Everyone was lucky, and it was raining just as they moved some important supplies into the house.

Zihao was about to enter the house and left the door three steps away, but suddenly he heard Zhuang Yan's shouting outside the door, and heard his wife Zhao Yanru's scream in his ears. He suddenly looked back curiously and saw a drop of yellow raindrops falling on Zhuang Yan's cheek. The next moment, he felt his scalp numbness and his hair stood upside down.

"Ahhhh!"

Zhuang Yan's hand holding a box of canned fish was quickly released. The canned fish spread all over the floor, and he ignored it. He screamed in pain and covered his cheeks with his hands, his neck was tight and tight. He gave up the box of canned fish and hurriedly ran towards Zihao to go straight into the house.

"It really does it rain sulfuric acid? What's wrong with you, husband? Ah! No!" Zhao Yanru felt her feet lifted up and was about to walk out, but was poured by a drop of yellow rain. Wu Zihao clearly saw white smoke coming out of her snow-white calves. After a "scream" sound, she no longer responded. The place where Zhao Yanru's legs were poured by the rain was as painful as needles.

"Zihao! Come into the house quickly!" Li Moxian shouted loudly to Wu Zihao running outside the door, and the next moment he heard Zihao screaming.

"Woo, it hurts! Ahh my butt!" Zihao ran over with his butt.

Although Wu Zihao and Li's house were still half a step, suddenly a drop of rain dripped on his butt, and the severe pain of a needle-like burning thorn made Zihao's face spasm.

"Get in quickly!" Zhuang Yan and Zhao Yanru pushed Zihao in, and they all rushed in.

Zihao and Zhuang Yan were the last people to carry supplies, and everyone felt both glad that they had a lingering life after the disaster and a little guilty.

Everyone entered the house, and the yellow rain in the sky became more and more intense, and the accumulation was getting faster and faster. The yellow rain water was getting more and more. From the size of sesame seeds to the size of beans, it was getting bigger and bigger, and it was a strange downpour.

"Wu Zihao, what are you doing?" A scream rang out in the room.

Wu Zihao pulled off his pants regardless of the eyes of everyone and looked back carefully. Unfortunately, he was really too fat. His fat head could not see the edge of the buttocks behind him, and he quickly showed his butt to everyone.

"Let me see! Look!" Wu Zihao turned around with an anxious look and asked everyone to help him check.

"Puff!" Uncle Wang just took a sip of water and hurriedly touched the place where Wu Zihao was injured.

"Uncle Wang, what are you doing?" Zihao shouted anxiously. Maybe Uncle Wang saw that there was too little water, so he simply poured the remaining half bottle of water on him.

"It's okay, I just helped you dilute sulfuric acid, and you can also use this method to help them." Uncle Wang pointed at Zhuang Yan, who covered his face and did not listen to the stomping of his feet, and Zhao Yanru who was shouting with his calves in his arms.

Most people were a little concerned about Zhuang Yan, and Wu Ruzhu had already started to pour half a bottle of water on Zhuang Yan's face before Uncle Wang could make a sound, and poured the remaining half of water on Zhao Yanru's calves.

"If the sulfuric acid burns, you should rinse it with clean water. You should also suck out the sulfuric acid with a cotton cloth and apply glycerin. If water is soaked, apply purple medicine." Uncle Wang finished all the work he should do after finishing his words.

Zhuang Yan slowly pulled his hand down, and everyone saw that half of his face was painted with purple potion, just like the two elders of Xuanming in the Legend of the Condor Heroes.

When everyone saw that the three of them were calmed down and Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief, Sun Danfei, who was standing near the door, suddenly screamed.

"Ah! My back, my back!" Sun Danfei burst into tears in anger.

"Close the door quickly!" Everyone squeezed into a pile and hurriedly closed the door in the house.

Wu Ruzhu treated Sun Danfei's wounds, looked at the bamboo door with some concern, and looked at Zhao Ganyu lying on the bamboo platform with some concern, with a hint of sorrow between her eyebrows.

In the room, Xu Changsheng filled the firewood with a piece of firewood. Everyone was a little confused, as if everyone had something to worry about.

"Oh!" He Mingjie sighed softly, his masculine eyebrows were deeply locked in the mountains.

"Brother Yu is worried about whether the room will leak?" Li Moxian said suspiciously.

"There is a drainage puddle next to the house and a bamboo pagoda layer on the roof. It will neither flow into the house nor leak into the rain. I am not worried about Mr. Tang's ability." He Mingjie shook his head and did not speak again.

"Brother Yu is sighing how long it will take?" Lu Feng asked, attracting everyone's mind.

Everyone is anxious now, fearing that the sulfuric acid rain will last for more than ten days, and even a house that is made of iron cannot last for so long.

He Mingjie was stunned for a long time. Although he was shocked, he still couldn't help but tell his thoughts.

"If the sulfuric acid rain fell, the herbs should have been damaged by the rain. Then, without herbs, Brother Lin's body might not be able to hold on." There was a hint of crying voice in He Mingjie's voice. Li Qiong saw He Mingjie's first time crying like a strong person in front of everyone, and he couldn't help but tremble all over his body as if he had lost all his feelings.

It seems that He Mingjie has inspired everyone's emotions, and everyone has a kind of melancholy and sadness of being lost.

The rain was still ticking down, and everyone seemed to empathize. Li Moxian and Wu Ruzhu were already tearful. Zihao looked at Zhao Ganyu and cried in tears, completely forgot what he had just experienced.

Everyone was in a low mood, most of them lowered their heads, the women were crying heart-wrenchingly, and the men were all red in their eyes.

"Hahaha!"

When everyone heard the laughter, they were shocked, but when they saw that it was Lu Feng laughing, everyone was still a little angry and wanted to vent their anger, but when they saw that it was Lu Feng laughing, everyone was confused.

"Brother Lu, why are you laughing?" Xu Changsheng squatted by the fire pit and burst into tears. He looked at Lu Feng and couldn't help but feel a little lost in his mind.

"I was thinking just now whether you will go out after the rain will stop, but now I don't have to think about this matter." After Lu Feng said this, many people were monk Erzhang unable to touch their minds and did not understand what Lu Feng's words mean.

"Brother Lu, do you mean that the rain will stop later?" Li Moxian cried and her delicate face with red eyes showed a hint of joy.

Lu Feng didn't say anything, just nodded.

Zihao wanted to say a few more words, but when he saw Lu Fengli ignored him, he couldn't help but feel depressed.

Thinking back to the morning when Lu Feng said it was sulphuric acid rain, Wu Zihao was still refuting it vigorously, but now he was slapped in the face by the changing weather. Although he felt a little embarrassed, all he had at this moment was admiration.

Wu Zihao couldn't help but think that Zhao Ganyu had told him a long time ago that Brother Lu Feng is a clever person, and Zihao should listen to Brother Lu Feng more.
Chapter completed!