Hey......

The villagers in the surrounding countryside all went out and walked around, cheering and stealing joy. The hail stopped, the temperature warmed up, and some people washed and dried their clothes and bedding. The residual heat of noon and evening really has a bit of the meaning of autumn tigers, forcing people to sweat out.

Those children, running out to play like crazy, don't care about the adults at home, just let them be wild. Adults also walk the streets. There are also funerals on the road, all of which are dead in the family, wrapped and frozen outside the house, but they can be regarded as waiting until the weather is clear, and then the funeral happens. The villagers all feel that it is a good thing to be able to mourn, and it is finally over.

The hail in this city suddenly stopped, and Wenguan was very surprised.

He is ready for a long time. Unexpectedly, these "endless boxes" have not come in handy, and the natural disaster disappeared by itself.

Lao Caigua is an old beggar who has experienced several natural disasters, and he has never seen anything like this. The geographical location of Fenghua City is good, how can there be any disaster? It has been quiet for decades, which really opens the eyes of the old vegetable melon. He was also scared, and he didn't know if he would be able to survive this year.

Now that I think about it, this year is so difficult, but it is the warmest year that Lao Caigua has spent. The house was roasted by fire, rich in supplies, and accompanied by a few reliable beggar brothers, who seemed to be a belated family. He was in a trance, as if he had been like this for decades. How do these people feel so familiar? They don't even have such relatives......

The little pavilion is the smallest beggar here. His ears were pointy, his eyes were shining, like a mouse, and he was very clever. Lao Caigua said: "The little pavilion is like this, he has seen a lot, and he can avoid those storms." A few people on the side made jokes about the small pavilion, and usually teased him for fun, saying that he was a thief with eyebrows and rat eyes, and that he was uninformed and uncourageous, but poor and clever.

Lao Caigua muttered: "This little grandson will live a long time." ”

Xiao Tingzi heard it in his heart, and he also liked this old vegetable melon to say his words. I also agree with the three-word evaluation of "live long" in my heart.

Fortunately, a few days ago, it was the pass before the disaster stopped, just in time for the inexhaustible treasure chests sent by Ye Xing. The nine men of the beggar's house, during the hailstorm, distributed the abundant supplies taken out of the boxes to the people around them.

Fortunately, there are big golden knives, vigorous efforts, and a few strong laborers in six pots, and some of these things have to be delivered to people's homes in the wind and snow. If only there were Wenguan, small pavilions, and old vegetable melons...... A few old and weak, these things can't be sent.

The supplies sent out saved many neighbors who had run out of food.

Not only the items, but also the money that can be taken out of this box, is also inexhaustible. These people divided the money and divided it into one by one, and also combined the materials and distributed them. It just so happened that this calamity had stopped, and the people who had taken the money could go out and exchange it for the special needs of each family.

Although the "Endless Box" did not exert its real strength, it is also fortunate to save people from fire and water.

The weather suddenly warmed up, and the constant supply of clothes in the boxes did not stop. All nine of them were a little overwhelmed. They took things out as usual, only to find that the "production" in this box had changed from "winter clothes" to "autumn clothes". The nine people are happy, these boxes are really human!

This autumn coat also came in time.

Although the natural disasters have stopped, the resources outside are still in short supply, and some stores have been looted or out of stock...... The poor have no clothes to wear, and they are short of money and goods. Hua Yutai's relief food has not yet had time to be allocated, and the inventory is also small and manpower is also short, so it is difficult to distribute it for a while. Mrs. Hua and Mo Banbrown guarded Hua Yutai, and in one day, there were hundreds of thousands of post-disaster things to take care of, and it was difficult to figure out the clues for a while, and take care of the relief at the next level.

In Fenghua City, the two surviving beggar's houses were temporarily turned into relief sheds. These nine people, first to help the people around them, did not expect that almost the entire Fenghua City would be known overnight. Even Hua Yutai's side got the news.

Hua Nuan'er pinched her fingers and calculated, where did Fenghua City get so many food supplies? Or did it flow from the beggar's house? Where did the nine beggars save these things? She didn't believe it. When I close my eyes and think about it, it is Ye Xing's handwriting. This person really hasn't changed for decades, and he likes to do some signs and wonders to attract attention.

Mo Banbrown knew, but he just smiled, thinking in his heart: If Ye Xing had thought about Hua Nuan'er back then, he might not be able to leave a place in Hua Nuan'er's heart. Ye Xing was able to make him, Mo Ban Brown and Hua Nuan'er, two white-headed people, rejuvenate themselves and become teenagers...... This alone is already completely different from mortals...... As for Ye Xing's own immortality, it is not unusual......

The matter of receiving money, or the genuine "white" receiving money, has always attracted huge traffic. The poor, even those who have a family and are rich, have taken the time to crowd outside the beggar's house, queuing up to receive supplies. There are also people who join in the fun, these people, Wenguan can see through it at a glance, but they still distribute it without saying anything...... After all, these boxes were originally poured out "for nothing", and the nine of them were not owners, so there was nothing to pick and choose.

As long as they came to receive it, they quickly distributed it without asking any other questions.

The eight surviving beggars and the golden sickle, a total of nine people, are all busy these days. The golden sickle reversed his previous decadent appearance, as if he had some interest in life. I put on clean clothes, and the whole person was freshly groomed, it was really like a different person! Where was it like the one outside the beggar's house that night—the unkempt ghost who paid a single toe gold?

Wen Guan didn't feel it when he looked at it, and he didn't feel it when he looked at the seven beggars, only when he saw the change of the golden sickle, he suddenly found that the change of the nine of them was earth-shaking.

Endless Chest ......

Who is the person who gave them these boxes? Ye Xing...... This name is a special existence in Wen Care, but he doesn't know Ye Xing's background at all.

Although Wenguan is begging for a living, he claims to be knowledgeable about astronomy and geography, but he can't see through this Ye Xing at all...... Forget it, no matter what the origin of Engong is, he is kind to their brothers, and this has already been engraved on the trajectory of their lives, if there is no Ye Xing, they are white bones in the loess at the moment.

As the saying goes, don't worry about tomorrow, tomorrow will have its own worries.

If you have a good day, you will earn a day.

Wen Guan thought so—the relief food in his hand suddenly became fragrant.

Chapter 108 Overnight, the beggar's house was turned into a relief shed

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