Xiao Qian took away dozens of people, planning to let them be good citizens after transforming them in the future, even if it is a good thing to give this world a little more food, who is not wrong, as long as he puts down the butcher knife, he can start all over again.

There is not much grain here, only five or six carts, all of which were collected by Xiao Qian. It seems that this is just the enemy's normal supply in peacetime, and it is not that the grain in Nantong City was specially sent after it was lost, Xiaoqian was relieved a lot, but he was not in a hurry to send the grain and grass back, but after erasing the traces of battle on the ground, he found a place that must pass from south to north, and stayed here, waiting for the enemy's next batch of grain and grass.

However, he didn't wait for the next batch of grain and grass to arrive, something happened in the city, and dozens of black-clothed people suddenly went out from the south of the city, as if they were going to inquire about the grain and grass.

Of course, Xiao Qian refused to let these people out, but suddenly appeared and stopped them.

When the other party saw Xiao Qian, he still didn't take him seriously, after all, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a powerful person, just like a gangster.

Xiao Qian was not polite to these people, but said with a smile: "Everyone, you are in such a hurry, are you in a hurry to marry a daughter-in-law!"

"Look at you, you kid is not a good person, you must be a spy!" someone said, and shot at Xiao Qian.

However, the knife in his hand had not yet hit Xiao Qian, and he was blown upside down by Xiao Qian's punch, but he was afraid that his blood would stain the place and be difficult to clean up, Xiao Qian then rushed over and picked him up from mid-air, and then, with a fire, burned this person to ashes, and let the ashes scatter into the weeds on the side of the road, and then said in a deep voice: "If you don't talk well, Lao Tzu hates people who call others children children the most!"

All the men in black were stunned, thinking that their lives were too hard to save, and they didn't even have the courage to escape.

Xiao Qian took them in, and didn't kill them, these people could just help plant some flowers and trees in his jade bottle.

Xiao Qianshou was there for a few days, and he met a few groups of black-clothed people who wanted to go south, all of which were accepted by him, but he never saw any food sent from the south, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

And the people in this city should have run out of food, and they must not be able to hold out for a few days.

Xiao Qian couldn't help but feel happy in her heart, and suddenly went back, found General Fan, and told General Fan about her plan.

General Fan was also very happy, and followed Lai Xiaoqian's suggestion and asked him to take dozens of men to cook in the city, wanting to lure the enemy out.

However, Xiao Qian felt that this was not good, in case there were too many people pouring out of the enemy, in this way, it would lose control, and it would be necessary to take it slowly.

So, he decided that he didn't need to make such a big fanfare at first, but returned to the intersection in the south of the city alone, set up a small pot, boiled a pot of porridge, and waited for the people in the city to be hungry, and then lured them out.

General Fan followed his advice and let him act alone, just telling him to be careful, not to make mistakes, and to ensure his own safety first.

Xiao Qian reassured General Fan that he had never been a person who could take risks with his life, nor would he fight uncertain battles.

Not long after he set up the small pot, a few people in black arrived, and I don't know why they were delayed to check the food, or they were panicked by hunger, and a few people went out for a walk?

In short, when these people arrived at Xiaoqian's location, when they saw the gruel in front of him, the whole person couldn't move, and if they wanted to rob, they wanted to rob it, just for a bowl of millet porridge!

Xiao Qian looked at the people rushing over, suddenly stretched out his hand, and lifted a person up, so frightened that the person's face was like earth, and the others saw it, and didn't dare to mess around again, but stayed aside, looked at Xiao Qian innocently and said, "Uncle, it's okay, give me something to eat!"

Xiao Qian smiled faintly and said: "This is like words! I hate the kind of person who robs other people's things the most!"

People are a little confused, aren't you making such a pot of gruel here to lead people to sin?

Seeing that these people had calmed down, Xiao Qian couldn't help but smile without saying a word, but he picked up a small bowl, made a little millet porridge in it, blew it, and blew the aroma to the black-clothed man in front.

"Uncle, I don't know, can you give me a little porridge, I'm really hungry and can't stand it. Suddenly, someone couldn't hold his breath and said to Xiao Qian with a pleading look.

"Of course you can!" Xiao Qian said, as if to prove that this porridge is not poisonous, he took a sip and made a drunken appearance, which was so delicious that it killed people.

When the man heard this, he saw that he could drink it himself, and of course he believed that he was really a good person, but when he saw that the person who was about to rob him just now was still on the ground and couldn't get up, he didn't dare to act rashly, so he said cautiously: "Then I don't know, what do you want me to do to give me a bowl?"

"Of course, I don't have such a thing as eating and drinking for nothing here!" Xiao Qian said thoughtfully, but he stopped.

The man looked expectant, swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and waited for Xiao Qian's next step, and the others also looked at Xiao Qian expectantly, but of course they didn't think that Xiao Qian would easily give them porridge to drink, and they must have to do a difficult thing.

"What should you do?" Xiao Qian thought for a while and said, "It's better to do this, you help me make porridge, and let you drink enough!"

The man was overjoyed, and couldn't believe his ears.

The others also had an expression of disbelief, knowing that it was such a gesture, and they should have given it a try, so as not to be hungry all the time.

"What, unwillingly?" Xiao Qian glanced at the man in black just now.

"Yes, yes, yes. The man reacted and said busily, as if he was afraid that Xiao Qian would suddenly change his mind.

"That's good, what are you waiting for?" Xiao Qian said, and really handed a bowl of millet porridge to the man.

The man happily lifted the bowl and drank it in a few gulps. I still want it, but Xiao Qian didn't give it again, so he didn't dare to ask for it, isn't this that he hasn't started working yet?

Xiao Qian didn't give the man any more porridge, but picked up a pot from the ground, as if it had been prepared in advance, and asked the man to start helping him.

The man happily picked up some firewood and began to make a fire, Xiao Qian grabbed some rice from his side and put it in it, and then the man poured water and began to boil porridge.

The others looked a little confused, and some people couldn't help but start bargaining with Xiaoqian, wanting to cook together.

However, Xiao Qian said with a faint smile: "There are enough people to cook, you see, I am alone, even if I add him, I can't eat much, these two pots are enough, even if I add a few people, I can solve the belly matter." ”

"That's, that's. People were busy saying, "I wonder if there are any other errands that the uncle wants to do with a small service?"

"Alas, not for the time being!"

People "......"