Chapter 81: Pacifying

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After asking this question, the soldiers guarded the tent door, and Xiao Ruan took out a scimitar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info It seems that as long as Song Meng nods, he will immediately fall to the ground.

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He was also thinking about it, very seriously, very carefully.

Then he sighed and said, "I'll still sneak in, I need the medicine, but I'll avoid killing people again and try to control the situation as much as possible." ā€

Lu Yu nodded and said, "Well, do you want to be benevolent?" is a very good answer, but I don't like it." Hmm......" He raised his head and looked at Song Meng with some embarrassment and said, "Now that the matter is over, what should I do with you?" Hey, I am a kind-hearted person...... What do you think of this bowl of noodles I ate?"

The topic changed too abruptly, Song Meng was stunned, and could only nod blankly: "It looks delicious." ā€

Lu Yu nodded and said, "It's really good." I think every town has its most worthy of guarding, for this riverside city, I think it is the noodle soup of the east city gate, guarding it, it can be regarded as benefiting the people. Well, for the next five years, you will be honest in this little stall of noodles, and it will count as your punishment. ā€

Song Meng was stunned again.

He didn't understand why the punishment was coming this way until he stepped out of the tent...... And why is it that a child who looks less than ten years old can decide whether he is alive or dead, and why does he have the power to open the gates of the city?

Did he let himself go because of his sister? No! The child's eyes were obviously disgusted with him, and he would never be kind. So for what reason?

After thinking about it, when Song Meng finally saw the simple and even somewhat dirty noodle soup stall at the east gate of the city, he thought that he understood, this was humiliation! The elite of the Tang and Tang Great Jade Kingdoms wanted to do such a vulgar thing, and they were still in a place like the city gate, where people came and went, the purpose was to completely humiliate themselves and make the world make fun of them.

Song Meng gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and wanted to rush back to fight with that little one, but when he thought of his sister and the wrong things he had done, he finally gave up, sighed, and walked over like a dead heart.

An old man was tidying up the tables and chairs, it was the time of the catastrophe, except for Lu Yu who asked Xiao Ruan to buy a bowl, there were no more guests, but even if he kept wiping it, the dirty rag did not make the table much cleaner.

The old man was really old, as if he was at least eighty years old, shriveled and thin, with deep wrinkles, and his eyes were not energetic, and his loose hair was even more difficult to form into a bun. He turned his head and saw Song Meng, and then grinned, most of his teeth were missing, and what was finally left was a black and yellow color, which looked disgusting.

"This little brother was asked by Lu Gongzi to work here, right?"

The old man's words were kind: "Since you want to do it, let's do it, there is not much work here, every day is to boil water and wipe the table, and the guests will serve whatever they order, and there is no need to deliberately greet them." You don't have to be too depressed, people, it's always better to be alive. Oh yes, you can call me Uncle Tom from now on. ā€

Song Meng was slightly stunned, raised his head and glanced at Uncle Tang, then lowered his head deeper, biting his lower lip, and forcibly suppressed his grief.

To be honest, the action is a bit feminine.

He himself knew that he wanted to rub his face vigorously to prevent the tears from falling, but as soon as his fingers touched his cheek, there was a more intense stinging pain, the wound was still bleeding, and the pain had long been numb, which only made his body weaker and paler.

"Take it," at this moment, a white cloth was handed to him, and Tom said: "Wrap your face, this hand is really ruthless, but I am afraid that it will take three Futian to completely stop hurting...... Hey, a good piece of dough is originally rare, what do you have to do with it...... Young people are just easy to get excited. ā€

As a result, there is a handsome young man with a vicious scar on his face in the noodles hot stall at the east gate of the city, people don't know what he is called, only the surname Song, men like to call him Xiao Tang Song, but women like to call him Brother Song, and his words are sweet and glutinous.

After a long time, he realized that he was really thinking too much. In the eyes of the people, they are a person who has not been held accountable for the past at all, and they are inconsequential, and even if they are humiliated, they do not bother to use it on themselves. Everything that used to be seemed to have disappeared with the hot noodles, and he was just an ordinary person.

And what pained him the most was ...... He thought the noodle soup was really delicious.

......

The disaster relief army entered the city, and Lu Qian was the busiest. After Lu Yu figured out these things, he became the shopkeeper and didn't care about anything. She had to put on the clothes that she was blushing again, and broke her leg in Linjiang City with a slightly larger white bottle, and only one hundred people were left in the three hundred soldiers to guard the food, and the rest of the people carried the big black cauldron to all corners of the town to boil water, and the people could only use the water they boiled regardless of the degree of food and drink, and the disaster relief army was sent to various corners of the city and outside the city because of the 'crime of siege', burning corpses to clean up the bloodstains, and ...... Cleaning.

There are busy, tired, and humiliated, but no matter what, the Black Hades, who has always been regarded as having nowhere to hide and cannot be stopped, has been controlled in this way.

After a 'increase', the porridge returned to normal again, and people did not complain, but just pushed their lives back to a few days ago. Being alive is better than anything else.

The entire Linjiang City became orderly, but only one person was still sighing.

"Brother Lu, Uncle Lu, Grandpa Lu...... What should I do now? I used to be so rich, but now I am so poor and white, and I can't even go back to my home, you are trying to kill me! Okay, do you want me to die? I'm going to die on this stone wall right now!"

Hua Qianshu held the corner of the wall with both hands, shouting at Lu Yu while constantly hitting his head upward, of course, the force was like a massage.

Since a few days ago, he ran to the small courtyard, silently eating Lu Yu's with Lu Yu's, and almost ran to his bed to sleep in the bed, but this Lu Yu seems to have become a lot more generous, you can eat if you want to, you can use it if you want to, but you just don't speak.

Now that several days have passed, Hua Qianshu really can't afford to wait, so he starts to play scoundrels again.

Lu Yu took a sip of tea, sighed, and then turned his head and said, "Don't be shameless! You have already left a lot of food for yourself, enough for your family of three to eat for a few years, and you are still crying with me here?"

Hua Qianshu hurriedly ran over, sat on the ground without any image, hugged Lu Yu's thigh, and said sadly: "Is there enough food? Oh my God, my dear Brother Lu, are you pretending to be stupid or are you really confused? Xiaoshu, what kind of life did I live? I'm afraid that I can't even compare with today's officials! But you say that you can eat enough? I ...... I'll forget it, but Hongluan?"

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