Quick Travel: Is it OK to recycle yourself?

Chapter 122 Ancient Version of Poor Little One 7

She could only ask the elf to help her keep an eye on the outside. She took out a small tent and set it up, then rested in the house.

With the tent, Qu Nannan no longer had to get wet in the rain and suffer from the cold, but she still had to be vigilant at all times, for fear that someone might come to check and find that the tent was broken. Given the level of superstition of ancient people, if this thing was discovered by someone, her fate would definitely not be good.

Fortunately, during these ten days, the village chief would occasionally come to check on the child during the day. When he saw that the child was fine, he would go to check on other families.

On the 26th, Qu Nannan folded up the tent and deliberately stood in the leaking place to get herself wet before going to find the village chief. The village chief saw Qu Nannan and arranged for her to live in the same house with the girl from the village chief's family. He went directly to the end of the village.

The village chief came to tell them two days ago that the hillside was going to collapse, but they didn't believe it. It's not like they haven't had such heavy rain here before, so why haven't they seen the hillside collapse before?

However, the village had a small population, and they were all relatives, so the village chief was also troubled by the stubbornness of the families. Finally, the village chief decided to let the families take their valuables and hide in other houses, and move back after the night of the 26th.

The village chief had great prestige, so the families had to do what they were told, but they were very unhappy. The three families carrying valuables were unwilling to do so. If they did not trust the village chief, they would not have been willing to go out in the heavy rain and suffer this hardship.

The houses in the village were not big, so the three families had to live in other people's houses in the village. But no matter how the villagers grumbled in secret, what was supposed to happen that night still happened.

In the middle of the night, the sound of rain gradually stopped, and the sound of the drizzle was almost inaudible, so the village was particularly quiet. A loud noise woke up the sleeping people in the village, and they ran outside in their clothes.

After seeing everything in front of them, everyone swallowed their saliva in fear. What the village chief said was true. The half of the hillside behind them really collapsed. If the people inside had not moved out, they would have been buried underneath. It was hard to say whether they could survive.

Such a large area was covered, so it would be difficult to find anyone alive in a short time.

I looked up at the sky and saw that the rain had stopped. The village chief was right. The first to come out were the three families living at the end of the village. They were scared and sad when they saw their thatched houses were no longer visible.

Although they heard that the village chief had come out, they did not pack up their belongings and take them out. The house was gone and there was nothing to do. How would they live in the future?

If the village chief had not insisted, probably by now, all ten or so people would have been buried there. Feeling relieved and sad at the same time, they stared at the ruins in a daze, tears streaming down their faces.

Qu Nannan looked at those people and shrugged. They were the same. The village chief dared to say it, which proved that there was some basis. Why didn't they obey? But as long as the people were alive, it was fine. There were not many people in Qujia Village. Losing one was a loss.

The remaining villagers looked at the ruins and the village chief's face full of admiration. Their village chief was really amazing. He said it would collapse and it really collapsed. In the future, they would listen carefully to his words and never mutter in private that the village chief was confused.

From now on, even if the village chief tells them to chase dogs, they will never chase chickens. They will definitely hit whatever they are told to do. Trusting the village chief's words can save your lives!

The village chief looked shocked on the surface, but he was in deep turmoil. It turned out that what the little girl Nannan said was true. Although he tried his best to persuade the three families, he was still a little bit suspicious in his heart, and he always felt that the words of a child could not be fully trusted.

Did this little girl really have some adventure after hitting her head? If this girl's ability is always there, then wouldn't their village be able to avoid any danger in the future? No longer have to worry about natural disasters or man-made disasters?

The village chief shook his thoughts that had run away. Now was not the time to think about these things. He should wait until daybreak and ask the villagers to come and help dig to see if he could dig out some of the things from these families.

Otherwise, without a house and without housework, how will these dozen people live in the future?

Of course, one of those who has no home is Qu Nannan. She is a little kid with no money and no strength. She doesn’t know whether the people in the village can help her build a new house.

However, after the village chief saw that what Qu Nannan said actually happened, he told the people in the village that this was Qu Nannan's dream. He didn't tell everyone before because it hadn't been confirmed. Now that it has been confirmed, he will not take credit for the child's achievement.

A child without a father or a mother can only grow up better if the villagers pay attention to him. After hearing this, the villagers looked at Qu Nannan with gratitude. If the child didn't say it, their village would have a feast tomorrow.

They naturally liked this child who was favored by God. Without the village chief saying much, the villagers spontaneously divided into four groups and built houses for the families whose houses were buried.

It was not until she moved into the new house that Qu Nannan felt at peace. She had never had a peaceful life before.

In the following time, Qu Nannan predicted several disasters of varying degrees, and they all came true, making the people in the village even more convinced of Qu Nannan's predictive ability.

After Qu Nannan came here, she spent a year to recover her frail body, and then began to frequently go in and out of the back mountain with a backpack on her back. When others saw her and asked her about it, she said she was looking for food, and she always carried something on her back.

Most of them bring some wild vegetables and mushrooms, and the villagers are very happy that the children can stand on their own. Although it is not impossible for each family to help raise the children, who doesn't like this kind of independence? It can also reduce their burden.

After all, every bite of food that Qu Nannan eats is saved by the villagers.

At the beginning, the people in the village were still a little worried and repeatedly told her not to go to the mountains. They said that if so many people in the village could save some food, she could grow up smoothly.

But Qu Nannan couldn't stand it. She had to eat from many houses like a beggar. It wasn't like she couldn't support herself. After a while, the villagers felt relieved. They saw that the little girl always came back with harvests and was safe. Maybe God also blessed this poor child.

Five years passed like this, and Qu Nannan gradually grew up. Qu Nannan found a time to tell everyone that she found a master in the mountains to teach her kung fu, and he has been teaching her for several years. The master had always forbidden her to speak, but only recently when she made some progress did the master let her speak out.