Inside the camp.

"How can this be true! Are you crazy! How dare you do such a thing......" Huang Long slapped the table and said angrily.

"Master Huang! shh......h Quietly......" Chen Buqun slowly walked in front of everyone and said slowly: "Killing me now can't solve the problem, the question you have to care about is whether you want to continue to store those and rice ......"

"So what?" Huang Long said, glaring, stretching out his hand and patting the table.

"Haha...... So, Master Huang, do you want to eat?" Chen Buqun smiled and glanced at Huang Long lightly, then looked around, looked at the other heads, and then said: "Or do you want to eat?"

Several people's faces couldn't help but change when they heard this, but they couldn't say anything to refute.

"So, you are all heroes with heads and faces, how can you eat? But you don't eat it...... They're still going to be grateful...... Now your only way out is to donate the food......" Chen Bufan pointed to the several heads in front of him, and then pointed to the direction outside the camp, and said loudly.

"This ...... What do you mean......" Someone's face was gloomy, and he looked at Chen Buqun hesitantly and then at Qin Shirong.

"Once the grain gets wet, it won't last long, in fact, you don't have a choice! As for Lord Qin, it should be a large number of people...... Chen Buqun then continued according to Xiao Yan's instructions.

"If a few heads of the family can donate all the food, the official is willing to take the blame. Qin Shirong immediately understood.

Although he hadn't reacted to what had happened, Qin Shirong was certainly not a fool, and he could probably guess some.

"But ......"

The top ten leaders are still unwilling, but no matter what, even if they know that this thing may be done by the young man in front of them, but there is no way at all, and at present, it is indeed as the young man said, this food must be disposed of.

Eating? It's impossible for these bosses......

"Everyone, I hope to make a decision as soon as possible, I don't dare to guarantee that Lord Qin will not change his mind, you are all guilty of rebellion!" Chen Buqun looked at everyone and said with a sneer.

"I'm willing to ......"

Although he knew that even if he donated food, Qin Shirong would not punish them for their crimes this time, and it would definitely be inevitable to settle accounts after the autumn.

But......

But at this moment, a big knife fell from the sky and slammed into the table.

Everyone present was startled, but they saw a bloody man covered in wounds descending from the sky and standing on the hilt of a large sword.

"Hahaha...... Chen Bufan, you have given birth to a good son!"

This person was Yue Badao, he glanced at Chen Buqun, turned his head again, nodded at the injured Chen Bufan, and said with a thumbs up.

"Hello Master Yue!" Chen Buqun also said politely.

"Well, that's good! It's very polite, but ......" Yue Badao continued: "Since you said that these are, then it is even more impossible for me to give them food, that will hurt their stomachs...... I'd rather let this rot in the rice barn! I don't want to see the victims eat bad stomachs!"

“......”

Chen Buqun frowned slightly, and didn't know how to refute for a while.

"What's the matter, I, Yue, don't donate, do you have anyone else to donate?" Yue Badao smiled slightly, looked around and said.

"I, Huang, don't donate either!Then let them rot in the rice warehouse!" Huang Long heard this, and hurriedly stepped forward and said loudly.

"I don't donate either!"

"I don't donate!"

“......”

The other leaders said in unison at the same time.

"Haha...... Chen Shaoxia! You are really powerful, much more powerful than your father! I wonder if you are interested in coming to my house to drink tea?" Yue Badao shook his head and looked at Chen Buqun with a smile.

Everyone could see that he was soliciting.

Yue Badao knew that there was only one lion in the Hao family, and the others were sheep, so it was not okay, there must be a tiger!

Or this little tiger in front of you......

"Huh...... I'm sorry...... My apprentice doesn't like tea......"

But at this moment, a monk in a colorful green robe walked in from outside the door and said with a smile.

"Oh?" Yue Badao frowned slightly, turned his head, glanced at the monk, and asked with a smile, "Who are you?"

"Well, a little monk from Jinshan Temple, you can call me Xiao Yan!" The little monk took a few steps forward, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and said with a smile: "Yue Badao, right? Hello! Don't don't donate...... I don't want you to donate it!"

"Oh? haha...... Don't you want me to donate food, it's interesting......" Yue Badao suddenly laughed when he heard this.

"Yes, Lord Qin will not accept your donation of food. Xiao Yan continued.

"This ......," Qin Shirong wanted to speak suspiciously.

saw Xiao Yan put his hand to his lips and said, "Shh...... Don't talk, just nod your head. ”

Qin Shirong was a little stunned, he could probably guess that the little monk in front of him was probably Xiao Yan who wrote a pamphlet.

But...... That's too incomprehensible, isn't it......

What exactly does he want to do?

Qin Shirong looked at Chen Buqun, only to see the other party nodding.

So, Qin Shirong had no choice but to sigh and nodded: "Alas...... Hmmm......"

"Haha...... That's right. Seeing this, the corners of Xiao Yan's mouth raised slightly again, and he said with a smile: "However, except for Yue Badao, you can all donate!"

"Huh...... Phew, Hugh is going to play any conspiracy, we won't donate anything!" Huang Long took a step forward and said in a deep voice.

Yue Badao clasped his hands on his chest, looked at the little monk in front of him with a smile, and did not speak, but it seemed that this was the best disdain for the other party.

"Haha...... Yes...... That's right...... You can all don't donate ......" Xiao Yan nodded and slowly walked to the side of the ten masters.

“......”

I said something to the ten heads in a very small voice, but it seemed that the ten heads all refused harshly.

Xiao Yan walked around, then walked around again, and came to the front of Yue Badao: "Haha...... That's it! You can donate at all...... But...... Have you ever thought about it?"

"What?" Yue Badao frowned at this time, as if he had a bad feeling in his heart.

The little monk didn't speak immediately, just shook his head and walked out of the door, but stopped at the door and suddenly turned around: "Unless you can guarantee unity, no one will really donate, in case, I mean in case, as long as one of you secretly donates...... Then everybody knows that you have food! You can't escape from it! The family who donated it gets all the honor and applause...... The most important thing is the gold medal for avoiding death! Moreover, I have also told you the benefits separately, think about it...... You don't donate, but what if your brother does? haha...... The choice is yourselves...... Remember what I told you......"

After the little monk finished speaking, he walked out.

While everyone was still hesitating, they only heard the shouting of the little monk outside the camp.

"Come on, come on...... These are the rice grains stolen back by Li Bai and Li Daxia...... Not much, though...... But let's go back after eating today!"

There was a commotion outside the camp, and people who had been hungry for a few days could not take care of anything.

Death is the most terrible, and they won't be stupid enough to talk about backbone if they have porridge.

"Suffered ......" Yue Badao realized that it was too late.

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The next day, Yue's house.

"Yue Daxia...... Oh no...... The Lin family must have secretly donated food...... I saw them sneakily sending people to the Qin Mansion......" Huang Long, the head of the Huang family, rushed into the Yue family with a panicked face and shouted loudly.

The head of the Yue family sat in the center, while Yue Badao was wiping the knife with a cloth on the side and did not speak.

Master Yue frowned and asked nervously, "Is this ...... Master Huang, are you sure?"

"Yes, that's true...... Head Yue, and Yue Daxia...... What can I do now?"

"Heh......" Yue Badao just shook his head and smiled, and then sighed: "Alas...... Master Huang: Are you really treating us all as idiots?"

"Boom ......"

After that, the one-meter-five long knife was directly swung out and put on Huang Long's neck.

"I said you...... Are you really that afraid of death?"

Yue Badao's face turned over, his eyes stared at Huang Long like a ghost in the dark, and he continued to say slowly: "All the families have not donated ...... Only you secretly donated...... You're the one at the front, but why are you the one who is most afraid of death? You really surprise me......

"What? can't ......" Huang Long's eyes widened before he said, "I didn't ...... I didn't donate it...... Yue Daxia...... Spare ......"

"Ah......h

With a scream, the head of a generation was in a different place.

Blood stained the sky red, like the setting sun at dusk.

"Damn...... Who the hell is this Xiao Yan?" asked Master Yue suspiciously.

"Haha......" Yue Badao smiled, shook his head, looked at the front sharply, and said, "Very interesting person...... I like this little tiger the most......"

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Since the Huang family donated grain, other families were also forced to donate it, so they had to donate it, begging for immortality......

The victims lined up in an orderly manner under the setting sun.

Although the rice stinks and smells after washing, it is the most fragrant rice in the eyes of these people who are about to starve to death......

On August 10, this day, everyone ate rice.

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PS: The first time I tried to write this big copy in the long term, I finally finished it. It's a little different from what I expected, but I can barely score 60 points. Well, I will continue to try the long-term in the future, but I will start with a good outline and a good foreshadowing. That's it, ask for recommendation tickets, ask for collections.