Chapter 350: A sense of awe
They have fled the famine for so long that they have not eaten meat.
Eating fragrant meat, many people's eyes are red.
"The people who gave us pork are Jiang Xiaoniang and Cui Gongzi, they are very good people."
"Yes, such a precious pork will be eaten by us."
"Even if I was in the village before, before I escaped the famine, I was only willing to buy catties of meat to taste it during the Chinese New Year."
"It's right for us to follow the team."
"Yes, yes, but we also have to know gratitude, and we can actively help our benefactors in the future."
"That's nature."
"This moss is also delicious, if it wasn't for the benefactor to tell you, how would everyone know that this is all food."
"I used to be afraid that there would be no food to eat on the way to escape the famine, but now I am not worried."
"Yes, with these tribute dishes, we can eat them for many days."
After everyone had a full meal in the evening, they were also happy in their hearts, and they also dispelled the sorrow of leaving their hometown.
Everyone is full of hope for life all of a sudden.
Not to mention the people from Niejia Village and Shiba Village, they don't think about it at all.
They understood that they just followed Jiang Xiaoniang and Cui Gongzi to escape from the famine.
Benefactors are so capable, they must have a way to live.
After eating a full meal, Jiang Zhiluo boiled the medicine with the herbs she dug up and the herbs in the space for Wei Hanzhou to drink.
"Brother, now the medicinal materials are not complete, you can only boil such a medicine, although the effect of the medicine is halved, but drinking it is also good for your body to recover."
The medicine handed over by his sister, Wei Hanzhou took it and drank it without hesitation.
He himself can feel that after more than half a month of his sister's recuperation, his health is much better.
I can sleep better, too.
……
In this way, everyone walked along the way and rested, picking some food from time to time.
Of course, most of the time, it is Jiang Zhiluo who helps everyone discover food.
After walking for a month, I finally arrived at the edge of Guanglin Forest.
Although this side is very far to the south, now that it is winter, everyone will feel a little cold here.
Everyone looked up at the towering trees and said, "The trees are so tall!" ”
"It doesn't look like the woods we've seen."
"We've crossed the borders of the Cloud Country."
"Don't be afraid, after crossing the border of Yun Kingdom, the emperor of Yun Country can't control it, and the government and yamen can't control it."
"There is no government yamen here, there are tribes here, and many homeless people are under the control of the tribe."
Yuntai added such a sentence.
For the more than 1,000 people who followed behind, without the yamen government collecting taxes and arresting them to fight, they would have a way to live.
"Is that a beast too?"
"Naturally, there are wild beasts, but our leader is powerful, and there are wild beasts that are not afraid, and any wild beasts will become food for our tribe."
"But those small tribes or nomads are afraid of the mighty beast herds."
"In the forest, everyone is also huddled together to keep warm."
Yuntai is not afraid of anything now, because they have a leader here.
People don't know much about tribes.
But everyone has heard of the tribes of the steppe.
Everyone was a little apprehensive in their hearts, and they were also afraid that wild beasts would come out.
But having already come here, you can only enter the forest.
But after everyone saw Jiang Zhiluo and Cui Hejian, for some reason, they felt a sense of security in their hearts.
In fact, along the way, Jiang Zhiluo was very approachable to help everyone find food.
If anyone has a headache and brain fever, Jiang Zhiluo will also dig herbs and cook medicine for everyone to drink, which can help everyone heal their bodies.
That's why people trust her very much now.
Of course, everyone is also grateful to the so-called sharpshooter, but the gratitude is different.
There was also a sense of awe in their gratitude to the sharpshooter.