Qiao Yu greeted with a smile: "Brother Jiu, long time no see!" ”

The man's sword eyebrows twisted: "Who is your ninth brother?" ”

She is the princess of Changping in the previous dynasty, and she is also the princess of Changping in the current dynasty, and the king of Chu recognized her as a righteous daughter, and the ninth brother called very normal.

She was too lazy to worry about a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child, so she was blessed: "Then I've seen King Fu!" ”

The man's good-looking eyebrows tightened, and his beautiful lips pursed, showing the displeasure of his master.

It seems that he is not satisfied with this title either.

He also realized his awkwardness and changed the subject: "Two bowls of your porridge can't be worth the price of one bowl of polished rice porridge!" How did you get married and become so small! ”

Before he finished speaking, he was surprised to see that many refugees had moved from his porridge shed to Qiao Yu's side! Even if his people shouted at the top of their voices, it would be useless to make porridge right away.

His face was a little sneering: "That's because they don't know that yours is brown rice, so they will come to you so stupidly, is the brown rice porridge eaten by people!" ”

Qiao Yu sighed in her heart, he is really a prince who doesn't know the suffering of the world!

His voice was not small, and one of the refugees crowded in front didn't care about his status at the moment, and shouted directly: "Can we still care about whether it tastes good or not?" As long as you have a full stomach, two bowls of porridge! I can have a full meal! ”

As he spoke, he also looked at Qiao Yu and their pot of thick and steaming porridge and swallowed saliva.

Before going out, Qiao Yu specially explained that Shen Wu brought a few large baskets of Chinese cabbage and a small bag of salt, and they were all boiled into the porridge.

Salt and vitamins are important to these refugees, but people here don't necessarily understand them.

How could King Fu be defeated, and shouted to Xiao Anzi beside him: "Tell me to go down, she and our porridge will also be two bowls per person, and let people go back to the house to get rice!" ”

After speaking, he kicked Xiao Anzi's ass with a violent kick.

Xiao Anzi even went to run errands!

In this way, he has finally regained a lot of popularity, and his face has become a little better!

Qiao Yu was too lazy to deal with an adolescent secondary school patient, and their porridge happened to be cooked at this time, and the crowd in front of the shed was obviously in a commotion.

She and Fei Baoer took the initiative to take up the task of putting porridge.

King Fu looked her up and down like a ghost, and this time he didn't fight again, but sat in the carved nanmu chair he brought with his hand stove and mink fur, and commanded his subordinates to work.

Shen Wu was helping behind her, the expression on her face was already very different from when she went out, and she already knew why she wanted to change the polished rice to brown rice.

Most of these princes, eunuchs, and soup kitchens are all shows, who will really think about it from the perspective of refugees?

All they want is to be fed!

Some people picked up the bowl and began to drink it in a big gulp, and they didn't care about the heat, while others held it carefully, found a place to sit down next to it, and cherished it in small bites.

Although it was for the Force, she was also happy to see that they were really being helped!

One, two, three......

Every time a bowl was filled with porridge, she would look at the interface in her head, and she could use the Force to rise and go.

It's just that the force that rises every time is not the same, pouring a full bowl, sometimes it's three o'clock, sometimes it's five o'clock, sometimes it will suddenly change and become seven or eight o'clock, but it's basically floating in this range.

She was a little puzzled, it was all a bowl of porridge, how could it be like this?

It just so happened that she poured porridge into two broken bowls held by a thin girl, and the increased Force value suddenly became thirty points.

She stopped and asked softly, "What about your parents?" ”。

The little girl looked at the porridge in the bowl a little greedily and licked her lips: "My father is gone, my mother gave me all the food, and I am dying of hunger!" With these two bowls of porridge from the great benevolent brother, my mother will not die! ”

I see, those 3.5 points of force value show that the person receiving the porridge is just another meal of food and clothing, and this girl's 30 points of force is because with her own bowl of porridge, she can save a life!

At this time, Qiao Yu found that even if she stopped moving, the force value was still increasing, just a little bit, and the growth was relatively slow.

She looked sideways, Fei Baoer was kind-hearted, and she didn't stop moving in her hands, and on a cold day, a thin layer of sweat was already on her forehead!

Is it because of her?

"Lao He!" She decided to verify it, and called He Xin, who was adding firewood to the stove: "Bao'er is a little tired, you come over and replace her!" ”

Fei Bao'er was stunned for a moment, feeling that her princess was really intimate, took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on her forehead, and handed the wooden scoop in her hand to He Xin.

He Xin is a man, and he is much more quick than Fei Baoer to do this kind of thing, and she also let Shen Wu take over her work, pretending to be too tired and need to rest, but in fact, she is checking her own force value.

Sure enough, even if you don't do anything, the Force is still growing!

It seems that as long as it is her people who do it, she can benefit, which is wonderful!

If the Force is in the hands of a monarch, and the people of the country support the monarch, how terrible will it be?

No wonder Lao He said that it is closely related to the fortune of the country!

This is actually complementary to each other, the monarch is clear, the people love, the force value is rising, the monarch is mediocre, the people are centrifugal, the force value will not increase, and sooner or later it will be exhausted!

It seems that she will have to develop her own talents more in the future!

As she was thinking this, there was a sudden uproar on King Fu's side.

"You, you, you!" Chu Jiuzhong took a fan and pointed at a man who had just made porridge: "You have already come to receive it once before!" ”

He looked at the short and fat man carefully: "You have a ruddy complexion, such a big belly, and the clothes you are wearing don't even have a hole, where is the refugee?" You still want to fool me, are you looking for death! ”

The man just wanted to mix a few bowls of free rice porridge to drink, but when he saw that he was discovered, he was already so frightened that his legs and stomach trembled: "Master Guan, you, you have wronged me!" ”

is a greedy little citizen, in his eyes, those who wear good and imposing are all officials!

In her previous life, Qiao Yu, who loved to be greedy for small and cheap people, saw a lot, even if the family moved several houses, she still couldn't change the mentality of taking advantage of the cheap, went to the restaurant to eat, and packed away a large jar of peanuts on the counter with her own fresh-keeping bag!

Chu Jiuzhong kicked him away: "It's strange to wronged you!" ”

The adolescent teenager is very angry, and Xiao Anzi is the first to bear the brunt of the disaster: "What do you do, you don't know how to tell the difference, let such a person get in!" ”

Xiao Anzi repeatedly confessed, but was embarrassed: "There are too many people, and the minions can't remember everyone's faces, it's really hard to put an end to it!" ”

Chu Jiuzhong cursed: "It's useless! You go and grab all those who are ruddy-faced, have no patches on their clothes, and are chubby, and send them to Jingzhao Mansion Yin, so that he can rectify them well! ”