Fast Transmigration Big Brother Wants Candy

Chapter 325 My National Teacher is Delicate and Soft (8)

Qiao Weichu pursed her lips slightly.

For some reason, he actually saw a bit of disdain in the eyes of the girl who was not afraid of death.

It must be an illusion, how could he be looked down upon by others as a dignified national teacher.

"I'm going." He looked into her eyes and insisted.

The two just stared at each other for 5 minutes. In the end, Qiao Luo waved his hands impatiently, "Go, go, what do you like? Anyway, if you die in the end, it will not be your business."

Why are the fragments so ignorant this time.

Not good at all.

When they arrived at the village, there were already many people around.

There are ruins and ruins everywhere, the sky is gloomy, and it has been washed by heavy rain, and it is no longer possible to tell what it is.

Seeing that Qiao Weichu was hiding from the sand and rain on the ground every step she took, Qiao Luo sighed helplessly.

She wiped the rain from her face, "Okay, okay, you can't help much anyway, just stand by and watch."

She pointed to a shelter from the rain and said to him.

Qiao Weichu silently walked to the place she pointed and stood firmly.

He doesn't like getting things on his clothes.

Seeing them coming, the villagers seemed to see a savior.

Qiao Luo didn't say much to them, and quickly rushed into the dilapidated building with Meng Chen.

It wasn't until the rainstorm gradually stopped, the clouds and mist gradually dispersed, and the sky was not as dark as before, that they rescued everyone.

Meng Chen slumped on the ground, took off his drenched outer shirt, and was too tired to speak.

The others were not much better, they were all paralyzed on the ground and unable to get up.

Qiao Luo put down the wet hair, curled it, and wrung it dry.

She didn't sit, after all, she was the lord of the mountain, so she wanted to show her image.

But really tired.

I'm so tired that I just want to take a shower and find a comfortable bed to sleep.

Qiao Weichu was dressed in clean white clothes. He waited until the rain stopped before coming out of the shed.

He stood quietly not far from them, with a cold demeanor, and he looked like a fairy who could be seen from a distance but not played with.

Qiao Luo couldn't help curling her lips, and gave him a supercilious look.

The village chief stepped forward, full of gratitude, "Thank you for helping us again. These are our thoughts, and we planted them ourselves. I hope you can accept them."

She looked at the baskets of vegetables and shook her head slightly, "No need, it's not a big deal."

She was a little dizzy, and now she just wanted to go back to sleep, "We'll go back first if there's nothing else to do."

In the end, the enthusiastic villagers accepted the few boxes of vegetables and returned to the village.

An Jiang had been sitting on the steps waiting for a long time, and when he saw them coming back, he immediately ran over.

Help them lead the horse back to the stable.

Qiao Luo felt not only dizzy, but also cold.

An Jiang touched her hand and was shocked, "Boss, why are your hands so cold?"

She worried, "Are you sick?"

Qiao Luo touched her forehead with the back of her hand, and said calmly, "It's okay, just take a shower."

"I'll go to the doctor." An Jiang ignored her words, turned and ran to the door.

Qiao Luo quickly pulled her back, "It's okay, it's just a little fever, there's no need for a doctor."

Hearing this, An Jiang became anxious, "What is a fever? Fever is very serious! Many people die of fever every year!"

Qiao Luo's head was full of black lines, "How about this, you prepare a towel for me, then get a bucket of hot water, and then go back to the room to do what I should do, I promise I will be fine the next day."

(End of this chapter)