My whole family time-traveled! I became a god during my exile in a famine.

Chapter 279 With bad intentions
Xiao Jinzhi spread out his supernatural abilities to sense his surroundings, then said, "Let's go."

"I didn't ask you that." Xin Nian slapped him lightly, "I asked if you've noticed that every time I talk to you, Tian Dao is always sneaking around watching you from the shadows. It's like I'm trying to lead you down a crooked path."

Isn't that outrageous? How could someone as upright and righteous as her possibly lead others astray?

Does it have a physical form?

"Who?"

“Just that.” Xin Nian winked at him, her lips hinting at “the way of heaven.”

"Probably not." Xiao Jinzhi pondered for a moment and shook his head.

Xin Nian clicked her tongue, feeling somewhat annoyed. Having no physical form was far more troublesome than having a physical body; firstly, you couldn't catch him.

Only by catching them can we sit down face-to-face and have a proper conversation.

"I wonder if we can use an electromagnetic field to shape it," Xin Nian muttered to herself.

Xiao Jinzhi leaned closer cautiously, "What should we do? Niannian, you tell me."

So this is why Heaven truly doesn't want Xin Nian to get close, because from beginning to end she... never wanted to do anything good.

She not only scammed others herself, but also mobilized the surrounding community to scam them as well.

"This isn't urgent." We need to get Lingluo promoted as soon as possible.

She remembered that during the apocalypse, a lightning-type ability user reached the seventh level and unintentionally gained control of an electromagnetic force, which could generate a small-scale electromagnetic field.

It is said that a person can be shaved into a skeleton in an electromagnetic field... There are also rumors that it can make ghosts within the electromagnetic field appear.

Since the Heavenly Dao has no physical form, we must find a way to help it manifest itself first.

With this on her mind, Xin Nian pulled Xiao Jinzhi away and disappeared from the spot.

Xin Nian felt that she had almost reached a level of perfection in collecting scrap.

See, you can tell a master's skill with just one move.

She brought back a pile of quilts and winter clothes. Of course, she also found some grain in several cellars.

But these grains were buried underground and stored for so long that their quality was generally mediocre, though it was certainly better than eating dirt.

She tossed the things onto the open ground and that was it. Then she and Little Fatty disappeared. The rest of the work was left to Comrade Chang Mianmian and the three clerks to do for two whole days...

The main problem was that the items were too varied and messy. Distributing grain was relatively easy, but as for the other daily necessities, we could only try to distribute them as evenly as possible.

The village chief of Xiagoutou Village, along with several team leaders, stepped forward with tears in their eyes, repeatedly expressing their gratitude.

A small number of people in the group didn't care about carrying such heavy quilts, saying, "Why distribute quilts in this hot weather? We might as well distribute more rations."

Faced with this situation, Chang Mianmian was too lazy to waste words with people. Take it or leave it, or get lost.

Anyway, she just distributed them one by one according to the number, giving them some basic living supplies, which was more than enough.

"Dad, why do we need so many padded jackets and quilts?" The village chief's sons gathered around the quilts, discussing among themselves.

The family felt unbearably hot just looking at the big cotton quilt, and their eyes revealed a hint of disgust.

"What do you know? The fairy maiden sending us these things means she definitely foresaw something was going to happen." "Huh?" The village chief's eldest daughter-in-law looked on in surprise. "Father, do you think the weather will get colder from now on?"

"It's not just my opinion, it's what someone with real ability thinks." The village chief of Xiagoutou Village waved his hand. "Alright, everyone pack your things. The things we were given will definitely be needed in the future, so don't throw them away, carry them all with you."

"Your dad is quick and has a sharp eye, and I was at the front of the line, so I picked out the best bedding. When it gets cooler, we can use half of it for the kid and half for him to sleep on. Isn't that better than lying on that wasteland?"

"Yes, Father, you are right."

The refugees from Fengzhou were discussing the distribution of grain and goods in almost every household.

Most normal people are grateful, but only a few, like Liu Ergou, are throwing and thrashing around with the two bamboo baskets, saying, "They're useless things that take up space and can't be eaten or drunk."

Er Gou's wife immediately reached out to stop her husband from speaking, "Why didn't you dare to complain when you were in front of us?"

"Do you think I'm stupid? Those guys who were making a fuss in front were kicked out of the line by that tough girl a long time ago, and they weren't given anything. They didn't even get this small half-bag of grain."

Er Gou's wife took the grain bag from his hand and hid it away like a treasure. "Dad, this is already very good. This basket can be used to store padded jackets and quilts. Who knows, it might come in handy in the future. I won't let you carry it. My son and I can carry it."

Liu Ergou said irritably, "Sending us this useless stuff is worse than letting us stay in the woods for a few days."

"What are you thinking about?" Er Gou's wife asked, both helpless and dissatisfied. This man has always been like this; he hasn't developed much of a brain and just blindly follows the crowd.

Fortunately, he was timid and didn't dare to lead any trouble, otherwise he would have ended up like that family in the east of the village, being kicked out of the group and getting nothing.

“We lost a lot of things on our way here, and these people were kind enough to get us some food and clothes from the nearby villages. Dad, people should know how to be grateful.”

“What do you know? I heard that the people in the forest live quite well, with wooden houses and tents and stuff. They only let a tiny bit of food slip through their fingers, so our lives are a little easier. What difference does it make if we give them more food? Maybe the people inside are eating meat buns every day.”

"Why should they give it to you? We're not related by blood or anything. They're only giving it to you out of kindness."

"Alright, alright, we can't connect. You're just a woman with limited perspectives, all talk and no action." Liu Ergou slurped his drink, grinning as he ate.

"Take a few kids and go fetch a few more buckets of water from there to store. Be quick and diligent! Otherwise, the water source will dry up again, and we'll just be staring at the pool helplessly."

Er Gou's wife turned away to wipe her tears, said nothing, and took the children's hands, walking towards the water source in the distance.

Xin Wenyuan convened a small meeting with representatives from various companies today.

The village chief of Zhoucun, the village chiefs of several other villages, Wang Damao, and others were attending the group's morning meeting for the first time and were particularly excited.

Xin Wenyuan's first words were, "Today, let's welcome the Marquis of Dingxing, the village chiefs of Zhoucun, Licun, and Hecun, and the Wang brothers to the meeting for the first time."

The rest of the group applauded.

"After spending some time together, we all got to know each other better."

"From now on, the number of members in our Starshine Group will increase to 545. Each of us is important and will do our best to contribute our talents in the future."

"We currently have this number of people, and we will not be increasing it any further for the time being."

"The second thing, I already mentioned it to you in the meeting the day before yesterday. The temperature has now basically stabilized at around 40 degrees Celsius. You should have noticed these past few days that it's not as unbearably hot as before."

"As for what forty degrees means, let me put it this way. Generally, a temperature of around twenty degrees is comfortable, fifty or sixty degrees is extremely hot, and correspondingly, minus fifty or sixty degrees is extremely cold. With your clothes, you could very well freeze to death on the street."

Everyone nodded repeatedly, listening intently.