Just like that, while thinking and walking, suddenly fell from the body of a thing, Huang Ji picked up and looked, it was a silver ticket, a closer look, I was surprised, it was a silver ticket of 100,000 taels, I had never brought a silver ticket on my body, suddenly I remembered, it must be when I was separated from Zhuang Xiuwu on the boat, Zhuang Xiuwu put it into his arms, when the two were close to each other, how could Huang Ji beware of Zhuang Xiuwu's moves, Zhuang Xiuwu knew that Huang Ji needed to use silver on the road, and specially prepared a silver ticket for Huang Ji to wrap up, Huang Ji understood at this time, Zhuang Xiuwu was afraid that he would refuse his kindness, so he seized the opportunity to put it in his arms, and he and he were just in Pingshui, but for such a huge amount of silver tickets, he shook his head at the moment and put the silver ticket into his arms again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Huang Ji went straight up along the river at the moment, but saw that the water in the river was rushing and roaring, and there was no green on both banks, _ large and small trees stretched out branches, there was no green leaf on it, and there was a desolate scene everywhere. Huang Ji got off the boat and walked here at this time, and there was almost a day of time, feeling hungry, but there was no one selling food on the road, Huang Ji felt strange, and asked a passing guest, who knew that Huang Ji was not a local, so he told Huang Ji.

It turned out that there was a rare flood in this place, and there was a famine everywhere, and the leaves and grass were eaten up by the hungry people. As long as there is a restaurant, whether it is a person in the government or a person fleeing the famine, he will have a big meal when he enters the restaurant, and the government sends people to refuse to give money, and the poor of course have no money to pay the bills. The guest told Huang Ji that there was a good man surnamed Liu at this intersection who was giving porridge, as long as it was a person who fled the famine in the past, he would give soup porridge, Huang Ji was disappointed and went listlessly all the way.

Sure enough, I saw an elder instructing three family members to give porridge, which was Liu Shanren that the guest had told Huang Ji. Huang Ji approached the elders and saw that three large cauldrons were boiling white rice porridge, and three family members were scooping porridge to distribute to the hungry people who had come from afar. Liu Shanren looked at Huang Ji and saw that he was brightly dressed, very much like a rich kid, and sighed: "Young man, are you also running away from the famine?"

Liu Shanren is a local, naturally understands, such a famine, thieves are rampant, even something is taken away by the strongman, rich children become beggars commonplace, Huang Ji wants to say that he is not fleeing the famine, Liu Shanren has scooped a bowl of porridge from the cauldron to Huang Ji, this porridge is so clear that the bottom of the bowl can be seen, but it exudes the hot smell of rice, Huang Ji is feeling hungry, smelling the fragrance of rice porridge, can't wait to put it in his mouth, suddenly saw a pair of eyes look over.

Huang Ji felt his eyes, and immediately put down the rice porridge, in front of him was a seven or eight-year-old boy, who looked like a tiger, looking at his bowl of porridge, his eyes seemed to be staring at Huang Ji's heart, Huang Ji hesitated. I only heard a family member say: "Master, the grain is all cooked, and there is no bowl of porridge left." Huang Ji heard his family say this, and only then did he understand that the child did not get the rice porridge, and immediately put the porridge in the hands of the little boy, and the little boy took the porridge, probably very hungry, and put it in his mouth without saying a word of thanks.

Liu Shanren saw it clearly, and approached Huang Ji at this time, his face was full of admiration, and he praised: "Young man, it is rare to escape the famine like this, and it is rare to be as kind as you." Huang Ji said: "Old man, I passed by this place, and when I saw the old man's soup kitchen, I was really hungry, so I just came over, not to escape the famine." Liu Shanren nodded and said, "Very good, the young man is very honest," only to hear a burst of shouting, countless victims gathered around the cauldron, and a family member looked at the victims who rushed over and said loudly: "Master Liu will not give porridge tomorrow." Do not come. Huang Ji heard that his family said that he would not give porridge, and for some reason, he looked at Liu Shanren in front of him suspiciously.

Liu Shanren understood what Huang Ji thought, and said: "This year, the Yellow River is flooding, the crops are not harvested, and the people are fleeing. A talkative family member next to him interjected at this time and said: "Our lord has the face of the king's leader, and the thieves dare not come to harass him, so he has to keep the family property, otherwise he will be robbed by the thieves, and he will give any porridge." A family member on the side shouted: "Stupid, you are full of food, if the Qilin Hall people know, the master is in prison, and you and I will also suffer." ”

The mouthy family member stuck out his tongue and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand. Elder Liu sighed. There is no blame for the talkative family members. Huang Ji looked at the victims who rushed in front of him, and when he heard the words of his family, they were all disappointed, Huang Ji subconsciously touched his arms, and there was already a silver ticket in his hand, which was immediately put in the hands of Elder Liu, and said: "Old man, I only have this silver ticket on me, please do a good thing for these victims again." Liu Shanren looked at the silver ticket handed over by Huang Ji, but it was 100,000 taels, and a family member exclaimed: "It's amazing, it's a big deal, it's 100,000 taels, if it's just soup porridge, I'm afraid it will be enough for these victims to eat for two months." Liu Shanren was already taken aback.

At this time, a tall man came up to the side, approached the child who was eating porridge, and said, "Xiaohu, why are you eating other people's porridge." Huang Ji heard it familiarly, but he didn't care, and said: "I volunteered to give it to him," the man suddenly didn't speak, Huang Ji felt that something was wrong, and then he looked up and exclaimed: "It's you, the head catcher." This person is the chief catcher of the three provinces, the flying eagle, at this time, dressed in the clothes of a countryman, with a dark face, and is bowing down to pick up the little tiger. Huang Ji thought that Nian Feiying didn't find himself, so he squeezed among the victims and flashed out.

A family member said: "Master, what kind of person is this young man in purple, so bold." Liu Shanren raised his head, just in the blink of an eye, Huang Ji was gone, Elder Liu looked at the people fleeing from the famine who walked in front of him, and said, "Tomorrow will still be porridge." The victims of the disaster burst into a cry of joy. Liu Shanren looked at where Huang Jishi was standing, and sighed: "In today's troubled times, there are people like Xu, who are really saints from heaven. At this moment, Liu Shanren had a Huang Ji silver ticket, and immediately instructed his family to immediately purchase food and save the victims. (To be continued.) )