Chapter Seventy-One: A Few More Days

Lin Qingyun saw that there was something wrong with Yexian's face, and he stared at the oranges in his arms and frowned.

"Night Young Man, don't you want to taste this orange?" He pointed to the young man's oranges and asked with concern.

When Yexian saw this orange now, his teeth seemed to be still pantothenic, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he bit his back molars, "I have never liked this kind of thing, so the two uncles will help me share it." ”

As he spoke, he took out the orange in his arms and handed it to the two of them. Lin Wangshu gave three oranges each, Lin Qingfeng was close, and seeing that he didn't like fruits and food, he took two oranges over with him.

"Although everyone has their own tastes, but I don't know how long it will take to hurry up today, so you stay with a cushion for your stomach."

Yexian looked at the orange in his hand, and just wanted to refuse, when he looked up, he saw Lin Qingyun peeling the orange peel and stuffing half of it in his mouth, his expression was not only not sour, but there was some aftertaste.

There was a feeling of strangeness in his heart, and he immediately asked a few people: "Dare to ask this orange, where did you come from?" ”

The two of them stopped eating oranges and glanced at each other weakly.

Lin Qingyun's face did not change: "It's in the woods in front of Tongcheng, the young man doesn't know, there is an orange forest hidden in the forest, and it is all over the ground." After he finished speaking, he stuffed the remaining half of the orange into his mouth.

Nightstring twitched out of the corner of her eye, and when she heard that the orange had indeed come from the forest, she felt that her teeth were even more sore.

"Night Shaoxia, you try it, even if you don't like to eat these, you should put the mat first."

"No, I don't.... Gollum ...... before he could finish speaking, the sound of his stomach petrified him in place, and he still held the orange in his hand, and stopped in the air in embarrassment.

Lin Qingfeng and the others saw his hard-mouthed appearance, but he felt that his time was running out and he was unwilling to share their rations.

Lin Qingfeng smiled and patted him on the shoulder, took the orange, peeled it a few times and put it in his hand, "Don't be embarrassed, young man, although your time is short, but in the last few days, we will definitely not let you go hungry in order to save this little ration, you just eat, there were too many picks at that time, not enough for me and we still have it." ”

"yes, yes, don't be embarrassed." Lin Qingyun peeled another one and answered: "Shaoxia, you eat more, maybe you can live a few more days when you are full." ”

Nightstring smiled awkwardly, the corners of her mouth stiffening. How many more days? He just begged this orange not to speed up his poisonous hair, which was a blessing.

In his hand was a peeled orange, and the two people around him were still staring at him eagerly, and the young man's eyelids trembled for a moment.

That's it.

It's all dying, and he's still afraid that an orange won't make it?

He just eats.

So, under the eager and happy eyes of the two Lin brothers, he stretched out his finger and tore a petal, and handed it into his mouth with a slight trembling.

Lin Qingfeng saw that Yexian pointed his fingers, and his face, which had always been calm, was like a ripple being blocked from the water at this moment.

He knew that it must be the night boy who felt that he was going to die, and he was reluctant to share their rations for a long time, so he lied to them that he didn't like fruits. You see, he's so happy to eat now.

Nightstring was indeed a little shocked, and couldn't help but wonder if the oranges he had eaten were all picked up in the woods, why were their oranges so sweet when they were so hard to swallow?

Is it because this head is bigger?

"How about Shaoxia, our orange is good." Lin Qingfeng had an expression of "I knew you would react like this" on his face, and took another one out of his arms, his eyes smiling into a straight line, "Eat, don't be hungry." ”

Nightstring stared at the orange handed over for a moment, coughed lightly, and with some embarrassment on his face, he reached out his hand, "Thank you." ”

The two of them waved their hands while laughing, although the young man looked indifferent, but in fact he was a warm-hearted person.

If Nightstrings knew what was going on in their hearts, they would have been speechless for a while, and they didn't know why they had this delusion about him.

The day was in a hurry, and the winter sun had set early, and it would be dark just after the time of Shen and before it was fully reached.

The surrounding refugees were in groups of three or five, groping their way forward.

Fortunately, at the moment when it was completely dark, I finally met a river. Even if the river level is low and close to drying up in winter, it is a life-saving signal for this group of refugees.

The people around were running to the river at the moment, seizing the position close to the river.

The originally dark night was instantly illuminated by the firelight on the riverbank, and it was bright.

"Master, it's too late to leave, so we might as well rest here tonight." Ah Shun turned his head and shouted into the car.

Lin Qingfeng replied hello, bent down and got out of the car with Lin Qingyun, and saw that Yexian's body was unstable, so he hurriedly went to help him.

"Thank you" The young man thanked the two of them, and put his sword on the ground and gasped slightly, now this appearance is really embarrassing.

The place by the river had been slowly occupied, but fortunately they did not need to fetch water, so they chose a nearby place to make a fire.

All around, they gathered from house to house, lit a fire and boiled water for cooking.

The man who snatched the meat during the day set up the pot, and was not willing to eat the meat, but only took out the bone and boiled the soup for a short time, and the bone was not willing to throw it away, and wrapped it carefully in rags for the next time to boil the soup.

A pot of boiled beef bones in white water without salt and taste, they ate with relish.

Those who didn't grab it boiled a pot of water, took a bite of the only dry food in their hand, and then put it away and drank wildly at the pot of water.

Some families with children grab a small handful of rice, wrap it in a cloth and throw it into a pot to boil if they still have food leftover.

When the water boils, the adults drink the rice soup, while the cloth wraps it and keeps it for the children.

"It's miserable!" Jiang got out of the car, and when he looked up, he saw this scene, and his heart was a little sour.