She Rebuilt Her Fallen Country With Storage Space-Chapter 79 - Feeding 20 Little People

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Chapter 79: Chapter 79: Feeding 20 Little People

Chapter 79 -79: Feeding 20 Little People

Drinking ten jugs of white liquor is hard, but storing ten jars of wine in space is a simple feat.

In just thirty minutes, ten jars were emptied.

The water bandits’ eyes widened as he inspected each wine jar.

He almost wished he could shove his head inside to check.

“Truly finished? You, are you a monster? Even our Second Master, who has the best tolerance among us, can only handle four jars at most!”

Xiang Ying wiped the corner of her mouth.

She had taken a sip while transferring it into the space.

Indeed, it was spicy but sweet aftertaste!

“So, are you not going to address me as your granny?”

“Granny, ancestor!” the water bandit begged with clasped hands.

He admitted defeat, having never seen a woman who could drink like her and was eager to report this to the Master.

Soon enough, the water bandit came back alone: “The Master said to let you go, come with me.”

Xiang Ying followed him to go find Xiang Yuanshuo.

On the way, she couldn’t help but ask the water bandit, “The wine is quite delicious, how much do you have left in the storeroom?”

The water bandit turned around, his eyes filled with panic: “You terrifying woman, you never get drunk! Still thinking of drinking? There’s none left, really none.”

“Our village’s Aunt Jiu produces twenty jars of wine a year, and you drank half a year’s amount in one day!”

Xiang Ying oh-ed, and her mouth turned downwards in regret.

“Naughty mom!” “Big sister!”

Ahead, not far away, Xiang Yuanshuo and the Seventh Princess quickly ran towards her.

The water bandits were escorting the other captives, preparing to release them from the village.

Xiang Yuanshuo clung tightly to her arm, “Why did you take so long?”

Xiang Ying pinched his little face, “Because I had to have a thorough discussion with the Master, otherwise how could we leave? But, what is this ‘naughty mom’ title about?”

Xiang Yuanshuo hummed twice, turning his little head to the side.

This little chubby kid who wants to call her mom yet felt awkward!

The Seventh Princess tearfully rejoiced, “Big sister, it’s good that you were here to persuade this group of ferocious water bandits to let us go.”

“I just heard that Jie Jianjun led people and chased here, and the village’s Master has gone ahead to negotiate.”

“But if their negotiations don’t go well, will the Master in his anger decide to…” the Seventh Princess’s face showed fear, and she didn’t dare to finish her sentence.

Before Xiang Ying could respond, the water bandit who called her granny rebuked.

“Do you think our Master is like you princesses and doesn’t keep his word? If our Master said he’ll let you go, he will let you go!”

The other water bandits pushed and ushered Xiang Ying along to continue moving forward.

As they reached the doorway, they saw Jie Chen and a group of Nanyue soldiers not far away.

Jie Chen, who was talking to Lu Feiyi, paused in his steely gaze upon seeing Xiang Ying.

Lu Feiyi, following his gaze, revealed a meaningful expression.

Unsure of what they talked about, Jie Chen waved to Xiang Ying.

The Seventh Princess cautiously stuck close to Xiang Ying’s arm: “What’s going on, I thought they were going to fight, it turned out to be resolved so calmly.”

Xiang Ying, holding Xiang Yuanshuo, walked up to Jie Chen.

Lu Feiyi looked at Xiang Ying: “Heard you have a good drinking capacity, we should have a good drink together sometime.”

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Xiang Ying startled, then nodded: “Anytime.”

Jie Chen grasped Xiang Yuanshuo’s little hand, “Let’s go.”

His men checked the number of female prisoners and followed Jie Chen’s steps to leave.

Xiang Ying couldn’t help but look back; Lu Feiyi with a group escorted them out.

As the Seventh Princess said, they were indeed too amicable.

These trouble-loving water bandits weren’t making trouble, and Jie Chen hadn’t fought them.

“Jie Chen,” Xiang Ying couldn’t help but ask, “what agreement did you reach with them?”

“No agreement was made,” Jie Chen looked ahead, his tone still cold, “I just persuaded them to surrender, and Lu Feiyi agreed.”

Xiang Ying paused: “Surrendering the water bandits? And they agreed?”

Jie Chen hummed: “It’s not difficult, they were originally a group of people unrestrained by the Emperor Xizhou, now that Xizhou has fallen, they ought to find a better place.”

“I will arrange ships separately, letting them follow us back to Nanyue.”

Xiang Ying found it absurd yet somewhat reasonable.

Nanyue was the prevailing trend, and the water bandits would also choose the winning side.

Xiang Ying clicked her tongue: “It was thanks to me, otherwise they wouldn’t have submitted so quickly.”

After all, the two most important things to the Water Bandits, the granary and the treasury, were destroyed.

If they didn’t surrender, they were seeking death.

Jie Chen glanced sideways at her.

“There’s no need for you to feel proud, we’ll settle our scores between us slowly.”

His cold voice made Xiang Ying unconsciously purse her lips.

Sitting on the boat back to the big ship, Xiang Ying took the opportunity to organize the supplies she had just moved into the space.

The already full floors were stuffed even more, and even the medical supply storage was expanded a bit.

Now, not only were there anti-inflammatory drugs and serum, but also painkillers and anesthetics.

Xiang Ying went straight to the unlocked seventh and eighth floors.

The two empty floors now had two faucets, which produced absolutely clean purified water.

She had unlocked this during the apocalypse as well, and it didn’t bring any surprise to Xiang Ying.

She circled around the staircase twice.

She found out that the condition for unlocking the ninth floor had changed to: feeding twenty little people.

Xiang Ying wondered: “Feeding little people? Where are these little people?”

After searching around in the space for a while, she finally found a machine about the height of half a person at the corner of the eighth floor.

Like a computer, its screen was still flashing with animations.

Xiang Ying walked over, her delicate and fair face illuminated by the computer’s glow, looking at the animation with curious Phoenix Eyes.

Two cartoon characters dressed in ancient attire, stranded in the wilderness, were kneeling and praying.

Suddenly, a prompt popped up on the screen—

[Would you like to feed these two lost generals?]

Below was a line of small print, reminding Xiang Ying that if she chose “yes”, corresponding supplies would be deducted from her space.

Xiang Ying couldn’t help but laugh: “I heard before that the space has many undeveloped skills, what is this, a raising game?”

It was just two people, she had nothing to be stingy about, and she immediately chose yes.

The screen instantly displayed—

[Automatically feeding meat buns…]

Xiang Ying heard the sound of the cooking robot from the fourth floor, and she went down to take a look.

Ten meat buns wrapped in oil paper were taken by the robot to the computer screen on the eighth floor and thrown into the screen, disappearing instantly.

Xiang Ying watched as the two cartoon characters on the screen joyously picked up the food that fell from the sky and knelt on the ground repeatedly kowtowing.

She chuckled with her red lips: “It’s quite fun, but this feature seems a bit superfluous.”

It seems that the condition to unlock the tenth floor is to feed such electronic little people.

Xiang Ying put this matter aside, opened her eyes; the small boat had already reached near the big ship.

She, along with the child and Seventh Princess, followed Jie Chen onto the ship.

What she didn’t know was that, nearly a thousand miles away in the deep mountains and old forests, two Western Zhou Generals, all ragged, were devouring the hot meat buns that fell from the sky, nearly choking.

They quickly bowed their heads to gulp water from a small stream, eating like a whirlwind.

These two brothers, General Zhongyong and General Wei Yong, were originally major generals guarding the north of Xizhou.

When Nanyue attacked, they were prepared to lead a hundred thousand Northern Army to protect the capital.

However, the Emperor ordered them not to move.

Unexpectedly, by the time the Emperor asked them to rush back, Nanyue had already broken into the Imperial City.

And the two generals, trying to take a shortcut through the deep mountains and unfamiliar with the routes, fell off a cliff.

If not for kneeling and praying to the gods, receiving these meat buns, they would have starved to death in the deep mountains and old forests.

“Brother, this isn’t a hallucination, right? Are there really immortals in this world?”

“It must be the heavens protecting our Xizhou, as long as we brothers still breathe, we must do our best to find the Emperor and the Crown Prince Princesses!”

After eating, they noticed a bright red seal on the oil paper wrapper.

Stamped with the words “Wang Ying”.

General Wei Yong immediately said: “Brother! This must be the immortal’s name, Wang Ying… what a formidable name, I’ve never heard of it.”

General Zhongyong nodded, lifted his robe and knelt down, sounding resolute.

“As we brothers passed this place, at the end of our rope and thanks to the immortal’s miraculous help, once we complete our mission of protecting the nation, we shall definitely erect a temple and statue for the Great Immortal God Wang Ying!”

Unbeknownst to Xiang Ying, the two cartoon characters on the eighth floor’s computer screen were continuously kowtowing.

Finally, they helped each other and left.

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