Don't panic, the prince, the patriarch of fortune, she has space

Chapter 43, Hungry Ghost Festival
"The Chen Family Village next door was attacked by bandits last night, and suffered heavy losses!"

As soon as everyone sat down, Feng Hongze spoke first with a solemn face.

As soon as he said this, Feng Qingluo and the two elders immediately changed their expressions.

The Great Elder asked with a look of panic, "Did someone kill someone?"

Feng Hongze said: "I didn't kill anyone, but chopped down a few. I heard that the injuries were serious, but not fatal."

Elder Feng's patriarch nodded, "The autumn harvest is not over yet, these bandits can't wait to come out to loot!"

"Who cares about the date when the bandits come out of the mountain! They are willful and daring, and they don't care whether they can live after they rob them!" Feng Hongyu said angrily.

"Hong Yu!" Feng Hongtai snorted, and Feng Hongyu immediately became honest.

Old patriarch Feng laughed and said: "The bandits don't care about life or death, but every time they come out, they don't do it capriciously, but with a purpose. Where there are things to grab, where there are many people, the risk is high, they have considered these clearly. Clear."

"The old patriarch means that bandits won't come to our village?" Feng Hongyu asked with wide eyes.

Elder Feng nodded, "The bandits around us are unlikely to come to Luoxia Village. Everyone in the surrounding villages knows that we are poor."

Feng Hongyu laughed like she was crying, "I never thought that being poor would have such benefits! Today is the first time I feel that being poor is good."

Feng Hongtai yelled at him, "Are you poor? You are so poor that you are almost out of control!"

"Brother, people are tough!"

Feng Hongtai snorted and turned his head to ignore him.Why is he and the little brother both quiet, the big brother is just a chatterbox who never cares about his brain!

The old patriarch Feng didn't care, and still had a loving face, "But we have to be careful, what if this is a group of bandits who don't play cards according to common sense!"

The Great Elder nodded, "Bandits, thieves, wild wolves, any one of them will have to peel off their skins. We still have to discuss a regulation to deal with it."

Feng Qingluo followed and said: "We are poor, we don't have a few catties of food at home, the most important thing is not to get hurt."

"I'm afraid that the bandits will turn their anger on others if they don't grab something!" Feng Hongze said.

"Recently, everyone sleeps more vigilantly at night. The copper basin is placed in a convenient place. Whenever there is any abnormal movement, the copper basin is knocked on. Whenever other people hear the sound of the copper basin, they must rush to the first place." Suggestions, and there is no better one at present.

Elder Feng's patriarch gave a final warning: "We are few in number, so we must unite as one!"

Everyone agreed and left separately.

After the people left, the old patriarch Feng stood at the door looking at the sky, and asked after a while, "Luoluo, is it going to rain?"

Feng Qingluo said: "The day has changed since yesterday, the clouds are so dense that they cannot come down, and now it is even darker, it is estimated that a heavy rain will not escape."

"It doesn't matter whether it's heavy rain or light rain, since you can't avoid it, let's do it!" Elder Feng's patriarch squinted his eyes, but still couldn't see clearly.

Feng Qingluo nodded, "I feel at ease when it rains."

"Yeah." The old patriarch Feng also nodded.

"Grandma, lady, it's time to eat!"

At this time, Qin Zhimei's beautiful voice sounded in the room, and Feng Qingluo's heart shook, it didn't matter if it was raining or not.

Soon she helped the old patriarch Feng into the kitchen, and each of them drank a bowl of porridge with wild vegetables.

Don't look at Feng Qingluo cooking a big bowl of white rice to pay respect to the ancestors, after bringing it back, put some water and some wild vegetables, it is a proper wild vegetable porridge again.

No way, at this time, no family in Luoxia Village can afford white rice

(End of this chapter)