"Well, I found a power stone of the Moling Snow Leopard in the book." Zhou Sen snorted coldly.

"Ah......h

"There is also a copy of "Invincible Cheats" for everyone with superpowers."

"Ahem...... Brother Sen, don't be angry, Huimin will compensate you, otherwise, I'll give you that 'Ugin short sword'." ”

"I don't have superpowers, what do I need that sword for?"

"Brother Sen, don't be angry, Hui Min can't compensate you, you are a manly husband, you can't be as knowledgeable as a little woman, although the Ugin short sword is not as good as the Ice Spirit Sword, it is also a good thing, and it is worth a fortune, even if Hui Min compensates you. Besides, it's better than your dagger, and it's still easy to kill rabbits or something. ”

"Okay."

"Hehe, I know that Brother Sen is a good person, Brother Sen, why don't we go and dig out that Ugin short sword tonight?" Shen Huimin saw that Zhou Senmuran's face was a little loose, and suddenly jumped up.

"You can go alone." Zhou Sen frowned.

"I'm going with Brother Sen, Brother Sen is my great nobleman, after getting to know Brother Sen, hee-hee......" Shen Huimin covered her mouth and giggled.

“…… Well, it should be almost the same today, half a month has passed, and it's going to be the New Year again, and those people shouldn't be searching in Moling. However, don't expect too much, the snow that falls from the avalanche is not thousands of tons, but thousands of tons, and it is not easy to find your little sword. Zhou Sen saw that no one in the bookstore noticed him, so he lowered his voice and said.

"Well, I understand, I have to look for it first, but I can't find it, and I can only look for it when the spring flowers bloom and the snow melts." Shen Huimin nodded repeatedly.

"Alright, just go find me at night."

"Uh-huh."

"I have to go."

"Together, I'm leaving."

Shen Huimin held a book in her hand and followed Zhou Sen in a hurry. Zhou Sen had no choice but to pretend not to know her and walk in front.

"Hey, it's a list! Is there anything new? ”

The two walked out of the bookstore, and when they passed a wall, in front of the wall, a large group of people gathered around to point their hands and feet, and vaguely saw that someone was pasting a piece of paper on the wall.

"Let's take a look!"

Zhou Sen turned a deaf ear and rushed forward, but was grabbed by Shen Huimin's arm. On this street, for fear of attracting the attention of others, Zhou Sen had no choice but to follow Shen Huimin into the crowd in a muffled voice.

I saw two Taoist priests posting a portrait of an uncle with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, ragged clothes, and hideous eyes, with three big characters on the top of the portrait "Bandit List" and some small characters below.

The gist of those small words was a reward of 200,000 imperial coins for the arrest of the perpetrator of the ambush of the disciples of the Jiupan Sect and the arson of the mountain, and in the back, there were also missing person notices related to Little Seventh Brother and Pang Bing.

After watching for a while, the two squeezed out of the crowd.

Zhou Sen couldn't see any expression on his face, but Shen Huimin wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and his face was flushed.

"Bandit List...... Is that the one who painted you? You are actually on the list of bandits, and just now someone said that you killed the disciples of the Nine Pan Sect...... I'm laughing to death...... Haha......" The two walked into an alley, and Shen Huimin finally couldn't help it and laughed heartily.

Zhou Sen's face was petrified, he didn't expect that this primordial planet would also have a gangster list on it.

"Except that the clothes are a bit like when I saw them that day, and the people are too ugly, Brother Sen is still quite handsome, hehe......"

"You just call it, everyone in the world knows that it was you Shen Huimin who killed the disciples of the Jiupan Sect, and then, the army of the Jiupan Sect killed the Nie family bridge and killed your Shen family to the point that no chickens and dogs remained." Zhou Sen stood up and looked at Shen Huimin lightly.

"Ah......" Shen Huimin looked at Zhou Sen dumbfounded as if her neck was choked.

"This matter is related to the life and death of your Shen family, don't mention it again in the future!"

"Don't mention it, never mention it again." Shen Huimin nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice.

"Don't follow me, I'm just a subordinate, you are the Shen family's Qianjin Miss, follow me, you will only attract the attention of others."

"Uh-huh...... What's the big deal, huh! ”

Seeing Zhou Sen disappear, Shen Huimin, who was unable to give up, came to her senses, paused fiercely, and spat in the direction of Zhou Sen's back, and then went home.

That night, Zhou Sen did not wait for Shen Huimin, because the Zhu family, who went to his mother's house, suddenly went home.

Zhu went home at sunset, and after returning home, he immediately rushed to the East Compound, where all the people worked overtime to prepare for the soup kitchen.

Tomorrow is neither the first day nor the fifteenth, but the thirteenth, and there are seventeen days left before the New Year.

The Zhu family's decision made everyone confused, because in the past few decades, the Shen family, unless there is a happy event in the family, has been giving porridge on the first and fifteenth days of the new year.

The amount of flour and gruel prepared this time also surpassed the historical record, and there were several large vats of flour fermented by steamed buns, and in order to speed up the fermentation, a fire was burned around. As for the gruel, it is impossible to estimate that all the utensils have been used up to make porridge.

Shen Jiadong's compound was brightly lit all night, and the kitchen was busy, and Zhou Sen had been helping Lu Axe chop wood.

Everyone was busy and discussed, but they didn't find the reason.

In the second half of the night, Zhu rushed to the East Courtyard and ordered to take out some cheap winter clothes from the East Compound and put them at the gate of the West Courtyard, and Zhou Sen helped carry the winter clothes.

In the West Courtyard, Zhou Sen met Nie Si, whom he hadn't met for a long time.

Nie Si looked red and radiant, and he seemed to be doing well. In fact, Nie Si was indeed doing well, and the Moling Snow Leopard Skin was sold for seven thousand Imperial Coins, which greatly improved his struggling financial situation.

For a family like Nie Si, 7,000 Imperial Coins is a huge amount of money, and his annual salary is only more than 20,000 Imperial Coins.

When Nie Si saw Zhou Sen, he was very affectionate, asking long and short, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, and Zhou Sen also took the opportunity to ask why Zhu suddenly gave porridge.

It turned out that on the way to Tianfu, Zhu saw a lot of hungry people along the way, and when he went home, he saw groups of hungry people gathered together, so Zhu immediately decided to give porridge.

Vaguely, Zhou Sen felt that something was wrong.

According to Zhou Sen's understanding, the Shen family's soup soup has been the same for decades, and the soup soup time is fixed on the fifteenth day of the new year, and it is impossible to suddenly give porridge because of the increase in hunger, and winter clothes are also distributed, according to the workers, this is the first time in the history of the Shen family.

If there was no other reason, Zhu would definitely not give porridge suddenly.

In general, everyone has some fixed habits, and the more time passes, the harder it is to change the habits. It is a habit to lie in bed in the morning and have a little left in the bowl when eating, and to change these habits, there must be force majeure factors. For example, if a person who is accustomed to going to bed early suddenly gets up early, he must have something important to do, and he must get up early, and he who has no food left in the bowl must be extremely hungry.

As for Zhu's charitable purpose, Zhou Sen did not think so.

Most of the kindness for the purpose of charity has a motive, especially for a large family like the Shen family, most of them are to gain some good reputation and establish a wide range of contacts for themselves in the local area.

There is no doubt that judging from the business run by the Shen family, the Shen family's charity in Nie Jiaqiao is not just for charity.

True charity is to teach people to fish, not to teach them to fish. Or to solve other people's emergencies, such as curing diseases, etc., and the Shen family is fixed on the fifteenth day of the first month, which has become a stereotype, and it is impossible to solve those emergencies.

Of course, Zhu's love cannot be erased, after all, some people are not even willing to make a show, and the Shen family's soup soup has a history of decades, which is real money.

The West Courtyard is also very busy, some people come in and out, and there are many shopkeeper-like people appearing, those people should be the shopkeepers of the shops outside the West Courtyard.

Five hours before dawn, there was nothing to do with Zhou Sen in the East Compound, and Zhu Guanzi asked him to sleep for a while.

It was really just a sleep, Zhou Sen was called up to help, and when he looked at the sky, the sky was bright, and he slept for more than three hours at most.

When Zhou Sen finished washing up and rushed to the kitchen, he suddenly looked sluggish.

The steamed buns in the kitchen, packed in baskets and basins of dried goods, look spectacular, at least more than twice as many as in the last soup kitchen, and inside the steamer, it is still steaming.

The kitchen is still very busy, Chef Peng and Chef Lei are kneading dough in short jackets, sweating like rain; while Sister-in-law Peng and Sister-in-law Sun are constantly steaming steamed buns, in a hurry; Lu Axe was bare-chested, chopping wood desperately, and an iron axe was dancing up and down in the air, and the speed was jaw-dropping......

In the kitchen against the wall, boiled gruel, at least dozens of buckets, was placed outside.

The sleeping workers were all called up to help carry the steamed porridge to the west courtyard.

In the big courtyard behind the gate of the west courtyard, the steamed buns packed in baskets were placed behind the door, and the gruel had already been lined up in the courtyard.

To Zhou Sen's surprise, some of the servants in the West Courtyard were all called up, and they stood behind the Void Gate one by one, as if they were facing a great enemy.

There was a tense atmosphere in the air.

Zhou Sen heard a noisy sound on the street outside, and it seemed that there were many people talking in low voices, and occasionally, the sound of scolding sounded.

Could it be that those beggars and wanderers are lining up outside?

Zhu was sitting in the gatehouse to roast the fire, and from time to time someone would walk into the gatehouse and whisper something to her, and Zhu's face looked a little anxious.

After a while, Zhu Guanzi walked in front of Zhou Sen.

"Xiao Zhou, you go and greet the idle workers in the East Courtyard, go out from the East Compound, rush to the gate of the West Courtyard to maintain order, and you will soon open the door for soup kitchen."

"Shouting them all?" Zhou Sen was stunned, you must know that although many people in the East Compound have gone home for the New Year, there are still more than 30 people.

"Shout it all. Xiao Zhou, you are young, your brain is flexible, and your eyes are bright! Zhu Guanzi's expression was serious, and he said in a serious tone.

"Hmm."

Zhou Sen was also infected by the tense atmosphere, and sped up his pace to run to the East Compound to greet those workers, and after the people were called, Zhou Sen told a few times and opened the gate of the East Compound.

The moment they opened the door, everyone gasped.

Outside the gate of the East Compound, it was bustling, as if it was crowded with people. Zhou Sen took a look and found that there were too many people, all the way from the gate of the west courtyard to the gate of the east compound, almost the entire street was flooded, and there were at least thousands of people.

Zhou Sen found that these people were not nearby farmers or neighbors next door, but some ragged beggars and homeless people, and most of them were strong young people.

"Mr. Seven, close the door and go find some flat wood to make it stronger." Zhou Sen turned back to the porter and said.

"Well, I'll close it." Mr. Seven patted his shriveled chest and nodded.

After Zhou Sen and a group of workers walked out of the gate of the East Compound, Mr. Seven, the gatekeeper of the East Compound, immediately closed the gate, and then there was a series of sounds of locking the door and reaching the door.

Zhou Sen pushed the door twice, and after making sure that it was secure, he squeezed towards the gate of the west courtyard with more than 30 workers.

When Zhou Sen and a group of workers squeezed to the gate of the west courtyard with all their strength, their clothes were soaked.

In fact, if Zhou Sen and the others were not wearing the uniform clothes of the Shen family, it would be impossible to squeeze into the West Courtyard at all, because everyone refused to give up the position they thought was advantageous.

The entrance of the west courtyard was black, and the gate and steps had been completely occupied.

No wonder Zhu Guanzi asked him to come here first to maintain order, because, in this way, the west courtyard could not open at all, and there was no place for the stove, steamer and utensils for boiling gruel.

"Everybody line up, line up!"

Zhou Sen and a group of workers walked to the steps of the gate, drove the people down the steps, and tossed for more than ten minutes before clearing a vacant space at the door.

Next, Zhou Sen asked people to line up again, trying to vacate a space outside as much as possible, so as to avoid mixing with those who received the steamed porridge and those who did not.

This work is very tiring, because those people didn't listen to Zhou Sen at all, so they talked a lot, and barely formed a dozen queues at the gate of the West Courtyard. Of course, this team is only in the front, and when it comes to the back, it becomes a black pressure and a large piece of glue together.

Zhou Sen asked more than 30 workers to line up on the wall, and then knocked on the door and shouted.

The door of the west courtyard finally opened, and the crowd of people surged and there was a burst of cheers.

From the west courtyard, dozens of servants poured out to maintain order together with the workers of the east courtyard.

Steamed porridge was lined up at the gate of the West Courtyard and began to be distributed.

At this time, there were already hundreds of people involved in maintaining order, and the people of the Shen family kept shouting that there were enough steamed buns and gruel, which made those restless crowds line up quietly.

The soup kitchen starts at 6 a.m. and ends at 11 a.m.

Although they were well prepared, many people still did not receive the steamed gruel, and after the Shen family promised to continue the soup the next day, the hungry people gathered at the gate of the Shen family dispersed.

From beginning to end, Zhu did not appear.

And the winter clothes prepared in the west courtyard were not distributed. Zhou Sen guessed that there might be too many people, and the winter clothes prepared were not enough, so they simply didn't send them.

At noon, the Shen family cleaned up, and the people in the East Compound were so tired that their bones were about to fall apart.

Just when Zhou Sen was packing up his utensils at the gate of the West Courtyard, there were many brawls on the street......

……

Seeing the scene of an old man being beaten with blood on his face, still willing to protect his steamed buns, Zhou Sen inexplicably, felt a strong sense of crisis.

These people can become mobs at any time.

When Zhou Sen was in the bookstore, he took a rough look at the history of the Han Empire, which had two famines, one in 457 and the other in 1086. These two famines killed more than six million people. The hungry people gathered, and finally turned into a mob, which swept through the countless lands of the Han Emperor, and many towns were razed to the ground, leaving them barren for thousands of miles, dealing a heavy blow to the economy of the Han Empire, and almost shaking the foundation of the Han Empire.

Although it was daylight, the East Compound was unusually quiet, because everyone was tired all night and went to bed in bed.

Zhou Sen also went back to sleep in his bed, and while he was thinking nonsense, there was a gentle knock on the door outside.

"Who?"

"Huimin." Huimin's coquettish voice sounded outside.

"What are you doing here in broad daylight?" Zhou Sen hurriedly opened the door and let Shen Huimin in and closed the door.

"It's okay, my mom is busy. Besides, everyone was tired all night yesterday and are now sleeping. Shen Huimin sat on Zhou Sen's bed with a big grin. In fact, in Zhou Sen's room, the only thing that can sit is the bed.

"Is there something wrong?"

"I may have been a little busy recently, let me tell you, I won't go to Moling for the time being."

"yes, got it."

"Zhou Sen......" Shen Huimin looked at Zhou Sen in a hesitant manner, and stopped talking.

"If you have something to say, say it."

"I ...... I've refined a few pills these days and I'll give you one to eat. Shen Huimin took out a red pill from his arms.

"Give me food?" Looking at Shen Huimin's sneaky appearance, Zhou Sen suddenly became vigilant.

"I'm sincere, I took your best energy stone, exchanged for your Ice Spirit Divine Sword, and took an extra copy of "Talking about Making Pills", I feel very sorry for you, so I refined a foundation building pill for you to compensate you, and eating it is very likely to make you a superpower."

"Don't eat it." Zhou Sen flatly refused, he was a person who had read books, and knew that many emperors in the history of the ancient earth were poisoned by pills.

"Zhou Sen! It's really effective, I know you want to cultivate gods, but if you want to become a superpower, so, deliberately refining for you, you don't believe me! Shen Huimin glared at Zhou Sen angrily with a heartbroken expression.

"But ......"

"Zhou Sen, I swear, there is no poison, it can really increase superpowers! Why don't I lick it with my tongue first? Shen Huimin saw a hint of loosening between Zhou Sen's expressions, and immediately patted her full chest and swore an oath.

"It's really not poisonous?"

After Zhou Sen lost his strength, he had been trying to find a way to recover his strength, and now that he suddenly had the elixir in front of him, he still couldn't resist the yearning for strength after all, and his strong willpower was shaken. Of course, the main reason is that Shen Huimin is an alchemist, just like he is a refiner, and people are professional in alchemy.

"No one will die, I swear! Besides, although you Zhou Sen has a bit of a look, you are poor and white, and you are still a bandit who does not enter the stream. I, Shen Huimin, am beautiful and beautiful, rich and powerful, what are you doing? What can I get? Okay, if you don't believe it, I'll lick it first......" Shen Huimin snorted coldly, picked up the pill, spit out a pink tongue in her mouth, and made a gesture to lick it.

"Don't lick, don't lick...... That...... I'll try ......"

Zhou Sen was afraid that Shen Huimin would really lick it, so he hurriedly took the pill in Shen Huimin's hand, and observed carefully, although the pill was fiery red, it was a little gray, as if there were a lot of impurities, and the workmanship looked extremely rough, and there was no craftsmanship at all.

"Zhou Sen, eat quickly, eat quickly, as long as it has an effect, I will give you a meal every day." Shen Huimin saw Zhou Sen's hesitant expression, and immediately bewitched.

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