A Fleeing Widow Delivers Takeout, and the Whole Village Kneels Down to Wait for the Fragrant Rice

After three years of severe drought, Qingshigou was so hungry that even the bark of the trees was gone. The widow Liu Xingniang went up the mountain to look for grass roots, and fell into a glowing iron gate. When she opened her eyes again, she saw railway cars rushing all over the street, and high-rise buildings reaching into the clouds. A guy in a yellow vest stuffed an incubator into her arms: "Auntie, we are short of people to run errands. We are single and have enough food!" Liu Xingniang is illiterate, can't ride an eDonkey, and doesn't know why her cell phone can curse people. But she can recognize the road, carry people on her back, protect food, and even chase a wild boar for three miles on a mountain road. Modern people laugh at her for being stupid, but she climbed to the 28th floor carrying two boxes of milk tea and delivered them on time. The platform gave her five stars, and a bowl of hot white rice fell from the ancient broken pottery bowl. From then on, Liu Xingniang delivered food in modern times during the day and opened a porridge shed in ancient times at night. Anyone who dared to steal her food would be scolded with a modern loudspeaker until the whole village's ears were ringed; whoever dared to sell their children for food would take out rice, flour, oil and salt with her backhand and slap the grain merchant's face in the face. Later, the whole city knew that there was an "Auntie with Iron Legs" who took the most difficult orders. And Qingshigou also began to spread that behind Widow Liu there is a rice god in yellow. Only Liu Xingniang knew that the rice god was urging her on her phone every day: "You have an order that is about to time out."