Walking through the dead grass in front of him and along a dirt path that few people walked, Ding Bao carefully stepped on the dry grass to prevent his feet from getting dirty.

At the end of the path is a half-person high land temple, the temple door is low, there is a land god enshrined in it, because no one has come to worship and take care of it for a long time, this clay sculpture has already fallen a thick layer of ash, the original several bowls in front of the god statue are gone, not to mention the tribute, even the red tile on the land temple has been removed.

In this year, the land is full of hunger, and desperate people have long lost hope in the gods.

Who would have thought that here, less than ten miles away from the hundred-mile ocean field and the land of red lights, it was a miserable scene in the world.

Ding Bao walked into the Land Temple with light steps, bypassing the Land God and coming to his back.

There was a small hole hidden there, the entrance was narrow but big enough for a cat to crawl into.

This is the hiding place of the cat demon, Ding Bao burrowed into the hole, and at the end of the narrow and cramped passage was a dark space.

Cats have good night vision, so even in the dark, Ding Bao can see everything in front of him clearly.

The small cave looks very simple, surrounded by cold mountain stone walls, looking up at this place looks like an upside-down bowl, and there is a stone platform in the middle, on which a soft mink is spread, and the cat demon usually cultivates on this animal skin.

Ding Bao jumped lightly and jumped directly onto the stone platform, followed by stretching out his claws and constantly pulling inside the thick mink fur.

After a while, a hard cavern rolled down from the stone platform, and fell to the ground with an exceptionally clear sound, and Ding Bao jumped down from the high platform to find the silver dollar that had fallen in the corner.

Now Zahei understood what she was here for.

Ding Bao picked up the silver dollar and came out of the cave with a smart and light body, and before leaving, he didn't forget to look back at the dusty land god.

"All things have spirits, you have nothing to do with this land god."

Baza Black muttered quietly.

Ding Bao ran towards the north bank of the Qinyang River with the silver dollar in his mouth, and the farther north he went, the more turbid the air around him seemed to become.

The cat's hearing is good, and even with the interference of the sound of bells, Ding Bao still heard the crying sound not far away.

It was a woman's cry, very sad and desperate, not loud, but suppressed the pain.

Ding Bao stood on a small hillside on the north bank and looked down, and in front of him was the outskirts of Lincheng, that is, on the opposite side of the Qinyang River, where the black pressure was crowded with people, all dressed in ragged and worn linen clothes, and the black and gray colors could not be seen at all.

Most of them are homeless people from the neighborhood, and some of them have come from other places to earn a living.

Now the regime is fragmented, and almost every province or even city is under the rule of a different warlord.

This has led to the fact that these warlords who are in the midst of a melee are constantly oppressing the people at the bottom in order to strengthen their power.

They are in control of the land, and even decide what the peasants want to grow, and what they grow not only has to pay a certain percentage, but even has to pay a grain tax.

Don't pay? Then increase the proportion of grain handed over.

After handing it over, there is not much money left in his hand all year round, let alone supporting his family, and he can't even support himself.

The only way for desperate people to think of is to leave their homeland and land behind and come to a relatively rich place to earn a living.

But the current form is not as good as imagined, and the rich cities do not accept them, and even drive them away.

So there is a scene that Ding Bao sees now.

Those who starved to death, those who froze to death, those who died of disease, and those who committed suicide......

I can't count them.

"Aren't you human beings the most emotional? Why didn't anyone help them? ”

"If you see a kitten on the side of the road that is dying of hunger, you might reach out and take it home. But if you see hundreds of cats dying of starvation, do you dare to care? ”

The joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same.

For once you have nothing, you become the bottom of the struggling in the mud and filth, then you are no different from the beast who was born to beg for food and drink.

There will be people who will sympathize with you, take pity on you, give you something to eat, and give you something to drink.

But if it is like this everywhere, seeing too much hunger and dying all over the ground, and listening too much crying and mourning, then the only little sympathy will be slowly consumed.

Ding Bao didn't think much about it, and his eyes stayed on the dark blue figure that had been shuttling through the crowd.

It was a young man, with the most modest student head of the moment, dressed in a long dark coat, and carrying a bucket of water in his hand as he walked among the homeless people on the ground.

Ding Bao waited quietly for a while, until the man stepped aside and sat down to rest, she trotted over, and finally stopped behind the man and gently pushed her head against his arm.

"Cats?"

Li Shang saw the white cat behind him and looked back at it in a little surprise.

"What are you doing here?"

He tentatively stretched out his hand, and found that the white cat was not aggressive, so he picked it up and wrapped it under his coat, and walked silently to the back of the hill.

"Let's go, don't come here in the future."

The man put down the white cat and pushed it again, trying to get it to leave quickly.

Unexpectedly, the white cat still stood in place and refused to move, and when it looked up, a pair of eyes of different colors were exceptionally clean and bright.

Li Shang had never seen such a beautiful cat, so he couldn't help but reach out and touch its head again.

"What's wrong?"

The white cat didn't bark, but silently approached Li Shang, and then opened his mouth and put the thing in front of him.

With a "ding" sound, the sound of the silver dollar falling to the ground was particularly pleasant.

Li Shang looked down at the silver dollar in front of him, and hurriedly raised his head again and looked at the white cat in front of him in disbelief, a white and easy-going face full of incredulity.

"You...... You're going to give me this silver dollar? ”

The white cat looked at him quietly, his pupils were full of calm, and it called in a low voice, as if answering Li Shang's question.

Dropping the silver dollar, the white cat turned around and left, not giving the man behind him a chance to think about it at all.

"Hey, don't ......"

A white figure flashed in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, there was only a wide and calm river left in front of him, and where was the figure of a white cat.

If it weren't for the cold silver dollar in his hand reminding him of everything that had just happened, Li Shang would even wonder if he was dreaming.

At this moment, a cold wind blew from the surface of the river, and the cold wind cleared his mind slightly.

This is a real silver dollar, enough to buy more than a thousand cakes, and enough to make more than a thousand people not hungry today!

And it was a cat who sent this silver dollar, a beautiful and elegant white cat!

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