In Jiang Guocheng, even if the government has promised that food will come within five days, the hungry people have begun to go unmanaged, they are not working, they are not gentle. They frantically stormed the local mansion of Jiang Guo, asking for food, and a small number of people, not believing in the promise of the government, began to drag their children and daughters to the choice of "refugees", and began to leave Jiang Guo in groups, looking for food and a place to settle down.

"Prince, we really tried our best. Jiang Dian looked at the people who stormed the government and the soldiers who were struggling to resist, his haggard face was full of helplessness, although he was better than the people below, but he was also hungry and full, and said weakly to Long Yang beside him.

"Bear with us, our supplies will arrive soon, soon" Long Yang held the handrail of the stairs hard, but his young face gave people an inexplicable sense of security.

"Alas"

Jiang secretly sighed and didn't speak again.

"Folks, please listen to me. ”

"Folks, folks, I, Longyang, will deliver food to everyone as soon as possible. ”

Long Yang stood on the wall and shouted at the excited crowd, not knowing whether it was Long Yang's identity or his loud voice, the noisy and irritable crowd suddenly quieted down.

"Prince Longyang, I haven't eaten for two days, give me some food, I'm dying. ”

A ragged adult man said pitifully to Longyang.

"Me"

Long Yang stretched out his hand to the bread in his pocket and took it out again, he knew that he couldn't give anything at this time, once this example was opened, what would happen to the other tens of thousands of people? Can you not give it? It is estimated that at this time, a single cake may cause a riot.

"What are you? My son died in the war, my family of three starved to death, I haven't passed a grain of rice for three days, what have I done? Why did you do this to me?"

In the crowd, a skinny old man with only skin and bones left shouted weakly on crutches, although the voice was not loud, it was particularly harsh in the ears of Longyang and these tens of thousands of people.

"Woo woo"

"Bao'er doesn't cry, Bao'er doesn't cry"

A little girl under the age of three cried in her mother's arms, who was weakly comforting.

"I'm hungry, I'm going to eat, whoa"

"Please, give the child a bite, please"

There are not a few tens of thousands of people who have surplus food, but the cries of children and the pleading of mothers are exchanged for only cold eyes around them.

"I can compensate with my body. ”

The child's cry called back the consciousness of this young mother like a walking corpse, and the mother knelt on the ground and begged for the people around her for the child, her dignity

Having been abandoned, the war and hunger had taken away the rest of the family, this small girl was the last motivation for her to live, and for her mother could give up everything she had.

"Do you really grunt with your body?" Out of the crowd came a filthy old man, unkempt hair, tattered straw sandals, and most striking was the rotten half of his face, revealing terrifying black teeth and swallowing saliva at the young mother, and with one hand trembling, he took out a steamed bun that had been trampled and half black and half white.

"Really"

The young mother trembled and stretched out her hand towards the dirty steamed bun.

"Stop. ”

Long Yang jumped down and grabbed the mother's hand.

"You will be infamous for the rest of your life, what will your children think of you in the future?" Long Yang stopped.

The young mother looked at the steamed bun and looked at the hungry little girl with a stomachache behind her.

"Let go, I told you to let go. The mother cried and broke free of Long Yang's hand, "I can't watch her die, I can't even if I will be scolded for the rest of my life, she is my only hope, you are the prince, you won't understand, woo"

"I" Long Yang's hand reached out to the piece of cake in his pocket again, can he give it? He can't, his identity is destined for him not to make a move.

The mother snatched the steamed bun and gave it to the girl behind her, touched the girl's head, and watched her gobble, the mother smiled, laughing so sunny, but so miserable, so heartbreaking.

"Hahaha, my old horn is so old, and I can still cool off the little girl before I die, hahaha it's worth it. The old man laughed maniacally.

"Gollum"

"Gollum"

The people around watched the little girl eat steamed buns, swallowing their saliva in unison, and the last trace of conscience restrained them from snatching it.

"Let's go, Gollum"

After the girl had finished eating, the old man led the mother, who had no resistance, towards the crowd, and everyone could see the young mother with a smile on her clean face.

"Jiang Guo is finished. Long Yang was desperate, he felt powerless for the first time, even the moment when Yang Guo's tens of thousands of troops surrounded Jiang Guo, it didn't make Long Yang feel desperate at this time.

"Finish this pie and roll it out for me. ”

The sudden appearance of the voice brought everyone's eyes together.

"Who is he?"

This familiar voice sounded, and Long Yang hurriedly pushed away the crowd and squeezed through.

"She just promised me, and me"

"Finish eating, or die. ”

The old man was about to say something with the new cake in his hand, but was ruthlessly interrupted by the young man who appeared.

"He's got food, Gollum. ”

"New pie. ”

"Gollum, grab"

The sudden appearance of young people made this group of hungry refugees completely crazy, and tens of thousands of people pounced on them at the same time.

"Hehe, look for death. ”

The young man didn't panic, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a terrifying killing intent rushed out