Liu Yan came to the depressed town.

The door of the house is open, and the family with the door closed represents the living.

Liu Yan found the bazaar, where the cold wind swept up the fallen leaves and wild sand, forcing her to cover her mouth and nose, and vigilantly clenched the meteor hammer in her hand.

There weren't many people in the bazaar, and she was about to go around the other places when she heard the sound of donkeys crowing.

She fled to the source of the sound, and saw a young man dressed in navy blue linen, pulling the thick rope tied to the donkey's mouth with great difficulty, and coaxing and deceiving in his mouth: "My ancestor, you are my ancestor!" Please, move your hooves! ”

Liu Yan smiled lightly.

Laughter overflowed, and the guy was instantly vigilant, "Who?!" ”

"Little second brother, is this leading a donkey for the master's family?"

The spirit boy was still vigilant, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Do you sell your donkey?" Liu Yan poked straight to the point.

"Go, go, don't sell!"

Liu Yan showed the gold and said, "Is it enough?" ”

No matter what the background of which dynasty it is, it is always the bottom people who suffer, and the upper class still values gold and silver, or how to say that gold in the prosperous era of antiques and troubled times.

The young man swallowed his saliva, his eyes widened, and immediately, his eyes were red, as if he was frightened, but he said in a vicious tone: "You robbed the house!" After speaking, he also glanced at the two big hammers in Liu Yan's hands with fear.

Liu Yan didn't care if she was suspicious, "You just say if you can trade it, if you can't, I can only rob it." ”

The young man tied the donkey to the trunk of a willow tree beside him, and said viciously: "You wait! I'll ask! ”

Liu Yan: "......"

She stared at the donkey in her place.

I don't know if this spiritual young man is stupid, he actually left the donkey like this and let her mind wander......

Fortunately, morality makes her rational, this dynastic order is still there, and she can't embezzle the robbery in the last days.

The little second brother told the main family about Liu Yan, and the main family scolded the little second brother for being stupid, "She is really strong, and it is your turn to make a choice?" Let's go out and see, my donkey is still there. ”

The little second brother reflected on it, and the donkey was still under the nose of the female robber!

The main family couldn't see Liu Yan's number, she was dressed and swarthy and thin, not much different from ordinary refugees, but she was holding a sledgehammer beyond the limits of her body.

"The girl wants a donkey?"

Liu Yan showed the piece of gold again, "Do you want to change it?" ”

The main family knew through the news, all the way to the capital, there is no document can also be used as a customs clearance paper, when the news is known, almost all the belongings are exchanged for high-priced grain.

The lord's family was short of money, and there were still two heads of livestock, so they agreed to the deal.

Liu Yan rode on a donkey, holding a small whip in one hand and a big hammer in the other, and no one dared to approach along the way.

The people in the countryside and the city have fled the famine, leaving behind people who are poorly clothed and hungry, how can they have the spirit to fight with the big hammer in Liu Yan's hand?

As for why Liu Yan ran into a big family with a donkey?

It's pure coincidence.

The female relatives happened to be due to delivery, and they were afraid that something would happen on the way, so they fled a little late, allowing Liu Yan to pick up a big bargain.

Ya Ya saw Liu Yan riding back on a donkey, staring at the handsome donkey.

"Mother, do you eat donkey meat at night?"

Liu Yan: "......"

After a long time, Yaya accepted the fact that she couldn't eat donkey meat, and said with some concern: "Mother, what do donkeys eat?" ”

"Grass?" Liu Yan wasn't sure.

Feng Buli coughed dryly, popularizing it for the two of them: "Donkeys mainly eat corn tortillas, cottonseed cakes, reeds, corn stalks, rice straws, alfalfa grass, wheat and other foods. ”

Bud Ya swallowed her saliva, "Donkeys eat better than me." ”

Liu Yan also seems to be aware of this problem.

From the outside, their family of three belongs to the level of refugees fleeing famine. The man's leg was seriously injured, and the remaining mother and daughter looked easy to handle, although Liu Yan's force was there, but it couldn't stop the endless crowd of hot eyes, and then Liu Yan could protect two?

On the way, not only do you have to find a team to hold each other, but you also have to keep a low profile, can't donkeys eat chaff, right? This inexplicable Huang Huang told others: How quickly I will come to rob me of my supplies.

In the memory of the wind, the villagers belong to the rich if they have chaff in their pockets. The village has already eaten up the grain and seeds, the bark and roots of the trees on the mountain are stripped of by the villagers, and some people eat Guanyin soil and die, even if the chaff is not digested, it is much stronger than the bark and roots and Guanyin soil.

They feed the donkeys chaff, isn't that a target in the refugee pile?

But what else can you feed besides bran?

Liu Yan discussed with Feng in private, "When we collected supplies, didn't we also loot cat food and dog food?" These should be able to feed donkeys. ”

Feng Buli twitched visibly out of the corner of his eye, "Are you sure?" ”

"Or else? Feed the donkey grain? All the food in my space is eaten by people, and the food of people is used to feed the donkeys? How extravagant this is, but dog food and cat food are different, black and swarthy, one by one, others don't ask, who knows what we feed? ”

There is no better way.

Liu Yan went to the next village to find an abandoned cart, improved it, tied it firmly behind the donkey, put a few large sauce jars on the cart, and filled some straw with a basket and covered it with a straw curtain. After making it impossible to tell what was loaded on the board truck, the wind was finally lifted onto the board truck.

After a few days of nutritional supplementation and intensity training, you can easily cope with a few people, try to take the trail, and where there are few people, there should be no major problems.

At this point, the road to escape from the famine was officially opened.