Chapter 213 Steamed Buns

At this moment, the school is on the path leading to Zhao Qinglang's house.

Wen Chaoyan walked in front calmly, while Zhao Qinglang was tense all over and kept looking around to observe the surroundings.

Finally arriving at Zhao's house, Zhao Qinglang shouted "Ah" after seeing the situation of their house clearly.

And stood there dumbly with a pale face.

"This this……"

Wen Chaoyan looked outside and suddenly frowned.

"Excuse me, Mr. Zhao Xiaolang. Please find the medicine for me quickly."

Although Feng Lao's medicine box was also brought into the secret room, because he was not there, even Jiang Wencheng, who now knew a little about pharmacology, could not tell what was poison and what was a usable medicine for injuries.

Naturally, he didn't dare to touch Lao Feng's things easily.

In this case, Wen Chaoyan could only urge the Zhao family to take it out.

Zhao Qinglang was trembling with anger.

Not to mention the mess on the floor, there were destroyed furniture everywhere, and the various medicinal materials that he and his father had worked so hard to dry and prepare were all destroyed!

Zhao Qinglang had tears in his eyes.

He was heartbroken.

But at this moment he had to cheer up and quickly entered Dr. Zhao's room.

Fortunately, the extremely hidden little cabinet that Dad had hidden behind the bedside had not been found.

Zhao Qinglang quickly opened the lock and wrapped all the bottles and jars inside in a blanket.

Wen Chaoyan took a bottle of something that could treat skin injuries and put it in his arms.

Zhao Qinglang packed the package, "All the medicine is here, let's leave quickly!"

After leaving the door, Wen Chaoyan pointed to the road back to the school: "Go back quickly, remember not to run around!"

After saying that, Wen Chaoyan strode away in the other direction.

Zhao Qinglang didn't understand, where was he going at this time?

It wasn't until I looked up and saw smoke ahead that my heart skipped a beat.

It's Uncle Zhao Liang's family!

There are still many people hiding in the cellar of their house, and now they must have come out to make a fire and cook!

Zhao Qinglang looked back at the messy courtyard, hoping that those gangsters would not come again at this time!

Zhao Qinglang didn't dare to run around anymore, so he quickly held the package and evacuated quickly.

When he returned to the secret room, Jiang Wancheng discovered that Wen Chaoyan had not returned.

She quickly squeezed over and asked, "Zhao Xiaolangjun, where is my brother? Why didn't he come all the way back?"

Zhao Qinglang looked at her apologetically: "Ms. Jiang, your brother hurried over when he saw the smoke coming from the cooking stoves of Uncle Zhao Liang and others."

Everyone was worried now.

"Let me tell you, if we don't cook, they will go out and cook!"

"Wouldn't it be terrible if someone comes here again and is really discovered?"

"If they are found, they won't turn us out too, right?"

"No way? Zhao Liang and his family still have children with us..."

"But people's hearts are unpredictable. What if someone thinks that they won't be able to survive? What if we all die together?"

Everyone began to speculate for no reason, and for a while, everyone became more negative than the other.

Gradually, negative emotions began to spread, and eventually most of them became worried and restless.

The village chief had no choice but to come out and preside over the meeting and said: "Everyone, please be patient. Maybe the situation is not that bad. Then, didn't Mr. Wen Dalang just kill a group of gangsters? I guess the second group will not be ushered in so soon." of……"

Everyone felt more at ease now.

But after Wen Chaoyan left, he came back exactly two hours later.

Seeing him appear at the door of the secret room, everyone was extremely nervous.

"Mr. Wen Dalang, what's the situation outside?"

"I heard that Zhao Liang and the others made a fire to cook. Is this true? Didn't they attract new gangsters?"

"It's Mr. Wen Dalang, tell me quickly. Why have you been gone for so long? Did something happen again?"

Everyone was talking at once, but Wen Chaoyan ignored everyone and just walked in.

Jiang Wancheng stood up immediately when he heard the door open, squeezed through the crowd, and saw Wen Chaoyan.

I also saw him carrying a backpack on his back.

Jiang Wancheng immediately walked over, "Brother." She shouted in a low voice, and then looked at his whole body nervously.

When he didn't see any rips in his clothes, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing her concerned look on her face, Wen Chaoyan's face finally melted a little.

Putting down the backpack on his back, Wen Chaoyan uncovered a layer of white cloth under the expectant eyes of everyone.

Inside, there was actually a basket full of steamed buns!

I roughly counted them with my eyes. There were not two hundred, but at least one hundred, seventy, eight, or ten!

Everyone's eyes lit up instantly and they all shouted "Wow".

"Steamed buns! It's steamed buns!"

"Why are they steamed buns? They are still hot and steaming!"

"What's going on? Why are there steamed buns?"

"It's still white flour steamed buns, my God..."

Everyone crowded forward, eager to reach out and grab it quickly.

But due to Wen Chaoyan, the God of Killing, they didn't dare to move.

Wen Chaoyan invited the village chief forward, and then said: "Zhao Liang and the others were indeed lighting a fire to cook, but I rushed over to stop it. It was too dangerous. If a new gangster came over, they would feel the temperature of the stove hole. Then you can tell that someone is nearby."

"Even if I don't see anyone, I'm afraid I'll dig up the ground to look for him, and I won't give up."

"However, everyone really needed to eat, so I asked them to go to Sister-in-law He's house and took out all the flour that could be found from nearby people's homes, and then made hundreds of steamed buns."

"Village chief, please give me a share."

Including the children, there were seventy or eighty people in this secret room.

If one person divides two steamed buns, he can still separate them.

Although it is not enough to eat at all, it can at least fill the stomach, which is better than eating nothing at all.

Everyone received the steamed buns in an orderly and silent manner.

When I heard that all the flour in my home had been searched, I felt heavy in my heart.

But as I ate, I thought about it again.

You can still eat it in your own mouth, which is better than those gangsters destroying it and ruining it.

So, they all turned their anger into strength and took a hard bite.

Someone even said: "Mr. Wen Dalang, if there is anything edible in my house, don't be polite. Next time, go search it out and cook it for everyone."

"Mr. Wen Dalang, my family is too!"

"And our family! I still have ten kilograms of white rice in the rice vat...Hey, I hope it hasn't been ruined..."

Suddenly everyone united again and were willing to donate their own rations.

The village chief was very pleased to see this.

He looked at Wen Chaoyan expectantly, "Mr. Wen Dalang, this..."

Wen Chaoyan was holding Sister Ya on his lap, letting her eat the bun with his own hands.

He saw everyone's eyes focused on him at this moment.

Wen Chaoyan's scalp tightened.

How long had it been since he had received so many expectant looks?

After a long time, he nodded slowly: "Okay, I will go out and get food for everyone tomorrow."

Everyone immediately smiled and kept saying words of gratitude to him.

I don't even think that the man who killed the gangster is so terrifying.

For a moment, the atmosphere finally became much clearer again.

At night, they could only make do with sitting on the cold and wet ground, and then fall asleep leaning against others.

At this time, there is no longer any distinction between men and women, and they cannot live in the same room.

Everyone leaned against their own people and fell asleep.

Jiang Wencheng held Sister Ya and leaned against the corner. Wen Chaoyan and Wen Erlang were beside him.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the secret room.

"boom!"

Something heavy seemed to have hit the ground hard!

(End of this chapter)

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