Chapter Seventy-Two: Refugees

Some stories about Qingyu Country Xue Yi told here, and then Xue Yi told Lin Yuming some interesting things he saw and heard when traveling with caravans on the mainland, which opened Lin Yuming's eyes, and at the same time expressed his admiration for this big brother from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time had a strong curiosity about Xue Yi's strength.

"Brother Xue Yi has seen so much, and I believe that his strength is also quite powerful, why don't you join the Spirit Master Main Hall?" Lin Yuming asked after Xue Yi finished telling a small story.

Xue Yi smiled and said: "I have been an orphan since I was a child, I was raised by Boss Wang, and because of my good talent, I was trained by Boss Wang to become a special guard in the caravan, of course I can't live up to Boss Wang's expectations." ”

Lin Yuming suddenly realized this, and didn't ask too much, for the feeling of losing the love of his parents since he was a child, Lin Yuming knew that it was not comfortable.

The size of the Baocai caravan this time is actually not very large, and what is claimed to the outside world is just an ordinary caravan transportation, which is just by Wang Baocai's boss himself, so the strength of the guards in the team is quite good, and the small bandits in the barren mountains and mountains, as long as the news is not too bad, will generally not come to gnaw on this thankless hard bone. Along the way, everyone was fine.

Along the way, Xue Yi often told Lin Yuming some interesting stories about the mainland, and the relationship between the two deepened, sometimes tasting some quite delicious desserts in the carriage, and sometimes getting out of the carriage and walking with the caravan that was not moving fast. It can be said that Lin Yuming's mission this time is quite comfortable.

Every evening, the caravan would camp on the spot and cook in the pot. During this period, Lin Yuming even fried a pot of wild rice for the stewards and workers of the entire caravan, which was well received by the entire caravan, and even Wang Baocai praised Lin Yuming's fried rice for being delicious, and now Lin Yuming was truly integrated into this caravan, and every worker knew that there was a little spirit master sent by the main hall in their caravan.

More than half a month passed, and the caravan gradually left the territory of the Star Iron Country and gradually entered the territory of the Qingyu Country.

As Xue Yi said, in the process of gradually stepping into the Qingyu country, the weather gradually began to change, and the sky that was originally clear was covered with a thick layer of haze, as if rain could fall at any time, and this was just just entering the border of Qingyu country, although it was not always in the rain, but it was rare to see a sunny day.

At this time, Lin Yuming and Xue Yi were sitting in the carriage, Lin Yuming lifted the curtain on the car bed, looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and was surprised: "It's really the same as what Brother Xue Yi said, it has just become a haze sky when he enters the Qingyu Country, which is really strange." ”

"Yu Ming, don't be surprised by this, our target this time is the capital of Qingyu Country, there, it will rain all day long, and there will be drizzle when the situation is best, if you can't adapt, this kind of weather is very difficult. Xue Yi said with a smile.

Lin Yuming listened to Xue Yi's words, nodded, and suddenly seemed to see something out of the car window, pointed out the window, and asked, "Brother Xue, what are those people doing?"

Xue Yi didn't know why, came to the window, looked in the direction that Lin Yuming was pointing, and saw a group of ragged and gray-faced beggar-like crowds walking slowly on this wasteland, some of them old and young women and children were a little shaky, as if they had lost much strength.

Xue Yi's eyes became serious, he sighed, and said: "That's a refugee, due to the long-term rainy period and the flooding of mountain floods in the territory of Qingyu Country, some small villages will inevitably suffer disasters, these refugees should be refugees who have suffered floods and are homeless in some nearby villages." ”

"They seem to be coming towards us. Lin Yuming said.

"Well, I should be begging for some food, and Boss Wang should be kind enough to help these refugees. Xue Yi said lightly.

The group of refugees gradually approached the caravan, and the pace of the caravan gradually stopped, and an old man who was the leader of the refugees stepped forward to say something to a steward of the caravan, and the steward was a little undecided, and came to the front of the carriage where Wang Baocai was, and said something to Wang Baocai from the window.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yuming was a little puzzled.

"I don't know. Xue Yi was also a little puzzled, it stands to reason that when the caravan encounters such refugees, the most it is to give them some food and send them away, there will be no such situation, Xue Yi greeted a guy next to the car and said, "Erliang, go to the front and ask what the situation is?"

This guy named Er Liang was a subordinate who was sent to Lin Yuming and Xue Yi to take care of the two of them, so it can be seen that the entire treasure caravan treats Lin Yuming, the spirit master of the Spirit Master General Palace, quite well, and the stewards with ordinary status in the caravan will not have such treatment.

Erliang hurriedly stepped forward to inquire for a while and then rushed back, explaining to the two, and the two of them understood what the situation was.

It turned out that this group of refugees was a remote mountain village in the vicinity because of the flood and the villagers were outcast, they were going to the nearest city to ask the local government to take them in, and they met the treasure caravan on the way, so they hoped that the treasure caravan could take a little help and send them to the nearest city, and some young men among the villagers were willing to help the treasure caravan do some hard work.

Wang Baocai originally had good intentions, and since these refugees pleaded and were only sent to the nearest city of Qingyu Country, Wang Baocai decided to take in these refugees for the time being, because the Baocai caravan was also looking for a city to settle down and do some supply work. If you can take over these refugees, if you can do good deeds, you can do it.

The caravan stopped its progress for a while, and Wang Baocai led all the stewards and workers of the caravan to welcome the refugees and ordered a meal to be cooked to feed them. There was a burst of gratitude in the refugee group, expressing gratitude from the bottom of their hearts for Wang Baocai's kindness.

Lin Yuming also expressed his admiration for Wang Baocai's actions, and when he was cooking for the refugees, Lin Yuming also got out of the car to help, and at the same time, several refugees who knew how to cook came out of the refugees to help, and they happened to come to Lin Yuming's side, and the two chatted.

This is a fat man who does not dare to compliment, twenty-three or four-year-old appearance, his face is a little pale because of the escape, he came to Lin Yuming's side and looked at Lin Yuming's stir-fried posture and first praised it, even if he didn't stop salivating and asked Lin Yuming's status in the caravan, because he was born in a mountain village on the border of Qingyu Country, he didn't know much about Lin Yuming's Xingtie Country Spirit Master Palace.

didn't explain too much, Lin Yuming just said that he was a guard, knew some cooking skills, and came here to help. The fat man explained his origin in detail, and from his mouth, Lin Yuming also probably understood the origin and information of the entire refugee group.

They are from a small mountain village in a mountain range near this plain, the name of the village is called Dashui Village, the folk customs are quite simple, some time ago, due to the invasion of rain, a river next to the mountain village rose in water, and finally turned into a flood to rush to their village, and finally the whole village suffered, fortunately, the villagers in the village did not suffer very much, the village after discussion, decided to go to the small city of Qingyu country to ask for help from the country.

The fat man's name is Lu Yu, and he is the owner and chef of a tavern in a mountain village.

In fact, as a businessman, he met a group of refugees on the road, and Wang Baocai can be said to be a really kind-hearted person, so his stewards, fellow workers, etc. have all been favored by their boss, and the salary is not low, and they can more or less know the surname of the boss, so there are not many complaints about the boss accepting such a group of refugees to increase the amount of food, but getting along with these villagers quite well.

The meal was quickly cooked, and the workers in charge of the caravan distributed the food to the refugees, but the caravan had only recently solved the food problem, so the workers did not need to eat again.

Because he had a good chat with Lin Yuming, Lu Yu, the fat man, took Lin Yuming to the villagers to introduce Lin Yuming to some friends in the village who had made good friends with him, Lin Yuming didn't mind, greeted the villagers one by one, and looked at them happily eating, and he could feel happy in his heart.

After the villagers had settled their food and clothing, the caravan planned to move on, and some of the young and strong young people in the villagers spontaneously asked to do what they could for the caravan, and the caravan's steward gave them some work that required their strength.

Lin Yuming came out of the villagers and walked to his carriage, just about to enter the carriage, but he felt a gaze staring at him, originally thought that Lu Yu's gaze was perceived by his own spiritual power, but he immediately felt a strong sense from this gaze, and immediately turned his head suddenly.

The gaze had disappeared the moment Lin Yuming turned his head, but Lin Yuming was sure that the violent induction just now was not an illusion, and his gaze wandered among the large number of villagers, but in the end, he didn't know where the gaze just now came from, and he was a little confused.

"Yu Ming, what's wrong?" asked Xue Yi, who was already in the carriage.

Lin Yuming shook his head, opened the curtain of the carriage, walked into the carriage and sat down, and said, "It's okay, maybe I feel wrong." ”

Xue Yi didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to chat with Lin Yuming, but Lin Yuming lifted the curtain of the car window a little absentmindedly, and continued to look at the group of villagers in the distance, feeling the intense feeling in the previous gaze, and touched the soul crystal that had been placed there on his chest.

It seems to be from the beating of the soul crystal!

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