When Panlong Village was busy farming, the people who fled from Qingyang Mansion finally walked to the territory of Panlong Mountain after more than a month of escape.

Because the path into the mountain is hidden, no one found Wolong Village for a while. But after a long time, sometimes people in the village came in and out, which naturally attracted the attention of some people, and slowly, some hungry and panicked people gathered in groups and braved themselves into the path.

It was late afternoon, and the village was filled with the smell of food.

In the big kitchen, Aunt Liu led people to cook fragrant meals. Because during this time, everyone has made great efforts to grow sweet potatoes, and there is meat every day, and the vegetables they eat are even more abundant.

There are sweet potato leaf tips, which Su Yan asked the person who cut the vine to specially collect them for Aunt Liu to use for stir-frying. There were also wild vegetables that other women dug in the mountains, including bracken, mother-in-law, marantou, mustard. After the beginning of spring, as long as there is mud, wild vegetables are everywhere.

Aunt Liu is all boiled in boiling water, and then mixed with freshly fried hot meat oil with salt and soy sauce, the taste is fragrant and fresh. You have to be able to swallow your tongue.

There are also large pieces of braised pork, in order for everyone to have energy to farm, Pei Jing took people to the back mountain to hunt wild boars and came back to add food to everyone.

The refugees smelled and walked out of the path.

A group of people suddenly poured out, startling Hu Sanlu, who was guarding the intersection.

These people were all ragged and vegetable, and everyone was so hungry that they took off their faces. Their eyes glowed green, looking at the green smoke from the rooftops of the village in the distance. That's Aunt Liu's fireworks cooking.

"What for?" Hu Sanlu held the knife with a nervous expression.

"Uncle, give me a stutter!" An old-looking man hunched his back in pray. A pair of eyes looked around curiously.

The other party has a knife, and they, who have been hungry for a long time, don't dare to fight hard, so they can only cry and pray.

"Please! My child is dying of hunger! A woman cried and prayed.

"We haven't eaten in days, please give us a way to live!" Saying that, a mother-in-law actually knelt down for Hu Sanlu.

"Mother... I'm so hungry! A weak voice rang out in the crowd, and the woman holding the child came up and knelt in front of Hu Sanlu. Please, give your child a bite to eat! ”

Seeing this, the others also knelt down.

"You ...... What is it for? "He, since he became a bandit, he will only fight with people, and now he is not a bandit, and when he encounters other people's prayers, he is really uncomfortable for a while.

"Flea, you go to the owner of the village or the wife of the owner of the village." Hu Sanlu couldn't make up his mind for a while.

"Hey!" The flea lifted its legs and ran towards the village.

The people in the field were going back to the village to prepare for dinner, and when they saw so many people around the entrance of the village, everyone came over.

When they saw the refugees, they stopped laughing, and everyone looked at the kneeling people in silence.

It was still very cold in early spring, and most of these people were unclothed, and their bare arms and feet were scrawny.

Thinking that they are now full of food every day, there is still meat and fish. Thinking about it compared with those bandit brothers in the past, I still have my life. I don't think it's a comparison, but I realize that I'm so lucky.

In the past few days, Su Yan has stayed at the bottom of the mountain every day to watch the progress of planting, and for this reason, Wu Jin has packed up a room for her to live in.

The little flea found Su Yan for the first time.

"Mrs. Su, there are many refugees at the entrance of the village, go and take a look!" The little flea gasped.

Since Su Yan and Pei Jing became relatives, everyone unanimously called her: Mrs. Su.

As soon as he turned around, Pei Jing walked in from behind him. "Owner of the village, you can also go and have a look."

"Hmm. Yan'er, let's go over and have a look. ”

At the entrance of the village, those refugees were kneeling on the ground, and Hu Sanlu asked them to get up, but they just pretended not to hear. Those people were also clever, and when they saw a young man and woman walking towards this side with people, they immediately judged that the two were people who could call the shots. Immediately pleading loudly, some even kowtowed.

"What's going on?" Pei Jing asked coldly.

"The owner of the village, these people escaped from Qingyang Mansion and want to beg for food." Hu Sanlu had already inquired about this group of people.

As soon as those people heard the owner of the village, they immediately fell silent and looked at Pei Jing in fear, they thought that this was a hidden village, but they didn't expect it to be a bandit's den.

They had known that there were many bandit dens in this area, but they had no way out, so they had to flee this way. Along the way, I didn't meet the bandits, so I thought that the bandits had fled like them, but I didn't expect them to beg and get to the bandits.

"Boss, give it a stutter! Whatever you want me to do, I'm willing! A daring earthly creature prayed.

"Little flea, you go and ask Aunt Liu and them to work harder, cook some porridge, and get two light dishes for everyone to eat. Don't kneel, old man, get up quickly! ”

It's not that Su Yan is stingy, these people are all hungry, so they can only eat some porridge to nourish their stomachs first.

"Hey! I'll count the number of people and go. The little flea said crisply.

"Thank you, ma'am!"

"Good guy!" The refugees were grateful.

"Little brother, you don't have to count, we have 62 adults and 29 children." An old man hurriedly replied.

"Okay, old man, I know, you just have to wait a while!" The little flea said and turned and ran towards the village.

Aunt Liu commanded this group of women to scoop up a few pots of rice that had already been cooked, put it in boiling water and boil it for a while, and after a few fires, the porridge was cooked. On the other side, several women were washing vegetables and discussing the refugees at the entrance of the village.

"Your hands and feet are sharp! Those refugees craned their necks and waited! Aunt Liu knocked it out.

Soon, the vegetables were blanched, the fried vegetable oil and salt were poured on top, and a few spoonfuls of soy sauce were added, and the two pots of green vegetables with full color and fragrance were ready.

The porridge was boiled and put into a bucket of water, and the man picked it up at the entrance of the village. The refugees saw a few people coming from afar to pick up food, and they hurriedly took out the dishes and chopsticks from their packages.

"Don't worry, women and old people with children come to the front to line up first, one by one." Su Yan hurriedly reminded everyone.

The men who originally wanted to rob it glanced at the knife in the hands of Hu Sanyi and his party. I had to obediently give way to children, women, and old people.

Aunt Liu led someone to serve porridge to everyone. Su Cui also followed, she served porridge to others, and Aunt Liu hurriedly sandwiched a chopstick dish in someone's bowl.

"Here, be careful of the burn." Su Cui handed the porridge to a woman, she couldn't help but think of herself, although she also escaped all the way, but she ran away with food, unlike these people, who were already hungry. For a moment, she didn't know whether to congratulate herself on her good luck.

The woman took a bowl of porridge, blew it twice, and hurried to pour it into the mouth of the child in her arms.

Su Yan couldn't stand it anymore, so she hurriedly stopped it. "Hey! Auntie, this porridge is hot! Slow down! Don't burn the kids! Everyone eats slowly, rest assured, you must be full! ”

"Hey!" The woman looked up and glanced at Su Yan gratefully. But the child in her arms was impatient, and she was not afraid of the heat, so she opened her mouth and took a sip, burning until her eyes were white.

"You're a starving ghost!" The woman scolded distressedly, and hurriedly blew on the porridge in the bowl. When the child recovers, the porridge is not so hot. I saw that the child, who was only more than a year old, hurriedly stretched out his thin little hand, picked up a bowl bigger than his face, and drank porridge in a big gulp.

The woman held the child in one hand and the bowl in the other, her eyes fixed on the porridge in the bowl, and she couldn't stop swallowing her saliva. Fortunately, the man in his family still had a conscience, and he only drank a bowl of porridge, so he filled another bowl of porridge, and hurriedly served it to the woman after blowing the cold.

After everyone had drunk a bowl of porridge, the porridge in the two buckets was also scooped up. When the refugees saw that the bucket was empty, they looked at Su Yan and them.

"Don't worry, everyone, there's more!" Aunt Liu hurriedly comforted everyone, and just when everyone was about to see through it, two big men carried wooden barrels and sent hot porridge over.