"Where did this come from?"

"yes."

Many people were talking about it. The confused Ning Yan looked up at the sky, as if such a big pot fell from the sky.

I inevitably let out a sigh of relief before taking people to cook the pot.

Twenty thousand people immediately dispersed and occupied a large area of ​​dense forest.

Xue Zhen didn't say anything or get involved. He had already cultivated so much energy that he didn't need to eat.

Soon the stove was set up and collecting firewood was a matter of seconds, since there were so many people.

"But there's nothing to eat."

"Yeah, there's no water either."

"I think if it hadn't been for a severe drought and war, we wouldn't have been arrested and sent to fight."

"Hey...but we only have half a life left now. If we go forward, we will die, and if we retreat, we will die."

Discussions came and went.

Ah Jiu acted as if she hadn't heard anything. She didn't want to be secretive at this time. If she continued, these 20,000 people would be dead before they reached Liushan Pass.

Take out the water bags one by one and pour them into the pot.

"Huh?"

"Water? There is water."

"Isn't it? Brothers, come and see, the general's wife has a lot of water."

As soon as these words came out, the members of the puppet army that stretched for two or three miles all stood up tremblingly.

In an instant, with Ah Jiu and the big iron pot as the center, there were three floors inside and eight floors outside.

Ning Yan was dumbfounded and couldn't help but take another look at Meng Jiuer.

Where did the general's wife get the water?

I only heard that General Tuoba Yan was brave and powerful, and even rumored that he was invulnerable. What a fierce general he was.

I have never heard of a general's wife being so evil.

Before the thoughts in her head were completely clear, she suddenly took out vegetables one by one from her arms.

I quickly took out a bunch of them.

Not to mention that, Meng Jiuer looked around and took out a handful of ginseng from his arms with a smile:

"You guys are weak, please take good care of yourself."

With that said, he threw it directly into the pot.

"Miss Jiu, that...is that ginseng?" Zheng Yiyi stammered before speaking.

"Well, ginseng is the best way to replenish vitality. You have been poisoned and your vitality has been severely damaged. You must use good ginseng to replenish your vitality."

Over there, Ning Yan had left the crowd and came to Xue Zhen's side.

Xue Zhen guessed that he would make a fuss, and before Ning Yan could express his doubts, he spoke first:

"It's nothing to make a fuss about. Just think of her as the reincarnation of a god. That way, you don't have to be curious no matter what happens to her."

It's fine to fool a child, but it's obviously a bit perfunctory to fool a twenty-year-old.

But the person who said this was Uncle Xue, whom Ning Yan had always respected.

The general's wife was Xue Bo's master, so I didn't dare to doubt her.

The time for two sticks of incense passed, and everyone was attracted by the scent of the pot that spread in the air with the heat.

Although it is vegetable soup, it contains ginseng and very precious salt.

The aroma fills your mouth and makes you salivate.

Ah Jiu specially filled a bowl and brought it to Xue Zhen.

At first Xue Zhen was disgusted, but suddenly he smelled the spiritual energy inside, and subconsciously took it and said thank you:

"Master is really willing to give up."

Ah Jiu drank the soup slowly and knocked on her knees:

"We are all human beings, and there is no distinction between human life and human life. Besides, I will plant it again when it is used up."

"puff!"

Xue Zhen inadvertently spit out a mouthful of soup: "I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter." Ah Jiu quickly flicked off the cauliflower stuck to her clothes.

"I wonder if what Master said about planting after use is the same as planting in the back garden of the general's mansion?"

Xue Zhen was very curious.

How on earth could she grow spiritual ginseng? If she poured her own energy into ordinary ginseng, it would be impossible to create so many spiritual ginseng at once.

"Yeah." Ah Jiu didn't explain much.

Looking back suddenly, everyone in the 20,000-man regiment was given a bowl of vegetable soup.

Devouring it carefully and cherishing it, Ah Jiu saw the purple gas coming out of those bowls.

These purple energy cultivators are indeed precious, but ordinary people can only replenish their vitality after eating them.

There was a visible blush on their faces, especially since it was the winter solstice, and a bowl of hot soup made everyone energetic.

"Miss Ninth, you are so amazing. Where did you put such a big iron pot?" Xu Yiyi was hesitant to speak and finally came over and asked a question common to 20,000 people:

"And, and, and these dishes."

After everyone finished drinking the soup, they all gathered around and wanted to hear the answer.


Chapter completed!