Chapter 878 The Goddess Has a Golden Finger

Rongyu brought a different vitality to Qucheng.

In the original city of Qu, the people were devastated by a plague.

Whether they were sick civilians or healthy civilians, they were all like walking corpses, living in chaos.

Rong Yu arrived and came up with a plan to treat the patients like a god descending from the sky, and then he used thundering means to deal with a group of evil people who oppressed the people.

Each and every one of these things gave the people hope and brought light back to their eyes.

There was a light rain in the early morning.

Shi Li couldn't stay idle in the mansion, so she went out holding an umbrella.

The surrounding willow trees were washed clean by the rain and looked brand new. The wind blowing on my face was slightly warm and particularly comfortable.

Qucheng was not a very big city. When she caught the evil man who distributed porridge in the street that day, many people witnessed it with their own eyes.

This time when she walked out again, occasionally a few people recognized her and would look at her a few more times.

But that's about it.

The people are kind-hearted and will neither come forward to cause trouble nor feel jealous.

Shi Li walked around and looked at several places where porridge was being distributed to the people again.

Steam was rising from the iron pot, and the aroma of the porridge and rice spread far away, making people feel comforted.

The more she watched, the more Shi Li could truly understand Rong Yu's contradictions and pain.

But after he made the decision, the light in the eyes of the people of Qucheng is the best comfort.

When Shi Li reached the last place where porridge was distributed, the rain had stopped.

The dark clouds dispersed, and a winding rainbow appeared silently in the clear blue sky, bringing the joy of new life to people.

Smelling the aroma of porridge and rice floating in the air, Shi Li unconsciously curled her lips and smiled.

"I now think there is a very good saying in Spider-Man - with great power comes great responsibility."

[Suddenly I felt a little touched~]

【Living in an era of peace and prosperity, looking back at the people of Qucheng, I feel deeply moved. 】

[I always thought I was watching an entertainment anchor, but why do I feel like I have been enlightened now? ]

[Let me tell you, folks. I’m actually Spider-Man, and I’m going out to save the world! ]

The nonsensical comments were still nonsensical. Shi Li rolled her eyes in pain and turned around to go home.

As soon as I turned around, I saw an old man in plain clothes walking towards me not far behind me, holding an umbrella in both hands and with a solemn expression.

The old man had white hair and beard, and looked as if he was already over 70 years old.

Shi Li realized that he was coming for her and was a little confused for a moment.

Facing such an old man, I subconsciously straightened my posture and waited quietly for him to speak.

"girl."

The old man walked up to Shi Li, spoke, and bowed deeply.

Shi Li was startled and almost jumped up. She dodged to the side in panic, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "You are..."

"I used to be a teacher, and I am now the oldest person in Qucheng."

The old man bent over for a long time before he stood up and said word by word, "This umbrella is for King Jing and the young lady. Please go back and open the umbrella."

Shi Li's gaze slowly fell on the paper umbrella held in the old man's hand.

The umbrella is covered with a layer of dark blue cloth, so the color and pattern of the paper umbrella cannot be seen clearly.

But, sending an umbrella...

Shi Li had some vague guesses in his mind, and his expression became extremely solemn. He took the umbrella with both hands and knelt down to salute.

"Okay, I'll accept it on behalf of King Jing. Thank you all."

Shi Li took the small umbrella in her hand and felt it weighed a thousand taels of gold.

On the way back, Shi Li, like the old man, held the umbrella with both hands and did not dare to relax at all.

It was as if it was not an umbrella, but a priceless treasure.

Rong Xing, who had been following her, was puzzled and said, "Girl, this umbrella..."

"Shh... don't make any noise."

Shi Li glared at him.

Once again, I felt that this young man was really well protected by Rong Yu.

She had to remind Rong Yu that this was not a good idea. It would be too easy for someone to catch her when she returned to the capital.

Right now, it’s not the time to worry about Rong Xing.

After returning to the mansion, Shi Li specifically told Rong Xing to wait for Rong Yu to come over.

Rong Yu was busy every day, running around to deal with every matter in Qu Cheng, working day and night.

When he came back and heard that Shi Li wanted to see him, he rushed over without delaying for a moment.

The first thing to do when entering the house is to take off the mask on your face.

The smart man noticed it quietly. Although Shi Li never said it, she always looked at him more often when he was not wearing a mask, so she developed this habit.

Shi Li didn't notice his little trick, she stood up and walked to him holding an umbrella.

"Rongyu, this is a gift from the people of Qucheng. How about I open it and show it to you?"

As she spoke, Shi Li slowly opened the paper umbrella.

On the plain colored umbrella, each person's name is neatly arranged.

Every stroke of the pen reflects the people's will.

When Rong Yu was covered by such an umbrella, a look of astonishment appeared on his handsome face for the first time.