleeves rolled up.

He also carried a fishing basket and a wooden fishing rod in his hand.

Shen Ningning was surprised that the crazy scholar didn't study at home!

"Master, are you going to catch fish?" the little guy ran over.

When the crazy scholar saw her, he quickly bent down and inspected Shen Ningning's little face.

"Grandma Qin said you were sick, are you okay now?" he asked.

Shen Ningning nodded, and the flesh on her pink face trembled.

"It's already big. I'm stronger than a calf now!" She raised her little fist and jumped up with two hisses.

The crazy scholar smiled and touched her head: "Let's go, I will catch fish and make soup for you."

With that said, he took the lead in carrying the fish basket.

Shen Ningning opened her watery eyes behind him, feeling incredible.

"Master, don't you always study when you are awake? You actually want to go down to the river to catch fish. How strange!"

The little guy said and hurriedly chased after me: "Master, wait for me~"

She didn't forget to hook her little foot and close the door.

Five miles south of Xiangyun Village, there is a small river named Yuewan.

It is famous for its shape like a wide crescent moon.

Before there was a drought, the Yuewan River was the main source of water for nearby villagers.

Not only the villagers of Xiangyun Village will come here to carry water and wash clothes, but also the villagers of Xitai Village not far away.

When Shen Ningning and the crazy scholar arrived, many villagers from Xitai Village had already gathered by the stream.

Xiangyun Village has many wells and is convenient for storing water, but Xitai Village is a bit poorer in comparison, so they can only fetch water from Yuewan River.

After Shen Ningning ended the drought on her own, the river returned to its former sparkling glory.

The stream was rushing and flowing, extremely clear.

We bypassed several village women washing clothes by the big rocks downstream.

When they saw Shen Ningning, they all whispered -

"Look, that's Fu Nu, the daughter that the old Wu family wanted to take back, Shen Ningning."

"What old Wu family? How could his family be so lucky? Didn't you hear the official clarification later? Shen Ningning is not his daughter at all. The real Wu girl has been hacked to death by bandits long ago."

"Oh, it's pitiful, but after all, Shen Ningning built a grave for the Wu family. He was an emotional child. Should we go up and say hello?"

However, when they looked up, the little guy had already followed the crazy scholar upstream.

The water upstream was a little deeper. If Shen Ningning stepped in, the water would spread to her calves.

The crazy scholar found a cool place to sit down, with a big tree above his head. He took out the fishing rod with ease and put the steamed buns and fish food he made on it.

There were also several men from Xitai Village sitting opposite, not far apart, all holding fishing rods in their hands.

When they saw the crazy scholar, they immediately laughed: "Crazy scholar, you haven't caught a fish for three days in a row, why are you still here?"

The crazy scholar was not angry with them, and his handsome face looked calm.

"Hard work pays off, as long as you persist, you will definitely succeed."

Even one piece is enough to make soup for his student Shen Ningning.

The little guy held his chin up and looked at the sparkling water.

"Master, the flow of water in Yuewan River has just resumed. I'm afraid there won't be any small fish, right?"