Chapter 191 It’s not the mountain god who should be thanked, but you

Feelings: Wen Sinian and Wang Hongzhuang didn't help you Goddess, it's still their problem.

"Okay." Ai Aijiang said impatiently: "You yourself know that you are no match for the Divine Envoy now. The Divine Envoy's performance in the past few days is indeed as she promised, leading the villagers towards a better future."

"If you want to defeat the envoy and regain the trust of the villagers now, you can only come up with something more valuable than her." Ai Ai-chan reminded.

She was also curious about where the winter grains that the villagers said they distributed on the second night after the Lady of the Mountain God brought them up the mountain came from.

Perhaps, the source of these winter grains is the secret of the mountain village.

Ai Ai-chan herself feels that she is a little crazy now, everything seems like a secret.

The goddess was a little hesitant.

She also knew that if she wanted to defeat the divine envoy now, she could only offer something more valuable than the divine envoy and regain the trust of the villagers.

But she can't guarantee right now that she will be able to contact those people in the outside world.

The goddess was hesitating when the communication she carried with her lit up green and made a beeping sound.

Aai-chan and Caleb simultaneously focused on the goddess.

Being stared directly at by two pairs of eyes, the goddess could only take out the things with a dull face.

When I saw the information on the newsletter, I was instantly happy.

Ai Ai-chan took advantage of the goddess's lack of attention and glanced at the communication in her hand.

I saw only one line of text, and the meaning was very simple: seven goods are ready, and we will go into the mountains to pick them up in three days.

"Goddess, is this the person behind asking you to pretend to be a mountain god and provide you with food and supplies?" Although the message was already clear, Ai Ai-chan still asked quietly.

Listening to her somewhat sinister words, the goddess sneered and said, "Ah, yes, yes."

"Then what will you do next?" Ai Ai Jiang asked.

"Of course I choose the mountain goddess to go up the mountain and wait for them to deliver new winter food." the goddess replied naturally.

"I guess the current villagers in Kaoshan Village will not listen to you." Ai Ai-chan thought that in just a few days, the lives of the villagers in Kaoshan Village would have made a qualitative leap.

When they first entered Kaoshan Village, they still remembered that the villagers did not have enough to eat.

Every meal is filled with a piece of wild vegetable dough.

But after Wan'an took over, they went to the mountains and forests to collect and hunt these days. The villagers were able to eat every meal and still have some leftovers.

With such a good self-sufficient life and no need to carry her daughter to the mountain god, she thought the villagers would be willing to believe in Wan'an, the divine messenger, if they were sound.

"Then what about making this envoy break his trust in the mountain village?" the goddess pondered.

"I have a suggestion." Caleb, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up.

He smiled maliciously: "The reason why the angel can gain the villagers' trust now is because she brings them enough food, clothing, and new houses to live in."

"What if we destroy all these things of hers?" The more Caleb thought about it, the more feasible this method became.

He said: "Now the villagers have also collected a lot of food. If the food disappears in front of their eyes in a fire, and they believe in the mountain god, we will say that this is the mountain god's dissatisfaction with the divine messenger, which can always destroy the villagers' hatred of the divine messenger.

Trust me."

"Are you going to burn that food?" Ai Ai Jiang said in surprise.

Caleb smiled indifferently: "We are here to clear the game, not to help the poor in the mountainous areas. If the food is burned, we can just burn it. It will not affect us."

With that said, Caleb flashed the gun in his hand: "With powerful weapons, I think I can pass the game simply and crudely, so why do I have to go through all the twists and turns."

"If I take action, will anyone in this backing village be my opponent?" Kaleb smiled confidently.

Ai Ai-chan listened to his suggestion and suddenly thought that this was also the case.

She nodded and replied with a smile: "Then we will follow Mr. Caleb's plan. We must choose the timing of action carefully."

The goddess looked blankly at the two of them, and they decided on the plan with each word, and she couldn't get in the middle of the conversation at all.

But he thought that he could regain the trust of the villagers in the backing village through their plan.

She couldn't help but feel happy in her heart, and said proactively: "Just follow your plan, and I will also contact them to see if I can get the food into the mountain in advance."

She also had to report that some outsiders had come to Kaoshan Village, and a divine envoy had appeared to compete with her for power.

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"You are truly a god!" Mu Xiaowan couldn't help but exclaimed as she looked at the man who was still writing and drawing on rough yellow paper with a brush late at night.

Wan'an glanced at her lightly: "Can you say something else? My ears are ringing with this."

She had to take advantage of the time she had now to draw up the plan for the mountain village.

If this dungeon does not refresh and fall into reincarnation after clearing the level, then the villagers of Kaoshan Village can live a good life even without her as a divine messenger.

While he was drawing with his pen, Wan'an shouted: "Xiaowan, come here, I will explain these plans to you."

Mu Xiaowan stared at her face that was painting seriously, bit her lip, and asked in confusion: "Why are you teaching me this?"

"I am a divine envoy but not a true god." Wan'an glared at her angrily.

The villagers thought she was a divine messenger, and the Qiu family thought she was a mountain god.

Mu Xiaowan knew that she was neither a mountain god nor an envoy.

She really is regarded as a person who can worry about her life as a 007 who is not afraid of tiredness or hardship.

Wan'an raised his hand and pointed at the plan on the yellow paper and said: "You have seen it these days, right? The village is located deep in the mountains, so it can rely on the mountains to take advantage of the mountains."

"There is danger of wild beasts deep in the forest, so we can also form a team with multiple people and make weapons to go into the mountains together."

"As for the food collected and the hunting hunted these days, you should also understand that everyone in the mountain village can fully rely on the work they put in with their own hands to get rewards. The results are even better than carrying the mountain god's wife to the mountain god in exchange for annual income.

Winter food is better.”

Mu Xiaowan looked at Wan An blankly, thinking about her words carefully. She understood something in her heart, but still asked: "What do you want to express by saying this?"

"Actually, the villagers in Kaoshan Village can support themselves without relying on the so-called mountain gods, right?" Wan An replied with a smile.

Mu Xiaowan was stunned. She thought that these days, everyone in the mountain village had to use their own efforts to build new houses and collect food.

The results obtained in a few days are indeed more reassuring than the winter grains that the Lady of the Mountain God got from carrying them to the mountain temple in previous years.

The most important thing that Kaoshan Village could achieve this step, Mu Xiaowan knew, was because of Wan'an and the others.

Without the help of Wan'an and others, the villagers would not know new wild vegetables and foods, nor would they be able to recognize medicinal materials, let alone make charcoal or build new houses.

It was true that they were rewarded for their hard work, but without Wan'an and the others to teach them these methods, Mu Xiaowan thought that even if they lived for several more decades, they would not be able to develop them.

What's more, the villagers of the mountain village have always pinned their hopes on the mountain god.

"But without your guidance, no matter how strong everyone in Kaoshan Village is, they would not be able to achieve this success." Mu Xiaowan replied.

"That's right." Wan An nodded in confirmation.

Mu Xiaowan took a deep breath and added: "So what everyone in the mountain village wants to thank is not the mountain god, but you."

Hearing this, Wan'an raised his eyes to look at her and chuckled: "Instead of thanking me, the people who should be more grateful are Wang Hongzhuang and Wen Sinian."

Through her status as a divine messenger, she received various conveniences from the mountain village.

It was Wen Sinian and Wang Hongzhuang who really taught Kaoshan Village the knowledge of medicinal materials, food, and architecture.
Chapter completed!