She Rebuilt Her Fallen Country With Storage Space-Chapter 165: Jie Chen, Who Exactly Do You Want to Beat Up?

Chapter 165: Chapter 165: Jie Chen, Who Exactly Do You Want to Beat Up?

Xiang Ying lay down that night and put the letter given to her by Supervisor Ke into her space.

Just in case, it would be bad if it got lost.

At first, she felt sorry for Jie Chen.

As the Tenth Prince, he couldn’t come into the light due to his sensitive identity.

But before he had even returned to Nanyue, his life was targeted by his own siblings.

Now thinking about it, Jie Chen didn’t even want to speak another word to her.

So why should she worry so much?

She just needs to find an opportunity to give it to him.

Feeling sorry for the men only leads to misfortune!

After internally mocking herself, Xiang Ying didn’t take it to heart any longer and turned her attention to feeding her little people.

When she looked at the screen, she was instantly surprised by the cartoon characters.

These little fellows took turns standing guard, and whenever it was their turn, they would hold a sign.

However, Xiang Ying couldn’t clearly see what was written on the signs.

But as she scanned the area of Sha City, she suddenly discovered that they had expanded the city by a large part.

The original area designated for livestock had been specially moved out and transformed into deep pits.

Looking again at the signs held by the cartoon characters, they seemed to be directoning her to bring down rain into the pits.

Xiang Ying nodded slightly: "Understood."

This time, she was smart about it. She opened the faucet and flicked a few drops in.

Who would have thought that just these few drops would turn into a sudden downpour in the world of the cartoon characters on the screen.

Xiang Ying watched them get excited.

Simultaneously, the guarding soldiers cried out in mad joy: "General, General! There is water, God Wang Ying has looked upon us again!"

General Wei Yong and the Think Tank ran out of their tents, looking at the rain falling from the sky with big laughs.

"Quickly! Hold up the sign towards the sky, don’t let the immortals get the wrong place!"

Xiang Ying then saw many cartoon characters rushing out.

They lined up in an orderly fashion.

Each one of them had a sign, and looking closely, the lines formed by the troops stretched all the way to the edge of the deep pits.

Instantly, Xiang Ying understood.

These little guys indeed wanted her to channel water into the pits.

"Quite clever!" They truly deserved to be the cartoon characters she raised!

Xiang Ying connected the hose, this time turning it on slowly.

The clear water whooshed through the pipes and into the screen.

Becoming a river of water falling from the sky!

In an instant, the clear water filled the entire deep pit, and the soldiers cheered happily, rolling on the ground, embracing and jumping in jubilation.

In just five minutes, the pit was filled with water.

No, that’s not right, now it shouldn’t be called a pit, but a lake.

Everyone in the city ran out, kneeling by the lake water, starting to kowtow with plopping sounds. freewebnøvel.coɱ

Xiang Ying couldn’t help but laugh.

These cartoon characters were as adorable as ever.

But how did it feel like the number of people had increased?

Previously it seemed there were only a little over a hundred people, but now there appeared to be additional men, women, and children.

Could it be that they attracted nearby civilians to come and live here?

Watching their community growing larger by the day, Xiang Ying felt like the cartoon characters needed to build quite a few more houses.

Therefore, she waved her hand, generously donating wood and bricks.

After all, she had too many of these items in her space to fit.

Thousands of logs tumbled from the sky, falling on the empty ground.

General Zhongyong was dumbfounded.

He kneeled with a thud: "God Wang Ying, we will definitely live up to your expectations, restore the old mountains and rivers, towards the imperial castle!"

The rest of the soldiers raised their fists and shouted: "Give us back our Xizhou! Give us back our Xizhou!"

Xiang Ying couldn’t hear them, but thought they looked very passionate and wasn’t sure what they were celebrating.

She then fed them some fish fry and fresh vegetables and meats.

When Xiang Ying went to check the conditions to unlock the next floor of Tongkai Building, she found that the eleventh floor was already unlocked.

Material consumption is indeed this rapid; she now has even more cartoon characters to sustain.

This time she unlocked floors eleven and twelve, which consist of farmland with a built-in constant temperature and four-season adjustment system.

The seeds come with the space itself, and Xiang Ying only needs to operate the console on the eleventh floor.

Whatever she hopes to plant, that she will have, complete with the corresponding maturity times attached to each seed.

The soil and plants in this space are all enhanced through high-tech processing, yielding high efficiency and abundant production.

In the apocalypse, food is the most precious commodity, so this feature directly solves the problem of food and clothing.

Without hesitation, Xiang Ying selects seeds from the control panel.

Watermelon? Plant it! The kids love those.

Potatoes? Plant plenty of them!

Because potatoes can serve as a staple and are particularly high yielding, even the cartoon characters can consume them.

Xiang Ying fills the entire eleventh floor with potato and watermelon seeds.

On the twelfth floor, she mainly plants wheat, as well as apple, pear, and cherry trees.

She wants to plant far too many things, but can only do so one at a time.

Fortunately, these crops don’t take long to mature—usually, it takes about three days to harvest a batch.

Great! At this rate, she must upgrade her space as soon as possible, or she’ll soon run out of storage space!

Xiang Ying checks the conditions for unlocking the thirteenth floor.

Yes, it’s hoarding again, this familiar requirement, which ordinarily wouldn’t be that difficult.

But this time the space is demanding a stash of weapons!

Even cold weapons count.

Done for, Xiang Ying feels a headache coming on—where is she supposed to scavenge for these specifically?

And all at once, fifty thousand of them.

What’s the next destination? Tomorrow, Xiang Ying will have to find out.

She drinks a can of nutritional supplement for the body and falls straight to sleep.

The next day, Xiang Ying wakes up, as if revived to full health, brimming with vitality.

She prepares mung bean pastries with milk to line the little ones’ bellies.

Eating something sweet can help maintain bodily functions for a longer duration.

Yesterday, based on what Jie Chen said, today they must keep moving until they cross Bogui Mountain.

Xiang Ying boldly presents the milk, no longer needing to hide it from the children, lying to them that it was given by Jie Chen; Xiang Ying feels half relieved.

Only Tao Xue, holding the water bag and taking a sip of fresh milk, suddenly begins to question her life.

"Whats wrong with this water... could it have gone bad?"

Xiang Ying pats her: "Drink without worry, I got it from Jie Chen."

Tao Xue nods, having already gotten used to such pretexts.

The naive girl does not harbor any doubts and guzzles it down.

Xiang Ying goes to see Lin Lingxiang; her complexion has greatly improved since yesterday.

"I’m sorry for making Your Highness worry about me." Lin Lingxiang bows her head, looking very apologetic.

Xiang Ying, with a smile on her face, hands over a plate of mung bean cakes.

"It’s fine as long as you’re okay, otherwise my brother wouldn’t be able to sleep peacefully!"

Xiang Li, standing nearby, is taken aback, glancing at Lin Lingxiang, and both avert their gazes from each other simultaneously.

Xiang Li coughs lightly: "Ayin, stop fooling around!"

From outside comes Skinny Monkey’s urging voice: "The Vice General commands we set out, let’s go, no dawdling!"

Xiang Ying leads the children, carrying their knapsacks; their wooden carts had long been discarded.

It seems Jie Chen has no intention of securing them another one.

Xiang Ying plans to rely on herself to figure out a way to make another cart.

At this moment, Lu Feiyi approaches quickly, clutching steaming hot vegetable buns.

"These were distributed by the Military Supervisor this morning, I saw you didn’t go to collect, so I saved these for you, take them to eat." Lu Feiyi hands them over.

With the weather being so cold, it appears he’s been keeping them warm in his embrace, the two vegetable buns still warm.

Xiang Ying responds with a gentle smile: "Thank you, but just now Tao Xue got me some, we’ve all eaten our fill, you have it yourself."

Jie Chen rides his horse, leading soldiers, waiting in the vicinity from a distance.

When his icy and thin gaze sweeps in Xiang Ying’s direction, his expression turns even colder.

"Go hustle them, if they don’t pick up the pace, every able-bodied man will get ten lashes."

Acid Scholar and Shouhou exchange a glance and promptly set out to issue the orders.

How can the Deputy General’s words be so precise, who exactly does he want to whip?