Chapter 1756

Chapter 1755

When Director Zheng saw that many people had already drank water and eaten food, he was even more moved. He hurriedly invited Ye Rui and the other three to sit in his simple tent and rest their feet.

The earthquakes that came from time to time gradually stopped, until there was no last earthquake for a long time, Dean Zheng rushed out of the camp, looked at the thick smoke billowing into the sky from the direction of Xilu Island, he knew it was a success, it was a success.

Dean Zheng is over fifty years old, but at this moment, he is as happy as a child, jumping up and down, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

When Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan came back, although their faces were dark, but luckily they were not injured, they were only smoked by the thick smoke, and finally they were done.

Like Beihai, she left enough food for the people in Xihai to last three months. If they lived and saved enough, it might not be impossible for them to eat for four months.

When Xia Yuanqiu walked in, the common people knelt on the ground spontaneously, and kowtowed three times to her back, extremely devout.

Zhu Yan turned his head and saw the people in that place. He remembered that year, the Hexi Disaster in Xiliang Kingdom, Xia Yuanqiu contained the plague caused by the flood in Hexi, and rescued all the refugees who fled from Hexi. They knelt down one after another and called King Jing Qiansui directly. Their moods at that time were almost exactly the same as they are now.

I don't know if the father is in good health now, and if Xiliang is under the rule of the fourth brother, everything is safe.

After all, Yun Yong is not his hometown. It is a lie to say that he doesn't want his hometown or his relatives. The farther he is from home, the more he will miss him when he has no hope of going back.

"What are you thinking?" Xia Yuanqiu reached out and poked Zhu Yan's arm.

Zhu Yan shook his head: "Nothing!"

"I'm homesick, right?" Xia Yuanqiu looked at Zhu Yan with distress. For her, he left his hometown, gave up his status as a prince, left all his relatives in Xiliang, and came to this unfamiliar place to start again. .

"Are you homesick?" Zhu Yan asked.

"Which house?"

Yes, which one? Where is Xia Yuanqiu's home? Is it Prince Jing's Mansion in Xiliang Kingdom? Is it Xiafu in Xipo Village? Or Medicine King Valley? Or was it the house she bought in Kyoto?

These homes are all her homes, but the only home she considers in her heart is the big house where she lived with her parents and grandpa. Only there is her home.

Zhu Yan put his arms around her shoulders, stretched out his fingers and scratched her delicate nose, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, we will have our own home soon, a home that belongs only to us."

Three days later, they rushed to South China Sea. The disaster in South China Sea was obviously lighter than that in North China Sea and West China Sea. At least there were still many houses in South China Sea that could live in the city, and the earthquake was not that strong.

Dean Ji was very happy to see Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan.

"I just received a letter from the director of Beihai, saying that you obtained the black ice from the glacier in the northern region, frozen the volcano on Beilu Island, and went to the West Sea. Now that you have come to the South China Sea, you will definitely solve the problem in the West Sea as well. Already!"

Xia Yuanqiu and Dean Ji are already old acquaintances, and they also admire Dean Ji's personality very much, and said with a joke: "Of course, if we are involved, what else can we do?"

Everyone laughed loudly, and the big stone in their hearts disappeared in an instant.

"The earthquake in Nanhai City is not strong. It seems that the volcano on Nanlu Island hasn't erupted completely. It just so happens that it can save a lot of black ice." Zhu Yan laughed.