The egg in his hand was only half bitten, and Lu Pan couldn't eat it anymore, so he waved his hand.

Junko immediately shouted to the cooks: "Press their heads, and each person will cook one." ”

After a while, a row of little babies, one of whom got a hot egg, was fished out of the pot.

The babies were overjoyed.

Song Jinbao inhaled hotly, poured eggs with both hands to dry, and was so anxious that he stuffed it into his mouth without caring about peeling the skin.

Among the babies in this row, there was a child with eggs in his shirt and was not in a hurry to eat.

With a trembling heart and an excited hand holding an egg, Qian Mishou tentatively took a few steps forward, a few steps forward, and a few more steps forward.

Finding that there were no soldiers to stop him, he ran over with two small legs upside down.

ran straight in front of Lu Pan and knelt on the ground.

The five-year-old baby put the egg aside first, and then kowtowed her head with her hands in a proper manner, and then raised her dirty little face, and said to Lu Pan in a milky voice: "My lord, can you give the kid another egg?" ”

Junzi twisted his eyebrows and took over: "Didn't you just get one?" Go and go, and think about asking for it again before you can eat it? ”

"I want to give my sister one."

Junzi turned his head and looked in the direction where Song Lingling was: "Is that the one who just passed out?" How old is she, eat your own, your sister won't want it. ”

Qian Mishou flashed his big eyes: "No, my lord, my sister will ask for it." ”

Lu Pan couldn't help but squint at Song Fuling again: "......"

The group said that she didn't want to do anything, and she didn't want to do anything, so she put the fragile items there. Now it seems that there is more than that.

Junzi added the remaining half of Lu Pan's heart, thinking: Why is your sister so greedy.

"It's all cooked," Lu Pan paused, "Take the snack box too." ”

Shunzi was stunned, it was specially prepared by the old lady for the young master on the road, this group of refugees is simply too blessed, Hong Fu Qi Tian, Hong Fu: "Yes." ”

"Call me the reader."

Sure enough, as soon as the pastry eggs were brought, the big guy was overjoyed.

The little dolls feel that they have not escaped the famine, like the New Year.

Especially the dim sum, although one person can only share a little, but they are so big, let alone eat, I have never seen such a strong one, and it tastes even more exciting.

Song Fuling, who has eaten a lot of good things, even thinks that this snack is really ...... at this time

"It's delicious, isn't it?"

After eating, after pulling the dim sum residue on the side of her mouth into her mouth, Song Fuling smiled, ravaged Qian Mishou's little face with both hands, rubbed the child's face and said, "Little brother, you are too capable." ”

In the distance, Shunzi glared at Song Fuling with great disgust, and his ears were not idle, listening to Song Fusheng and his young master tell about what they had seen along the way.

"Along the way, there are many hungry people, bandits rise together, people grab food, people cannibalize each other, and the dead abandon their children.

There are even more people who eat Guanyin soil bark and potbelly, and the plants and trees are exhausted.

The grass people passed through a village, there was no dog barking in the village, ten rooms and nine empty, white bones could be seen everywhere, and there seemed to be a ghost crying at night.

Push the door in, only one room is still completely crowded, and no one is on the kang to restrain ......"

Song Fusheng thought to himself as he spoke: These four words and four words are thrown out, and I have been chatting with you for five minutes, if you don't stop, I will have no words in my stomach.

Lu Pan glanced at the carts that were parked neatly in order, this group of people looked miserable, but compared to other refugees, they were obviously much better than most refugees.

I didn't listen to this person, many other children died, and many of them were thrown halfway down, and none of them died.

"Tell me how you got the news, and tell me how you arranged a team of hundreds of people along the way."

Song Fusheng paused for a while, then gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and took out the letter that his father-in-law had written to him.

As soon as Lu Pan read the beginning of the letter, he was so amused by Old Man Qian's tone that he almost laughed, almost lost his temper, and endured it.

While reading the letter, he listened to Song Fusheng tell how the team was arranged, who did what, who was responsible for what, and at the end of the hearing, Lu Pan finally raised his eyes to look at Song Fusheng.

But he only took a serious look, he returned the letter, waved his hand, and let Song Fusheng leave.

Subsequently, Lu Pan beat the horse and left under the reluctant gaze of the little dolls.

Song Fusheng didn't take this report episode seriously, thinking about asking him more about the little general, just to inquire about the details of that side.

By the way, it may be that they are not worried about their group of people who are not hurt much, after all, there are more than 200 people, just ask a few more questions.

That's why he quickly cut through the mess and handed over the letter to his father-in-law directly, and as soon as the letter was given, there was no need to explain more. Their group belongs to the kind that is believed earlier than most people, and it is normal to run fast, there are people in the city.

Five days later, everyone finally arrived in front of Youzhou City.

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