Bai Xia looked at him indescribably and rolled his eyes.

"Do I look like someone who likes money so much?"

You are.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to let a five-year-old doll earn money to buy food by herself.

Li Xiuyuan complained silently in his heart, and resolutely objected: "Of course not"

"Bai Xia is definitely the least money-loving person in the world"

His expression was serious, as if what he said was true, Bai Xia was embarrassed to say it, and waved his hand and said, "Hey, you can't say that, I still like money."

Well, who doesn't like money.

"You're right"

"But knowledge is priceless, and you have to pay for it when you go to a private school, and you have to pay for learning new knowledge."

"I want to be self-reliant"

"I can't eat soft rice"

"So can you teach me?" In order to learn new knowledge, Li Xiuyuan also lost his face, and desperately praised Bai Xia, calling Bai Xia the slogan that Bai Xia had taught him.

Bai Xia showed a teachable expression and nodded reservedly.

Li Xiuyuan smiled.

He was able to learn the words of the fairy, and he was one step closer to discovering her origin.

Bai Xia also smiled in his heart.

Well, for the gentleman, you must be proficient in all aspects of the language, math teaching plan, arrangement.

Both of them have their own ghosts, but they are strangely harmonious.

But the refugee contingent on the other side is not so harmonious.

When leaving, the government only pressed the head, one pound of grain per person, walked for two days, saved food and drink, but there was still a lot leftover, and some people were lazy to eat, and finally had food, of course, they ate a fine light in a day or two, and when the big guys didn't find water, there was no water to cook, and they didn't feel anything.

But when everyone had water, the aroma of gruel came from the pot to cook, which made the refugees who had run out of food feel uncomfortable.

A pair of red eyes looked around like a wolf, looking for prey.

Most of these refugees are lonely, and they have long drunk the blood of their relatives, and they have only drunk themselves, and now they are hungry, and they have no scruples.

They lurked in the crowd, waiting patiently for the rice to cook and the fire to go out.

"Embolis"

Finally, a man at the back of the line set his sights on the family of only three people in the family and two elderly people.

He walked towards the bolt and stood still in front of their stove.

"Make me a bowl of porridge" This man was seven feet tall, with a strong body, dark skin, and a fleshy face, like the kind of lazy man who roamed the streets and alleys, and his complexion was surprisingly good compared to other hungry refugees with yellow faces and thin muscles.

He originally had a daughter-in-law.

However, when the family paid the grain tax, in order to offset the grain tax, the daughter-in-law was sent out.

He is in the same village as Bolt and Yu Dahai, surnamed Yu, and called Ergou.

It's just that everyone usually doesn't call him by his name, only call him Lai Ergou, Lai Ergou is a person who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, and among the people who come out of the same village, there are the least people in the plug family, and he guards the bolt with a bowl, and he is not polite at all.

The bolt was so angry that he looked around, and many people were secretly looking at their side.

Yu Chunhua pushed Yu Dahai and motioned for him to look at this side.

Yu Dahai glared at Lai Ergou in disgust, took the kitchen knife, and walked towards the bolt.

There are a lot of people in the same village, but everyone knows that Lai Ergou is not easy to mess with, except for Yu Dahai, no one has come forward.

The eyes of the bolt swept over the faces of the other people in the same village, and when he saw that they all avoided their faces, he was angry and angry in his heart, but he could also understand everyone, so he had to stand up by himself, block the stove, and scolded Lai Ergou: "You are thinking about fart to eat, why should you give you the food in Lao Tzu's house?" ”

It wasn't easy for him to get some food.

It's just that he is tall in front of the tall Lai Ergou, and he has a full head bowed, and he looks particularly weak.

"Ergouzi, how far can you hurry up, if you want to eat, dig the grass roots yourself, don't hit other people's ideas" Yu Dahai also stood up, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, with a fierce face.

Yu Chunhua on the other side also took a kitchen knife, protected the family behind her, and stared at Lai Ergou vigilantly.

Many refugees are also watching.

Bai Xia and Li Xiuyuan, who were far away from the refugees, were also watching.

Although the refugees did not gather around, they were all watching the movement here.

Since Lai Ergou chose the plug family, he didn't plan to give up, but he sneered, and directly pushed the bolt away, picked up the bowl and scooped the bowl of porridge, and poured it into his stomach regardless of whether it was hot.

No one expected him to move so fast, there was no nonsense at all, and he just got started.

The bolt that was pushed open was stunned.

His father and mother were stunned for a moment and reacted, and rushed over directly.

"I'll kill you shamelessly" This is the bolt mother, and she grabs her hair when she gets started.

"Get out, you get out" This is the bolt father, holding a flat pole and hitting Lai Ergou.

"Wow......" This is a plug, and he rushed forward to grab the pot like crazy, completely ignoring his blistered hand.

The scene became chaotic all of a sudden, and some refugees saw that Lai Ergou had grabbed food, and they also rushed up to grab food.

It was not only those refugees who did not have food who were robbing them, but also some who had food and rushed up uncontrollably.

All of a sudden, the three members of the Bolt family fought with the refugees, and the porridge boiled was also spilled a lot by these fights, and many people even lay on the ground, licking and eating the porridge spilled on the ground.

The scene was directly out of control, Yu Dahai was so frightened that he didn't dare to step forward with a kitchen knife, and retreated to his family's position, looking at the refugees in the distance with two trembling eyes.

"Stop, stop"

Wang Lu was at the front of the team, and found that the chaos here ran over, but his voice was not loud, where could these hungry refugees still listen.

It's just that his number one force, Yu Dazhuang, was abolished by Bai Xia, and he is still lying in front of him.

That is, the people of Yujia Village have not stepped forward to rob it for the sake of the face of the same village.

But that's just because they still have food to eat for the time being.

If you don't have anything to eat, then you don't need to think about it at all, right?

The family cried and shouted, trying to keep the family's rations, and they wanted to keep the porridge in the front, but when they found that these people began to turn over their salutes, he couldn't bear it anymore, and desperately held the grain bag in his arms.

Yu Dahai's family was frightened, he was the only strong laborer in the family, and he didn't dare to come forward to help, for fear that his family would also be involved, so he had to guard his family to the death, afraid that these people would rush up like crazy.

Wang Lu is just a scholar, where he dares to step forward, even if he shouts smoke in his throat, it is useless.

And other refugees like Lai Ergou have also found an opportunity to attack their chosen prey.

All of a sudden, the ranks of thousands of people were completely chaotic, and some were even beaten to the point of vomiting blood, and a lot of food was scattered on the ground, causing the refugees to scramble.

Some people like Yu Dahai have protected their families and retreated, looking at the scene in front of them with fear.

Seeing that the refugee team was getting more and more chaotic, Wang Lu was also pushed aside, and a sharp arrow shot out from a distance, steadily shooting on the arm of Lai Ergou, who was the first to grab food.

"Ah......h

(End of chapter)