At this moment, Chen Song experienced the feeling of leading the countryside to talk to the poor peasants' homes.

The big guy sat in the living room, sitting on a stool with a stool and squatting without a stool, and surrounded him, and then looked at him with a blank eye.

Chen Liu's father and son took him back to the village to learn about the outside world through him.

The people in the village are dying, walking, and scattering, and the rest of these people have not had any contact with the outside world for a long time, so they huddle in this homeland and wait for death.

The young Xiaobao boiled a pot of water, and Ding Yin took out a glazed tea bowl, which was as thin as an eggshell, and the porcelain surface was smooth, like jade polished, extremely exquisite.

Then, he carefully twisted out two or three tobacco-like things from a small box and put them in, poured boiling water and rushed up: "Immortals, please drink tea." ”

Chen Song is not a hypocritical person, but this tea is really not good-looking, so he can only ask cheekily first: "Please forgive me for being clumsy, what kind of tea is this?"

Ding Yin sneered: "Flower root tea, this is the flower root I found when the day was good last year, and it can taste some after soaking in water after drying." ”

Then everyone didn't know what to say, and Chen Song didn't know much about the situation in the outside world, so he had nothing to say.

Seeing this, Ding Yin wanted to liven up the atmosphere, he stood up after a while of silence, and said, "Why don't we prepare dinner, the immortals have come from afar, let's get together from every household and take out all the wine and food to feast on the immortals!"

Chen Liu responded positively: "I still have some yellow potatoes at home, and I have contributed them today." ”

"A few days ago, I dug up some lichen in the snow, and it happened to be almost dry. ”

"No, no," a thin man waved his hand, "where is the wild garlic?"

"Picking your eyes and sucking your fingers, look at your stinginess, there must be, that wild garlic can only be eaten with vegetables, what are you hiding at home?"

Ding Yin glared at the thin man angrily and said, "Ah Niu, the immortals are here, why don't you change your stingy temperament?" Hugh made the immortals see the joke. ”

The thin man drooped his head and said, "Nacheng, I'll go back and look for it, it's really not much." ”

The crowd dispersed, leaving only Chen Xiaoqi sitting by the wall with his stomach covered.

Chen Song asked, "Little Seventh Brother, do you have a stomachache?"

Chen Xiaoqi sneered: "No, no, I'm hungry, I can eat a big meal with you today, the worms in my stomach are acting as demons." ”

As he spoke, he swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva.

Looking at his appearance, Chen Song wondered, is there any food in this village?

When the villagers who left came back one after another, his eyes straightened: some small potatoes brought back by Chen Liu were the so-called yellow potatoes; the lichen brought back by the thin man Ah Niu was a crumpled dried wild vegetable.

But it was a delicacy for them, especially when a young man brought a small bag of sorghum noodles, and the villagers were even more happy: "Ah, there is still sorghum to eat?"

"It's a pity that there is no oil and salt, so it would be comfortable if you didn't make a sorghum cake. ”

"If you have salt, it's good to make salted baked potatoes, alas, but where to find salt?

Looking at the so-called food collected, Chen Song couldn't help but scratch his head: "You usually eat this?"

"Eat this, don't eat this. Chen Liu shook his head, "How can there be such delicious food in ordinary times? I usually deal with it casually, and eat whatever I can find, these have to be saved." ”

Another woman walked in with a bag, she opened the bag after entering the door and said happily: "Look at what else I have at home, I have not been willing to eat the dried meat of the big insects in the hot weather, let's bake it today, and you can fry a dish with oil, just right." ”

The crowd was overjoyed and scrambled to empty the contents of the bag.

Chen Song looked at it, it was just a piece of jerky, could this still bake oil?

He asked Chen Liudao, "What is this big worm, is it a spirit beast?"

Chen Liudao: "The big insect is a mouse and a mouse, but if you call it that, it will be a little disgusting to eat its meat, so we call it a big worm." ”

Chen Song is stunned, this is okay?

Although he had heard Tongluanzi say that the situation in Jiuzhou was very bad in the end of the world, and there was even a tragedy of Yizi cannibalism in some places, he had never seen this kind of tragedy, and when he went to Liujiu City, he felt that the conditions in the city could still guarantee the survival needs, so he didn't take it to heart.

Until today, when he entered this village, he could be regarded as having seen the horrors of the last days, and the common people really had to do their best to survive, it was too difficult!

The rat jerky overturned his three views, and he hurriedly stopped everyone: "In this way, the big guy listens to me, you should keep these foods first, and I will prepare the ingredients for today's meal." ”

He looked at the thin appearance of the dozen people, and sighed again: "I'll get you some food and come back, you wait here, and no one should go out." ”

There are many abandoned houses in the village, Chen Song found a room to push the door in, he is not afraid that there are ghosts inside, in the living state of the villagers, it is estimated that some ghosts have already been caught by them and eaten.

Opening the door of light, he returned to the manor.

There wasn't much food in the estate, so he drove to the supermarket in town and continued to make big purchases.

Large bags of flour, oil and salt seasonings, beef and mutton, especially those special meats, Icelandic lamb is cheap, a pound of special lamb is only forty or fifty crowns, many people buy it back for dog food.

Chen Song bought half of the special lamb in one go, and the cashier was startled when she checked out, she unbuttoned the upper end of her shirt and tossed her breasts, asking, "Do you have lions at home?"

"Raised a goble. ”

This became a good reason, and the cashier of the king of the ball showed a clear expression: "Really, once I hid with that bastard and invited him to dinner, but he ate the old lady's 30,000 kronor tofu and didn't last three minutes, he really deserves to go to hell!"

Chen Song grinned: "Is there such a thing?"

The cashier smiled ambiguously at him: "Can you hold on for a few minutes?"

"Guys in front, hurry up. "Someone in the back is upset.

Chen Song had no choice but to quickly pack up his things and leave, and after the person behind him took his place, he stretched out a finger and said, "One hour, I can hold on for one hour." ”

"Get out!" the ball king buttoned his shirt again.

With half a cart of supplies, he returned to the warehouse and drove several times before carrying them all.

Then he went back to the group and said, "Come with me, everyone, I'll get you some food." ”

He did not go back after indicating the location of the house, but uncovered the strip of cloth for Chen Xiaoqi and dripped milk into his eyes.

Boiled and cooled milk can be an effective way to alleviate snow blindness.

As soon as he started to work, there was a roar outside: "God has opened his eyes!" "Thank you, immortals!"

Chen Song brought hard goods, beef and mutton, flour bread, salt, etc., all of which were necessities of life.

Ding Yin trotted back to the living room, Chen Song had already prepared, hugged him and said, "Don't kneel." ”

"Those, those, are all for our village?" Ding Yin asked with a trembling shade.

Chen Song nodded and said, "Yes, it's all for you, you should be able to eat for a while while while while you save it." ”

That's a full 200,000 crowns, and he should have responded to the call of the central government to carry out socialist poverty alleviation.