Chen Fei gave the gift with a smile on his face: "We are neighbors who just moved in yesterday. Thank you for your gift yesterday. I brought some small things to express my gratitude."

But the woman didn't accept the gift, but said in a low voice with embarrassment, "I, my family didn't give you a gift yesterday. Well, there's no need for these."

Fade Chen was taken aback, but immediately smiled and said, "We just moved here, and we need everyone to take care of us in the future. This little gift is just a little gift from us to our neighbors, please accept it."

"This—" The woman hesitated.

At this time, a crisp child's voice came from inside the room: "Mom, I'm hungry."

A little girl with shofar braids, about eight or nine years old, came out.

Seeing the people in front of her, she hurriedly ran behind her mother, poked her head out again, and looked at them with curiosity and fear in her eyes.

Seeing this, Yunxi took out a pastry from the gift and handed it out: "Come, eat this."

"Mom, I—" The little girl looked expectant, but she still looked at her mother first, showing a questioning expression.

The woman was still hesitating, Fade Chen pointed to a pile of bamboo baskets piled up at the door of the house, and said: "These bamboo baskets are made by you and sold, we just need them at home, if you don't mind, sell them A few of me. These gifts are just the money for us to buy bamboo baskets."

"Ah, this—" The woman was a little surprised.

Fade Chen had already picked up two bamboo baskets, left gifts, and waved goodbye.

Back home, Fade Chen put the bamboo baskets away, and Chen Huo said, "Boss, I think the life of the residents of Yungen Town is quite hard."

Han Huai also said: "Yes, I see that the mother and daughter just now have few decent things at home."

Fade Chen said: "The turmoil in the cloud world has lasted for several years, and it is a kind of luck for them to survive now."

After hearing this, several people felt a burst of emotion.

Yunxi said: "For these neighbors, we can help a little."

Early the next morning, as soon as Chen Fei and the others woke up and opened the door, they saw a small figure standing at the door.

Taking a closer look, it was the little girl from yesterday.

"Ah, why are you here?"

The little girl held a few small bamboo utensils and raised them up, "My mother asked me to send them, saying that your presents yesterday were too expensive, and these are for you."

Several people froze for a moment, it was Yunxi who reacted first, took the things, then took the little girl's hand, knelt down and chatted softly.

Fade Chen and the others couldn't stay here, so they went out.

In order to deceive others, several people also found a road repair job in the town. The money was not much, but it was easy to hide their identities.

In the morning, Fade Chen saw Mr. Wu carrying a basket of Yungen to the purchase office in the town and sold the Yungen.

After earning money, the old man was extravagant, ordered a side dish at a roadside stall, and drank it with wine.

"Mr. Wu, you enjoy yourself so much!" Fade Chen said with a smile.

Mr. Wu said: "You work hard to make more money, and you can also enjoy it."

Han Huai thought of something, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Wu, you sell Yungen, why did you go to the purchase place! I inquired, and the price there is 20% lower than that of the pharmacy. Isn't this a loss?"

On the other hand, Mr. Wu, upon hearing this, put down his wine glass with a snap, and said with a serious face, "The drugstore is run by a merchant, and the purchase office is set up by the Zhenyong Army, and supplies are directly supplied to the army."

"It's nothing for me to lose a little money personally! As long as I can help the Zhenyong Army, it's nothing to risk my old life."

Chen Fei and the others were taken aback, but they didn't expect the old man to support the rebels so much, of course he called them the Zhenyong Army.

Passers-by on the side also laughed when they heard Mr. Wu's words.

"Old man Wu is being stupid again, he doesn't make any money, so why don't you support the Zhenyong Army, haha!"

"Don't tell me, old man Wu is really supportive. He even sent his son to the army. I don't know if his son is still alive?"

"I can't even take care of myself, and I'm still worrying about the important matters of the Zhenyong Army. It's really hehe."

...

Hearing these sarcastic words, Mr. Wu suddenly became unhappy. He slapped his chopsticks on the table, stood up, and said sharply, "What do you know? It's the Zhenyong Army, our own member of the Cloud Realm. fought for us."

"You guys, it's all about being selfish. You are still mocking the Zhenyong Army, are you still from the Yunxiao Realm?"

Facing the accusation, many passers-by shook their heads and left, but there were also a few stubborn tempers who came back.

"Old man Wu, you think about the Zhenyong Army. Why doesn't the Zhenyong Army think about you? In the past few years, so many people have died in battle, and there is no progress at all. It is a joke to say that they are fighting for us."

"Yeah, they played nicely one by one at first, but it turned out that they weren't a group of rogues. Even, I heard that they have suffered a terrible defeat recently, they are short of supplies, and even robbed their own people."

"I also heard that there was a village that was directly slaughtered by the army because it couldn't produce enough food, leaving no one behind."

"Tsk tsk, a bunch of bandits."

...

Now, Mr. Wu became even more angry: "You are talking nonsense, that is the Zhenyong Army, the army commanded by the descendants of Generalissimo Qin Zhen, how could you do those things?"

"Every one of you must apologize to the Zhenyong Army, you must apologize!"

Seeing the old man's tough attitude, passers-by shook their heads and left one after another. The old man wanted to stop him, but he couldn't keep any of them.

In the end, I could only sit down and drink alone.

Seeing this, the three of Fade and Chen came together.

"Mr. Wu, why are you so angry! Don't be so angry."

"Yeah, don't argue with those people."

Master Wu said angrily: "Those people talk nonsense and slander the Zhenyong Army, who can not be angry."

"Uh, is the Zhenyong Army very powerful?" Fade Chen asked cautiously.

The old man glared over at once: "Of course it's amazing. Back then, the first generation of the Zhenyong Army was founded by Marshal Qin Zhen, the number one expert in the Cloud Realm. Back then..."

As the old man recalled the past, Fade Chen and the three of them learned about the rebellion in the mouth of the Heavenly Demon Realm from the perspective of the Cloud Realm.

It turned out that hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Yunxiao Realm itself did not belong to the Sky Demon Realm, it was originally a part of the Feiyun Realm.

Later, the Heavenly Demon Realm attacked the Feiyun Realm, and the monks in the Feiyun Realm resisted for nearly a thousand years, but they failed in the end.

After Yunxiao Realm became a corner of Tianmoyu, it was under the management of Tianmoyu, and various customs were also approaching Tianmoyu. After it has been developed, most of the people in the Cloud Realm have gotten used to it and consider themselves members of the Heavenly Demon Realm.

However, there are still a small number of people who have been dissatisfied with the rule of the Heavenly Demon Realm and secretly resisted. It's just because the strength is too weak that it has been unable to succeed.