The terrain of Zhupo Village was dangerous and remote.
After following the route on the map for about ten kilometers, the road ahead began to narrow.
The original road was cut off here.
If it was in the past, they would have to take the mountain path.
However, the flood had flooded the entire mountain path.
The rapid flood surged out from the mountains, passing through the narrow gap between the two mountains.
The roaring sound of the waves hitting the shore was like that of a ferocious beast.
From afar, it looked like a giant yellow dragon that was meandering in the valley, making one's heart tremble.
Whether it was strength or speed, the current here was much stronger than the outside. If it was an assault boat before it was upgraded, it would probably be difficult to go against the current and pass through this slender but swift current.
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"Charge, Vanyi."
Jiang Fan's chuunibyou aura flared up as he pointed at the flood in front of him and roared.
" Vanyi " was the name Jiang Fan had just given this ship.
The wooden boat went against the current and meandered along the body of the yellow dragon.
Since they were going from the bottom to the top, Jiang Fan and Yi Yi, who were in the cabin, had to grab the items beside them to prevent themselves from falling.
The upgraded wooden boat didn't disappoint Jiang Fan. Overall, it was still very stable.
Jiang Fan's gaze was on the dense forest on both sides of the mountain.
Even though the trees had the ability to stabilize water, such a huge flood was completely beyond the ability of these trees.
One could see that there were small ditches and canals everywhere in the forest. The smaller trees had already been washed down.
Such scenes were everywhere.
Because it was going against the current, the wooden boat would not be traveling very fast.
After about half an hour, the shadow of Bamboo Slope Village finally appeared in his sight.
As he got closer, Jiang Fan saw that Zhu Po Village had not been flooded yet.
However, there were a few landslides, and the paths leading in and out were also covered by the soil of the landslides.
The houses in Zhupo Village were different from other places. Bamboo was produced here, so the houses were built on the hillside.
After a few landslides, more than half of the 30 bamboo houses were gone.
Some were buried in the soil, while others had collapsed beyond recognition.
Jiang Fan parked the wooden boat.
Since he didn't have a raincoat, Jiang Fan could only go up with an umbrella.
The little white fox was also placed on Jiang Fan's shoulder. It refused to come down and insisted on following Jiang Fan.
"Fortunately, seven or eight bamboo houses are intact. Otherwise, this trip would have been in vain.”
Jiang Fan first walked to the bamboo house closest to him.
The original road was completely gone, and there was muddy soil everywhere. Coupled with the fact that it was located on a slope, if one was not careful, they would slip and fall into the torrent below.
To Jiang Fan, whose physical fitness had been further strengthened, this was nothing.
Soon, Jiang Fan brought Yiyi to the nearest bamboo house.
The door was locked.
Jiang Fan kicked him away.
A damp and moldy smell assaulted his nose.
Upon closer inspection, it was the smell of a large pot of moldy chicken on a dining table in the middle of the hall.
There were even maggots crawling on it, which looked a little disgusting.
"What a pity."
Jiang Fan could only sigh.
He looked elsewhere. The family had moved in a hurry. The food on the table had not been cleaned up, and the clothes were still hanging on the clothes pole in the middle of the room.
Since there was nothing in the hall, Jiang Fan turned to the other three rooms.
There were only blankets and clothes in the room. Other miscellaneous items were useless.
However, there were some firewood and plastic buckets in the kitchen, as well as a kitchen knife and a chopper.
A saber was naturally a good thing. Jiang Fan only had a dagger in his hand.
Jiang Fan didn't care about the firewood for now. He put the kitchen knife and chopper into the plastic bucket and covered it with a lid. Then, he left the bamboo house and walked to the other house.
The second bamboo house was slightly larger than the first one.
There were four rooms.
However, it was not much different from the first building. There was nothing good.
The most useful things were the kitchen knife and chopper. There were still some leftover seasonings in the kitchen, but they were too little and moldy, so Jiang Fan didn't want them.
The third and fourth buildings were in a similar situation. Jiang Fan didn't gain anything.
Jiang Fan put Yiyi, who was shivering from the cold, into his arms and walked to the next bamboo house.
This was the best location, and also the largest of all the remaining bamboo houses.
There was a fence in front of the bamboo house and a small basket stand.
Jiang Fan walked in and saw a children's version of a basketball.
Whether it was the decoration or the furniture in the house, it was of a higher grade than the previous few houses.
"It looks like a rich family in the village.”
Jiang Fan slowed down and carefully scanned the area one by one.
Other than food, there were also fruits on the table, but they were all moldy.
There was nothing in the living room.
Jiang Fan walked into the room.
There were a total of six rooms in the house, and each room was very spacious.
Although the decorations and decorations were better than the previous ones, the things inside were similar, such as quilts, clothes, and pillows.
There was nothing to eat, not even snacks.
Just as Jiang Fan was about to leave in disappointment, he had an unexpected harvest in the kitchen.
"This is…Rice Cake?"
Jiang Fan saw a few bamboo baskets hanging in the kitchen. The first bamboo basket contained a dozen or so pieces of rice cakes.
Unfortunately, although the rice cakes did not turn moldy, they were already showing signs of turning moldy.
Jiang Fan could only give up.
At this time, he could not take any risks.
She would rather eat less than get sick.
The next few baskets had an unexpected surprise. Jiang Fan actually found a bunch of preserved meat in one of the baskets.
It weighed about five to six catties.
After carefully inspecting it and confirming that it didn't go moldy or go bad, Jiang Fan carefully packed the cured meat into a bag and placed it in a plastic bucket.
The biggest surprise was yet to come.
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