Huo Bao didn't use a sea bowl to serve porridge, and learned that everyone directly used a half-foot-long basin to serve porridge.

When you eat a bite of pork belly, your mouth is fragrant, and this is the feeling of happiness.

By the time Huo Bao finished eating the meat, he hadn't drunk the porridge yet, and many people had already finished the first round, and the pig was stewed.

Pig heart, pork liver, pork belly, pig intestines, and pig blood are all chopped and stewed, with a strong organ flavor, but this is also meat.

Except for the women and children and Uncle Huo, everyone else served the soup and ate it fragrantly.

Huo Bao even went down with half a pot of porridge, his stomach was full, and after asking around, everyone stopped adding porridge, and Huo Bao wrapped up the remaining small half pot of porridge.

Everyone was dumbfounded, because this was already four or five young people.

I used to envy Huo Bao's strength, but now I don't envy it very much, who can afford such a meal?

Everyone really opened their bellies, ate in two large pots, and there was no trickle left in the food, and they all ate a round belly.

When you are full, you will be sleepy, and the adults will still be fine, squinting and savoring the aroma of meat, and the two children are already lying in their mother's arms, snoring.

Even Huo Bao was a little napped.

Huo Wu saw it and whispered to Uncle Huo.

Uncle Huo began to distribute the grain, and everyone's eyes immediately widened and they came to their senses.

Uncle Huo brought a total of ninety-seven catties of millet, and he planned to distribute it to everyone.

Huo Wujia originally had fifteen catties, but two catties were used to cook porridge, and there were thirteen catties left, and Uncle Huo asked him to take it back.

"In one place, you father and son have to follow the big guy and divide it again, there are a few handfuls of rice inside and out, what are you tossing?"

Except for the nineteen people except Huo Wu's father and son, the men are counted as the whole portion, and the women and children are counted as half of the portion, which is exactly 16 parts, and each part is six catties of millet.

Uncle Huo didn't keep the remaining catty, half a catty per person, and distributed it to the two children.

Everyone hugged the grain, sucked two mouthfuls of rice incense, and smiled on their faces.

Six catties of millet, you can eat for half a month.

When it rains and the wild plants come out, the famine will be over.

Huo Bao touched his stomach and smiled on his face.

What happened to the "rice bucket"?

When the rice bucket is very good, full of food and drink, full of energy, now if there is a stone, Huo Bao wants to lift it up and walk twice.

The meat was also eaten, the grain was also divided, everyone said hello to Huo Wu and Uncle Huo, hugged the food, and carried the table and stool home.

Uncle Huo's grandson, the thin man and his foolish brother didn't leave, and a few small ones saw that the Huo family's water tank was empty, so they went to the well in the backyard to fetch water.

Uncle Huo couldn't help but praise his nephew to his cousin.

"Xiaobao, this child, is fair and benevolent, just like our grandfather."

"Of course, it doesn't depend on who gave birth to it!" Huo Wu was triumphant: "When you are young, you are atmospheric, you don't protect food like other children, buy a bag of sugar melons for him, and wait for his mother to eat one, give me one, and then put one in his mouth." ”

Is this ostentatious atmosphere? Isn't it to show off your son's filial piety?

Uncle Huo grinded his teeth, and Huo Bao touched his nose.

Dad is a "child blowing", praising himself three times a day, and he is really shy.

When the stone and tiger and leopard brothers came back from carrying water, they all looked at Huo Bao and smiled.

Such a parent-child time, but it is a constant life, and there are various calls outside the hospital

"Murdered!"

"Ahh

With the shouting, a person ran in at the door, half of his body was bloody, and his face was full of horror.

Uncle Huo was startled, and he didn't have time to speak.

Huo Wu had already walked a few steps quickly and picked up the pig-killing knife: "There are homeless people coming?" ”

Huo Bao also followed, took two machetes, and protected him in front of his father.

"It's officers and soldiers! Kill someone you see! ”

Before the words fell, six or seven officers and soldiers with knives had already poured in behind the "Da Da", all of them with fierce and vicious appearances.

"Haha, there are still six or seven in this courtyard, and there are enough heads!"

"After running outside for two or three days, with these mud legs, I can finally make a difference."

Huo Wu's face changed, and he turned back to everyone: "These beasts are bandits, and they want to kill people and risk their merits!" ”

Needless to say from Huo Wu, Huo Bao already knew that these people were not people.

The two officers and soldiers who came later, their waists were wet and chattering, and it was none other than the two human heads that were still dripping blood, and they were the villagers who were still sharing meat and eating together just now.

Huo Bao's fingers cracked, and he stretched out his hand and threw the two machetes at the officers and soldiers, not because he was impulsive, but because he understood that "the first strike is the strongest".

"Boil!"

"Ahh

The gate was not wide, eight or nine people were crowded there, and the two machetes were indistinguishable, so they were naturally cut squarely.

A few officers and soldiers who were not injured stepped forward with their knives, and Huo Bao raised the two-foot-wide and six-foot-long pig-killing strip and smashed it over.

"Oops!"

"What's going on?"

He fell to the ground again.

Huo Wu shoved the pig-killing knife into his son's hand, motioned him to step forward, picked up a machete himself, and protected it aside.

Huo Bao held the sharp knife, his little face was tense, and his teeth were gritted loudly.

Daddy is right, these good bandits are brutes.

Brute, should be killed.

Huo Bao stepped forward and cut his throat one by one.

The first two hands were either cut several times, or they couldn't dodge and rushed to the bloody face.

The fishy smell was disgusting, Huo Bao's heart trembled, but he knew that he had to be ruthless in order to protect himself and his father.

It's all humanoid monsters, I'm afraid of hair!

After a moment's effort, nine bandits were left, and only one corpse remained.

Huo Bao stood up, his face covered in blood.

Everyone involuntarily took a few steps back, looking at Huo Bao with horror in their eyes.

Huo Bao stretched his little face, and became more and more anxious when he saw this: "It's all in front of you, don't take the knife quickly!" There are still people waiting to be rescued outside! ”

The thin man pulled the foolish brother over and picked up two knives, one for each person.

Uncle Huo and Huo Shishi also came over.

The man who asked for help was left pretending to be a quail, and he did not move or say a word.

The time was urgent, Huo Bao was not verbose, pinned the sharp knife to his waist, raised the pig killing board and rushed out.

The scene outside is even more hell on earth, with a few headless corpses scattered on the ground.

More than ten meters away, several bandits "giggled and haha" gathered together, and there were two people lying beside them.

"It's just a little daughter-in-law, and an old stick dish, the little daughter-in-law who was cut by Lao Zhang just now was blind."

"If you can open meat, you can pick a fart."

"There's a little girl, hey, this belongs to me!"

"Don't be verbose, hurry up, hurry up, drink the soup first."

As he spoke, several bandits stepped forward and pulled him.

"Ahh

"Help, someone!"

"Woo ......"

This will be kung fu, and Huo Bao and his party will also come forward.

Huo Bao already has a pig-killing board in his hand, and if he shoots one, he is afraid of turning three in an instant.

Huo Wu slashed two people, and the tiger and leopard brothers slashed one person.

"You're going to rebel!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"Say, Where have you lost the battle? How many people enter the village? Where are they going? Huo Bao lifted a person's collar and asked.

"Lingshui, the white-shirted army occupies Lingshui...... Twenty-one people ......"

"There are a few bull chasers who have gone!" A woman shuddered.

Huo Bao took a sharp knife and cut his throat with a knife.

The rest of the bandits who were still awake were silent.

Huo Bao beckoned to a few young men with knives: "There are still six waiting ahead, this is about to be solved!" ”

The stone was still hesitating, and the thin boy had already cut a person's neck with a knife, and he didn't forget to say to his brother: "Big brother, you go and chop the one on the side!" ”

The foolish brother looked stupid, but he listened to his brother's words the most, and immediately chopped the wounded soldier next to him more than a dozen times.

Only the stone does not move.

"Stone!" Uncle Huo hates that iron does not become steel.

The stone's face was pale, and he could barely stand on his feet, and he stepped forward with his knife and slashed several times before he slashed at the right place, spraying half of his body.

A woman crawled a few steps, lay on top of a person next to her, and wept, and the girl followed.

"Daddy, Daddy, woo......"

The man woke up quietly, and saw that his wife and daughter were in front of him, and the people of the people had come, and he was relieved, and fainted again.

Everyone didn't care about comforting and checking the injured, and trotted to Niu Dalang's house not far away.

When he came to Niu Dalang's house, there were several lying on the ground.

At the door of Niu Dalang's house, the door was closed, and inside was the sobbing of children.

Niu Dalang stood at the door covered in blood, holding a knife in his hand, like a ghost; The young man standing side by side with Niu Dalang was bruised and swollen, it was the one who had beaten with the elders at the door of Huo's house before, and he was also holding a knife in his hand, with red eyes.

Confronting the two were three bandits, who heard footsteps behind them, and shouted as their own: "Come here, there are two thorns here!" ”

Niu Dalang had despair in his eyes, and refused to be restrained, he threw down a person with a "whoop", and the door was wide open in his back, which was completely a trick of exchanging life for life.

Seeing that the other two were slashing at Niu Dalang, Huo Bao ran a few steps, still holding the pig-killing board, and slapped them down one by one.

There is only one person left, that is, Niu Dalang knocked down the person, who has been cut straight by Niu Dalang, and he sees that there is more air in and less air out.

The young man with a bruised and swollen face was confused, took two steps forward, looked at the man lying on the ground, and said angrily: "You old bastard, if you want to be bad, you will be bad to the end, who rarely blocks the knife!" Don't think that I don't hate you like this, I hate you for the rest of my life! ”

The man lying on the ground was an old gangster of the Niu family, with a big opening in his chest, his intestines were exposed, and he grinned: "There are many people who hate grandpa, not one less than your little rabbit cub...... Hate it...... Keeping our roots, grandpa is the hero of the old Niu family...... The meat is really fragrant, but the baby boy has a bad heart, and he doesn't give fat to the tenderloin......"