Chapter 883: The State of the World

"Can't rest! Go now!"

Su Xuan got up and strode away directly.

Chang Bokai had no choice but to take Su Xuan there.

After walking for a while, we finally arrived at our destination.

Under the city wall in front, I don't know how many people gathered.

At a glance, you can't see the end at all.

There are many porridge shacks, which are distributing porridge to the common people.

The ordinary people who lined up with the play were all yellow and thin, weak and weak, as if they were about to fall down at any time.

It can be seen that they have been hungry for a long time.

Su Xuan's brows furrowed, and he asked Chang Bo, "What's the situation?"

"This ...... There really isn't much more place in the city to accommodate the victims, so we have to arrange them here for the time being." Chang Bokai said.

"Why didn't you build a shed?" Su Xuan said coldly.

"It's not that you can't build it, but the wind and snow a few days ago were too big to build it at all. Even if it is built, there is a risk that it will be crushed by heavy snow......

"Shut up!"

Su Xuan shouted so hard that Chang Bokai was so frightened that he almost fell to his knees.

"These porridge shacks were only opened today, right?" Su Xuan asked.

"If you go back to Chitose Ye, it was indeed opened today, because the wind and snow just stopped today." Chang Bokai said.

Originally, Chang Bokai wanted to lie, saying that it had been opened a long time ago.

But Su Xuan grabbed someone casually and asked, and he could ask about it.

"Why did you go earlier?" Su Xuan asked.

"The wind and snow are too ......"

"The wind and snow are too big! You open your mouth to blame the wind and snow, and close your mouth to blame the wind and snow! Why didn't this wind and snow bury your Chang Bo Kai?" Su Xuan said angrily.

"Chitose is angry, Chitose is angry...... The lower officials, the lower officials must do their best

Power ......"

"Fuck your shit!"

Chang Bokai was so frightened that he fell to his knees.

When Su Xuan saw this scene, he didn't think that Chang Bokai had worked hard to rescue and rescue the disaster.

Otherwise, this would be the way the city would be?

He walked over to a porridge shed and looked inside the cauldron.

The inside was full of white, but there was hardly a grain of rice on the surface.

Su Xuan's face became even more gloomy.

He snatched the spoon from the hand of the officer and soldier who made the porridge and stirred it in.

Finally, I saw some rice grains rolled up, but not at all.

This big pot of porridge is almost the same as water.

Seeing that Su Xuan was so arrogant, the officer and soldier said coldly, "Who are you? If you want to eat, go in line, get out of the way......

The officers and soldiers wanted to make a move on Su Xuan, but Su Xuan raised his leg and kicked the officer and soldier out directly.

The officer and soldier were about to get up, and Zhou Quan rushed over in one step, pulled out the saber at his waist, and directly pressed him to the ground, and the officer and soldier immediately did not dare to move.

Su Xuan reached out and grabbed Chang Bokai's collar and pressed his head into the pot.

"Spare your life, Chitose Lord spare your life......" Chang Bokai begged for mercy again and again.

"See for yourself, is this pot porridge or water?" Su Xuan gritted his teeth and said.

"It's porridge......

Without waiting for Chang Bokai to finish speaking, Su Xuan exerted his strength, and Chang Bokai's black gauze hat fell off for him.

The heat hit Chang Bokai's face, making him feel unbearable pain.

"It's water, it's water!" Chang Bokai hurriedly said.

Su Xuan grabbed a chopstick and inserted it into the pot.

"In an hour's time, I will see that in every pot, the chopsticks can be set up! Also, in every porridge shed, there must be steamed buns! Otherwise, the official will stew you

Disaster relief food fills the stomachs of the people!" Su Xuanli shouted.

"The lower officials obey the orders, and the lower officials obey the orders......

Only then did Su Xuan let go of his hand.

Chang Bokai hurriedly fished out the black gauze hat and thought

Put it on, but think about it.

"The lower official will go to do things, and this will go to work......

Su Xuan looked up and saw an old woman holding a broken bowl in her hand, her eyes were almost lifeless, but she stared at Su Xuan with pitiful eyes.

Su Xuan felt a cramp in his heart.

Why did Huazhou City become like this?

So many victims can't even eat a mouthful of food?

Said that last year was a good year? If every family has surplus food and can live a life full of food and drink?

Su Xuan picked up the spoon, took out a bowl of porridge water thinner than water from the pot next to him, and poured it into the old woman's bowl.

"Old man, take a sip of hot water to warm up your body first, and then you will have porridge to drink, and big steamed buns to eat." Su Xuan said with a smile.

"My lord, are you telling the truth?"

"Is there really a steamed bun to eat?"

"Yes, yes, there will be! I assure you that after an hour, everyone will be full. Come on, let's take a sip of hot water to warm up!" Su Xuan said, his tone began to tremble.

The movements of his hands also trembled.

Looking at these miserable people one by one, my heart is very uncomfortable.

With Su Xuan's pressure, Chang Bokai didn't dare to steal women and play tricks now.

He brought a lot of food with people and began to boil porridge on the spot.

He was pointing as he made his rounds.

"Put more rice in this pot! How about drinking water with such a little rice?"

"In that pot! If you put more rice, put more

! It's not your own blood!"

"What are you two rubbing? Rub the board carefully, and move quickly for the official!"

……

In less than an hour, the porridge in the pot was finally able to be inserted with chopsticks.

Su Xuan is still making porridge for the big guys in person, and every bowl is full.

He is a thousand-year-old man, and he is a high-ranking man, but now he can only do such a little for the people.

However, the situation on the scene has undergone some subtle changes.

The people, who were originally lifeless, finally came out with a little vitality.

Obviously, they hadn't had enough to eat for a long time.

Su Xuan estimated that if they hadn't huddled together to keep each other warm, it was estimated that there would be no telling how many people would have froze to death.

At this time, a little girl pulled the corner of Su Xuan's clothes.

Su Xuan looked down, immediately squatted down, and wiped the snot on the girl's face with a smile.

"That's, my grandmother...... She just died...... This bowl of porridge, she said, she said to the others who are still alive......

The little girl held a bowl full of porridge in her hand.

Her voice was soft, as if she was saying something very ordinary.

Maybe she's still young and doesn't have much of a concept of life and death.

But this sentence made Su Xuan's heart twist like a knife.

If it was in the era when Su Xuan lived, where could there be anything about starving to death?

Maybe if the people around her could give a little charity to the old lady who had just starved to death, she wouldn't have to starve to death.

But the old lady was starving to death, but she was still thinking about helping the others.

"Drink it yourself, and everybody will have a share."

Su Xuan stood up and gestured towards Zhou Quan.

Thoughtful immediately

To.

"I'll do it."

Then Zhou Quan picked up the little girl, walked into the crowd, and went to find her grandmother.

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