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Chapter 140 Hometown, where I grew up.

There were people queuing up, but there were too few that met He Xiu's standards. He Xiu had set up the stall for a whole day, and even though there were a lot of potatoes and sweet potatoes, he only took in a dozen people.

All the special women with clear eyes were found. Those with high soul energy, good luck, sufficient qualifications, and neat facial features were all accepted.

Of course, it's not that there are no people who want to rob. As long as you dare to take action, you can shoot someone in the head and everything will be clear. Do you think I will be afraid of you showing off in large numbers?
After killing more than a dozen, you will be honest. The people of Huaguo don't like to be the leader. The leader usually does not end well, no matter what era he is in.

Now everyone only dared to watch from a distance, looking pitifully at the sweet potatoes and potatoes piled up behind He Xiu, hoping that He Xiu would be kind enough to give them some to feed them.

"Let me reiterate, I am not buying or selling children as slaves, I am recruiting disciples for the Taoist temple."

"Taoist Priest, please accept my son. I have already starved my three sons to death, and my youngest son is about to starve to death. Please give me a way to live, Taoist Priest. I will kowtow to you."

"Life and death are natural cycles. If you die, just take them and bury them. Why are you looking for me? Okay, I will only accept female disciples."

Nowadays, who can save whom? The landlord’s family has no surplus food!These refugees themselves did not know where they were going. They only knew that there was no way to survive in their hometown, so they went outside to find a way to survive. But when they walked out of the village and town, they realized that the scope of the disaster was so wide that they could not find a way to survive. It was almost impossible for them to find a way to survive. There were victims everywhere, most of them lying on the roadside.

He Xiu remembered a movie called 1942, which was about the tragedy of fleeing from a famine.

At night, He Xiu put name tags on these newly recruited so-called female disciples one by one, and put them into the space. Going east, they reached the boundary of Zhejiang Province.

The roadside was full of people fleeing. He Xiu saw that the seducers came and went frequently. They were seducing those who died during the day, or those who were dying.

Natural and man-made disasters are ranged attacks. Whether you can survive depends entirely on personal luck.What is recorded in the life and death book is what is planned. Most of the life and death in this natural disaster and man-made disaster are not under their control. They are only responsible for maintaining normal operations. It is considered overtime as it is now.

Looking at the family next to them, they were making a fire to stew meat. The smell of meat could be heard far away, but the people next to them turned their heads away because they knew what kind of meat they were stewing.

Beside the bonfire, an old woman was moaning and crying. The man was lamenting and sighing. The old woman was leaning up and muttering to herself, "God has no eyes" and other nonsense. When I eat later, I don’t know if it can be done without knocking the bones and sucking out the marrow.

He Xiudu swallowed and looked at the ground next to him. There was a pool of blood that had not dried yet. It must have been traces left after fresh cutting.

The soul seducer floating over swung the hook in his hand, and the ghostly aura that was wandering nearby instantly gathered and turned into a humanoid ghost. Although the dead image was very twisted, it had a big belly and dry, lime-like white skin. , staring reluctantly at the relatives still gathered around the pot.

It seems that the family waited for the child to die before cutting and eating it, but it would not taste good without salt.

Don't talk about morality during times of famine and war, because morality is something that can only be discussed after you are rich and full.

He Xiu waved his hand, and Xu Qin appeared beside him. : "My dear, let's experience the real world!"

Most people in this era have night blindness and cannot see anywhere except the light of the campfire in front of them.Xu Qin's appearance did not arouse others' suspicion, because most people had learned to lie still and not feel hungry when they fell asleep.Xu Qin couldn't bear to look at this miserable world and harsh environment, and pulled He Xiu's clothes tightly. As a medical student, she had seen too many dissections of corpses, soaked in formalin. It's much crueler than this.

He Xiu thought she would tremble in fear.If you are disappointed, add more firepower. : "Dear, guess what kind of meat they are eating."

He Xiu asked, and Xu Qin used Song Yan's butt to figure out that this was human flesh. Although orthopedics and other institutions would boil bones to sterilize them and then put them back into people's bodies, cannibalism was still outside her bottom line.

Strengthening the Skeleton Corpse Qi Luck Coffin, He Xiu picked up Xu Qin, who had been left to behave so well, and sat on the flying coffin.

She has a good sense of consciousness and is willing to be a well-behaved bedding material.

Many people hate Xu Qin, but if you think about it, who wouldn't want to have a girlfriend from a rich family who loves love?
As a low-class person, He Xiu said, "I will accept anyone who is so beautiful and rich, and I can pay as much as I want."

I wish all the wealthy ladies would fall in love with people from the lower class. This is in line with the policy of getting some people rich first and leading others to get rich. If powerful people join forces, rich families will face rich families, and bamboo families will face bamboo families. And Is there a way out for people at the bottom?

Poor mountains, bad water, I am talking about my hometown. Everyone says that Zhejiang Province is rich. I just want to say that it seems that there is nothing wrong with my hometown. It was not until 2010 that the expressway was opened. The national highway is like a road to heaven. Curiously, in ancient times people would rather go to Lingnan than become an official here.

However, He Xiu flew back. Although there were some twists and turns and he almost lost his way, he still got back here by constantly asking for directions.

In the meantime, I also visited the treasuries of various states, and once again filled the spatial warehouses to the brim with the excuse of doing justice to God and robbing the rich to give to the poor.

Looking at the small mountain village below, Xu Qin frowned. : "Husband, this is your hometown." After half a month of getting along with each other, Xu Qin called her sweet husband very smoothly.

He Xiu doesn't have the habit of letting his women call him daddy. After all, that's a bit perverted. You still have to have a bottom line as a human being, right?
"Yeah! Let's find a place where no one is paying attention to my hometown in my previous life."

The only good thing about this hometown is that it is deep and far away, with high mountains and dense forests, and there is no shortage of water all year round. I don’t know why. If there is a famine, the most it will be is a reduction in food production. At the most, it will be a porridge for three days, so I can save my life.It was better than other villages. They were a place where half of them died due to famine and lack of food.

Without dogs in the village, people would not be able to survive. Who would raise dogs? Those who do would have to kill them for meat.

Grandpa's old house was built next to a spring. Although there was dripping water, it continued to flow from the cracks in the cliff all year round.

Underneath the house is a stone wall foundation that is half as high as a person, and above it is a clay wall that was smashed with straw added. The top is not straw, but tiles made from burned soil.

These tiles are not cheap. Usually, after gathering the families in the village who need to make tiles, they will ask the master to come all the way to make a few kilns.

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