"Young master, this heavy snow has been falling intermittently for more than a month, and we really don't have food this time!" Sheng Nan ran into Yaoxing's room crying

"What about the carrier pigeon, is there still no news?" Yao Xing had nothing to do at this time, so he could only wait for rescue

Sheng Nan shook his head crying

Yao Xing lay back in a rotten position, even if there was news coming back, the carrier pigeon might be beaten and eaten halfway through.

"How many days can you survive after killing the sheep and horses in the house?"

Sheng Nan thought for a while: "It's only three or five days......"

"Okay, three or five days is enough!" Yao Xing got up and walked out suddenly, and Sheng Nan hurriedly followed behind

"Tell the workers outside to dismantle the kiln, strike iron, make pots, and boil water!" Yaoxing is also out of the way, and now the kiln and cement are not important. As long as you can live, you can start all over again.

"Kill the sheep and feed the workers first. We brought enough firewood, boiled snow all the way, and poured hot water on the road, so that as long as people did not die, we could clear the way. ”

Yaoxing believes that Liao Bo must be trying to find himself now, and if both sides are clearing the road, they may meet earlier.

If you stay here and wait for death, it is better to fight hard than to starve to death here and be eaten.

There are also victims who are reluctant to leave, and as soon as they heard that there is no food, they come directly to ask, as if Yao Xing has hidden the food: "Young Master of the Zhao family, are you really out of food?" ”

Yao Xing appeared in front of people in men's clothes, and said loudly:

"There is really no food in the house, and the killing of sheep and horses is only enough for so many people for three days. If I don't care about your life or death, this food will definitely be enough for me to wait until my father comes to save me. But I can't ignore your life and death, and we can't wait for death here!

The carrier pigeons I released for help were all eaten by people, so we didn't see anyone to save them for so long. Those one or two pigeons will not starve to death for two days at most, but they will cause everyone to starve to death two days later!

So now everyone has to work together so that there is hope of survival. ”

Seeing that a few people in the crowd below who wanted to stir up trouble were suppressed by others, and everyone looked at themselves like saviors, Yao Xing smiled with satisfaction.

"Zhao Gongzi, just say it, let's do it! Those of us who have survived until now are all relieved by Zhao Gongzi, and we are counting on Zhao Gongzi to live in the days to come! ”

"We all listen to Zhao Gongzi!"

A few loyal voices were shouted from below, but Yaoxing was still dissatisfied: "I'm not a savior, and I don't have the ability to guarantee that everyone will survive, all I can do is do my best." ”

Don't end up still not being able to live, they will take their anger on themselves again, Yao Xing doesn't want to save a group of white-eyed wolves!

Everyone was rushing to survive, and the work was really hard, and several blacksmiths and carpenters came forward to prepare tools, and the progress was very fast.

But Yaoxing underestimated Liao Bo's eagerness, and the next evening, Yaoxing saw a team of men and horses marching in the snow from a distance. Although the distance is too far to see the people, the blood of the victims is boiling when they see the truckloads of food in the back.

"Zhao Gongzi, is that your car?"

"We're saved!"

"I'm tired, I'm here!"

Yao Xing was also glad for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, until he heard the deflated voice and roared: "Get up and clear the snow!" If they owe you, they will give food to save you? It's so hard for you to do some work for your life, why do you live? ”