"Jingle bell, ding bell ... "It's a brass bell ringing around the donkey's neck.

"Wu Na thief bird, you can't call out the money, otherwise you will take your Yesun and hand over the name!" Another wave of robbers attacked, and the group surrounded the little donkey.

"Hey!" the old man holding the little donkey glanced back at the smiling "granddaughter" on the donkey's back, and sighed helplessly.

In recent years, there are more homeless bandits who block the road and rob more than dogs, and their quality is worse than the other, not only can they not see the fierce murderous spirit at all, but they are all hungry and yellow-skinned, not only do they not even have knives and guns in their hands, but they don't even have iron tools, they all hold a big wooden stick and fill up a big clove of garlic, which is nothing more than watching Zhou Cheng's Xiu'er and his party are old and weak, women and children, and they met temporarily, and they were ready to make a vote.

It's really a shame for the future generations of T peers!

But Xiu'er! People come to rob people on purpose, you should at least pretend to be scared for a face! Even if you can't pretend to be afraid, don't laugh, okay? How did this make a few heroes get off the stage?

"I don't know what a few heroes have to do, the old man just took his granddaughter back to his hometown, he really has no money on him, and his whole body is just a few cooking cakes. If a few of you don't dislike it, it's better to take it out and eat it, and it's also the money for our grandparents to buy the road, I don't know if it's okay?"

In troubled times, people are not as good as dogs, and food is more important than money. As soon as Zhou Cheng took out a few wheat cakes, several "bandits" suddenly had green eyes, like hungry wolves. Those who immediately took it and devoured it were obviously very hungry.

"Eat slowly, and!" Xiu'er saw that a few "bandits" were too anxious to eat, and was afraid that they would die of death, so she kindly untied the gourd containing water from the donkey and handed it over.

Xiu'er obviously shouldn't have said this, because this sentence "yes" obviously made someone in this group of "bandits" hear it in their hearts. Not only did the speed of eating slow down significantly, but there was also a spare light to look at Zhou Cheng, Xiu'er, and the little donkey and the donkey's full of burdens.

How could that guy's gaze hide from Zhou Cheng, who was close at hand?

Zhou Cheng couldn't help but sigh secretly. In this world, "Shengmien, fighting Mi Qiu", I am not satisfied with a full meal for no reason, and I obviously have more ideas!

But I don't want to think about how weird it is for an old man like Zhou Cheng to walk all the way with a little girl leading a donkey?

The greedy are terrible, but the stupid and greedy are pathetic and pitiful.

The greedy guy's eyes flashed, and he stealthily kicked one of his companions next to him. It's a pity that his companions only have food in their eyes now, and while eating, they are saying some words of flattery and thanks, although they are nothing more than a few words over and over again, but they completely forget that they have come to rob the Tao.

The guy saw that his companion didn't react, and then looked at the others, even more while eating, as if they were treating each other as benefactors. Suddenly I lost my mind,

After all, he still wasn't stupid enough to know that the time was wrong. His accomplices were ambushed by a few wheat cakes, and at this time, it was obvious that the companions would not agree.

"Hey, there are still some wheat cakes here, you can take them back and give them to your family to eat! We are also in a hurry, just a little bit of dry food, don't dislike it!" Zhou Cheng beckoned, and Xiu'er immediately turned out a baggage, took out all the wheat cakes inside, and gave them to this group of people.

Zhou Cheng has come along the way and met I don't know how many waves of "heroes". The wheat flour used to make wheat cakes was the military rations that Zhou Cheng brought from there when he defeated the Hu soldiers' camp. Now that it is distributed to these hungry people, it is also the business of delivering "wheat cakes" from where they come from and where they go, and Zhou Cheng and Xiu'er are already quite proficient in tacit understanding.

"This, what's so embarrassing?" Several "heroes" obviously felt embarrassed to eat and take, but they really couldn't bear the food in front of them, and there were wives and children at home! For a while, they could only express their gratitude, and then respectfully sent Zhou Cheng and Xiu'er away.

"Brother Zhou, did I say something wrong just now?" Xiu'er suddenly asked after riding on the donkey and walking out of several miles.

There are thousands of people in this world, and not everyone knows how to be grateful. Even if we are doing good deeds, we must know that we can do it in moderation, and that nothing is too much. Those guys just now were content enough to get a full meal, and you shouldn't have told them you had more. Zhou Cheng didn't mean to shy away from it, and said something directly.

The hearts of the world, Zhou Cheng and Xiu'er came all the way just to see this.

"Did any of them have a bad idea?" Xiu'er immediately understood when she heard this, and asked cautiously.

"Self-inflicted, don't live, let him go! Give others a way to live, why not give yourself a way to live!" Zhou Cheng shook his head, and continued to lead the little donkey as he walked forward, sighing.

It's just that not only Xiu'er, but also Zhou Cheng himself doesn't have much confidence in the guys who follow behind.

Fortunately, there was only such a one, and I don't know if his companions were unwilling to take revenge with him, or if they were afraid that their accomplices would share the spoils.

But this guy sneakily follows behind all the time, hiding his head and tail and thinking that others really can't find out?

Now it's up to this guy to just how far he plans to go.

Speaking of which, this guy is also a poor man, in this era of bloody land and constant war, honest farming can't survive. The Han people living at the bottom of society can only sell themselves as slaves and slaves in the families of the powerful and powerful, and they can only wander through the mountains and forests.

After all, the Han people were farmers, abandoning the fertile soil on the plains, and how much harvest could they have in the barren land in the mountains?

As long as this guy doesn't have the intention of harming people's lives, Zhou Cheng can't let him go.

In this way, Zhou Cheng and Xiu'er pretended not to know, and walked a long way with their tails behind, and when the sun was about to set, they found an abandoned village and stopped.

The village has apparently been abandoned for a long time, and is littered with rubble and broken bricks. Occasionally a few houses are still erected, and Zhou Cheng and Xiu'er are not going in.

If a house is abandoned for too long, it is easy to accumulate yin qi and provoke yin things if it loses popularity. Zhou Cheng took Xiu'er to see a lot of this kind of abandoned village along the way, and he had long seen it.

"Huh!" Zhou Cheng and Xiu'er had just stepped into the village, and suddenly they paused, and their brows furrowed.

"What's the matter, Brother Zhou?" Xiu'er saw Zhou Cheng frowned, and immediately asked puzzled.

"There's a lord inside, let's set up a tent outside the village!, don't disturb people," Zhou Cheng looked around, and then replied.