Yongle Street, the street where Long's house is located.

Long Xiaoyao didn't go anywhere else, and he chose to come here first, not because he was too worried about his little sister in his heart, and wanted to go home to see it first.

Yes, he is indeed very concerned about his little sister, he is very worried, and he wishes to see her immediately, but he went straight to Yongle Street, but it was not to see her, it was not.

He just slaughtered Jin Shan and others, although Jin Shan and they have done all the bad things, it is really hateful, the crime deserves death, everyone is punished, they should be killed, but looking at their clothes, it is obvious that they are people from the court, they were killed, how could the government ignore them, how could they not treat him as a murderer?

If he goes home at this moment, isn't he making trouble for his little sister, and he is not a big fool, how can he do this?

You know, his little sister is the meat of his heart, he loves her so much, how can he bear to make her feel the slightest embarrassment.

Home, he will definitely go back, but his mind is not dim, he knows very well that it is not appropriate to go home now, and it is very inappropriate to go to see his little sister at this moment, it is extremely stupid.

To tell the truth, in fact, he didn't want to come to Yongle Street, after all, he had lived in Yongle Street for many years, and there were many more people who knew him here than elsewhere, and now he was wrapped in a beast skin outfit that was really different, too conspicuous, and easy to be noticed, and the possibility of being recognized was far higher than elsewhere, much higher, which was likely to cause trouble, not only him, but even his little sister was likely to get into trouble, so he didn't want to see it, he didn't want to do it at all.

But now, where can he take care of all this?

You know, at this moment, I don't know how many hungry people are struggling on the death line, I don't know how many people are dying, they are all waiting for him to save it, the situation is urgent, and they can't afford to delay.

Right now, he is snatching people's heads with Lord Yama, if he wants to save more people, there is no other way but to spread the word that there is food in the Soul Eater Forest as soon as possible, and Yongle Street is the closest and most prosperous street to the city gate, there are more people here than elsewhere, there are many more, where do you go if you don't come here?

Human life is greater than the sky, in order to save more people, he and his little sister took some risks, what is the gain? Not to mention enduring some hardships and suffering, if he can save one more person, even if he has to pay the price of his own life, he will not hesitate to do it, because he feels that it is worth it, it is worth it, and it is incumbent on him.

I didn't say it, there are really a lot of people on Yongle Street, far more than Long Xiaoyao thought, a lot more, if you want to pass through this street smoothly, it's impossible, don't even think about it, because the street is full of people, it's crowded, it's really hard to find a place to get your feet.

"Oh my God, what's the situation?" Long Xiaoyao was really puzzled, very puzzled.

And no wonder.

Because, there are really too many people on Yongle Street, not only the street is overcrowded, but even the rooftops on both sides of the street are crowded with people.

What is this going on?

Long Xiaoyao wanted to know what was going on, so he asked someone to ask, but no one told him, and those people either ignored his words and ignored him completely, or they asked him very fiercely if he was blind, whether he had a mallet stuffed in his eyes, and whether his long eyes were angry, and directly asked him to get out of the way, telling him to roll as far as he wanted.

In vain, he was scolded, which made Long Xiaoyao very angry, and he was so angry in his heart, he really couldn't help but want to flatten people, but in the end, he still clenched his fists and clenched his fists, took a few deep breaths, and held back.

These guys asked me if I was blind, if I had a mallet stuffed in my eyes, and if I was angry when I scolded Young Master Ben for having long eyes? Could it be that the question I asked was obvious and could be seen?

Thinking in his heart, Long Yao swept the people on the street, looked at them, and soon he roughly guessed why the people in the street were gathered here, because he found that most of these people were facing east, looking forward to it, as if they were waiting for something, and they were either holding bowls or basins, and these people all looked very hungry, and it was obvious that most of them were waiting for people to distribute food, and someone should be here to give porridge.

Well, I think it is, absolutely.

Long Xiaoyao thought that he must have guessed correctly, but he still wanted to confirm again, but no one paid attention to him at all, how could this be confirmed?

With force, force people to say?

That's the way, and that's it.

After making up his mind, Long Xiaoyao did not hesitate, immediately stretched out his hand, and directly pinched the neck of a thin guy as thin as a pockmarked pole beside him.

However, just as he was about to pinch the guy's neck, he withdrew his hand, because he suddenly thought of a more friendly way, which was to exchange.

Without hesitation, he reached into his arms, took out something wrapped in a ball of green leaves, opened it, and shook it in front of the man's nose.

Immediately, the listless and sleepy pockmarked man sniffed a few times, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and then his eyes opened a round, and after he saw the things in Long Xiaoyao's hand, the sick cat turned into a tiger, jumped up, and pounced on Long Xiaoyao.

And no wonder.

Because, the thing in Long Xiaoyao's hand is very unusual, it is a large piece of roast meat with golden color and oil, which is too tempting for the hemp pole boy who has relied almost entirely on grass roots and bark for many days, and he can't bear it at all.

How could there be barbecue on Long Xiaoyao's body?

This is not surprising.

Because, he awakened the "pig martial spirit", he has a great appetite, and he is easily hungry, just in case, so when he left the cave, he wrapped a piece of roasted rabbit meat in leaves and put it in his arms.

Pounce, pounce, pounce......

The pockbrush man stared at the barbecue in Long Xiaoyao's hand, he wanted to snatch it over, but after a lot of grabbing, he was so tired that he was panting and sweating, and he couldn't do it.

And no wonder.

Because, Long Xiaoyao's kung fu is much higher than that of Ma Pole Boy, he is agile, dodging left and right, Ma Pole Er Man can't touch him at all, how can he take away his barbecue?

If you can't get it, it's absolutely no fun.

This point, the Ma Pole Er Man knew very well, but he was unwilling, very unwilling, and continued to frantically pounce on Long Xiaoyao: "Give it to me! You give it to me!! Give it !!to me!"

"Want?"

"Yes!"

"I can give it to you, but you'll have to answer me a few questions. ”

"You ask, ask quickly, even if you ask, I will know everything, and I will say everything!"

"What are you doing here?"

"Wait for the Wu family to distribute the broth. ”

"Oh, I see. That's—"

"You bring it to Lao Tzu!" a black-faced man shouted suddenly, reaching out and grabbing the barbecue meat in Long Xiaoyao's hand.

Very suddenly.

It's really unexpected.

If it weren't for Long Xiaoyao's quick reaction and a flash of distance from the black-faced man, the barbecue in his hand might have been directly snatched by the black-faced man.

Didn't grab it.

The black-faced man was so irritable and angry, he couldn't help but scream, gritting his teeth and gnashing his teeth.

And the pockmarked man is very happy, after all, the black-faced man is very tough, he can't afford to provoke it, if the barbecue is really robbed by that guy, it will be nothing for him.

Of course, the pockmarked boy was also angry.

And it's no wonder.

Because, the black-faced man wanted to grab the barbecue, but Long Xiaoyao agreed to give it to him, it was something that belonged to him, a good thing he dreamed of, a priceless treasure.

"You bring it to Lao Tzu!" The black-faced man gritted his teeth and pounced on Long Xiaoyao again.

However, he couldn't make the shot.

This time, it wasn't that Long Yao dodged again, but that the black-faced man had just pounced halfway through, and he was grabbed by the hemp pole boy and grabbed his belt, and he was forcibly caught by the hemp pole boy.

The black-faced man is big and fierce, and it is said that the stingy and weak pockmarked man can't hold him at all, but in order to prevent the black-faced man from snatching the barbecue, the pockmarked man miraculously did it.

The black-faced man slammed forward several times, but he didn't break free.

What's the situation?

The black-faced man turned around, and when he saw that it was a pockmarked man, he was so angry that he couldn't help but spew anger from his mouth and nose, and scolded viciously: "You bastard, you dare to pull Lao Tzu's belt, you are fucking tired and crooked, right?!

"Don't let go!" Although the man was really afraid of the black-faced man, seeing the black-faced man glaring at him angrily, he was so frightened that he trembled and trembled, but for the sake of the barbecue, he not only did not let go, but grabbed it tighter: "I, I answered his question, he said he would give it to me, so, so-"

"So you, you give Lao Tzu a death!" The black-faced man was very angry, and slapped the pockmarked boy in the face as he spoke, and spurted blood from his mouth and nose and planted his head on the ground, almost fainting to death.

It's excessive!

Long Xiaoyao couldn't get used to the black-faced man's behavior, but before he could do anything, the black-faced man pounced on him again.

"Bastard, you bring it to Lao Tzu!" The black-faced man is so fierce, his eyes are glaring, his teeth are long, and he looks terrifying, which is really scary.

However, Long Xiaoyao was not afraid of him, not at all: "Why? This is this young master's thing, not to mention that I have promised to give it to the person who replied to me, this young master is full of promises, and he has always done what he says, how can he break his trust?"

"Don't talk nonsense, bring it to Lao Tzu immediately, otherwise, die!" The black-faced man's tone was grim, not like a joke at all.

"You want to kill me? Hmph, why are you?" Long Xiaoyao was very disdainful, and as he spoke, he flashed in front of the pockmarked man, and directly put the barbecue meat into the pockmarked man's basin: "Now, it's yours." ”

"Thank you! Thank you!!Thank you!!" The blood-soaked man was very excited, and he couldn't help but want to kneel and kowtow to Long Yao, but he knew that this was definitely not the time to do this, he had to wait for a while, he could knock as much as he wanted, and now it is the most important thing to eat the barbecue in his stomach.

Without hesitation, the pockmarked man grabbed the barbecue, opened his mouth and bitten, and at the same time used his strength to eat, and ran straight into the distance, because he was afraid that others would rob him, he didn't want to lose the barbecue, he didn't want to at all, but he was very weak, and there were too many people around him who were stronger than him, and if he wanted to eat as much barbecue as possible, he had no choice, he could only stay away immediately, how far and how far he ran.

"Bastard, you fucking stop Lao Tzu, stand there immediately! Otherwise, when Lao Tzu catches up, I want your dog life!" The black-faced man was very angry, chasing after the hemp boy like a mad dog: "Don't eat it, you fucking dare to eat another bite, when you are caught by Lao Tzu, I can't spare you! Lao Tzu will crush your dog teeth, Lao Tzu, I will pull out your mouth and roast ...... to eat"

The pockmarked man turned a deaf ear, and when he was completely a black-faced man, he farted and didn't look back, while continuing to gobble up the barbecue, he ran into the distance like a rabbit with all his might.

The black-faced man was angry, and his heart and lungs wanted to explode, but he had no tricks, so he could only continue to scold angrily and chase after him.

At the same time, many people knew that the pockmarked boy was eating barbecue, and without hesitation, he immediately shouted and scolded and joined the meat grabbing action.

Surrounded and chased and intercepted, and fought hard......

In the blink of an eye, the vicinity of Yongle Street became a battlefield, with wailing and screaming everywhere, blood splashing everywhere, the scene was not chaotic, it was really tragic.