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In summer, the temperature is high, rice porridge will be cooked in a while, because there is little water, the porridge is very thick. Zheng Xianglan scooped the first bowl to Zhang Su, and the amount was the most.

Zhang Su's mouth moved twice, and no one heard a sound. When he was still wondering, a small mahogany table appeared in front of Zhang Su, as well as an exquisite and gorgeous spoon.

Immediately, the bowl of porridge Zheng Xianglan brought over was unsightly.

Zhang Su picked up the spoon and scooped the porridge, eating slowly, with a calm expression and graceful movements. People almost mistakenly think that this is not an escape from the wilderness, but a party held in the family.

Everyone feels ashamed of themselves, and feels that Zhang Su's appearance is what they think of an expert in their hearts.

Zheng Xianglan took the bowl and scooped the porridge again, and gave it a thought. When she wanted to take a bowl to scoop a bowl for the girl alone, Zhang Su stopped eating, taking out a soft handkerchief from nowhere, and wiping the corners of her mouth.

"You have a bowl with the girl. Others, whatever you want."

Zheng Xianglan was taken aback, but she wouldn't go against Zhang Su's meaning and took a bowl and scooped a big bowl. After all, she, the dog egg, and the girl ate this big bowl.

"spoon."

Some cold voices sounded, Zheng Xianglan found that there was another spoon in the corner of the small mahogany table. It was a little bigger than Zhang Su's, without patterns and much rougher. But Zheng Xianglan accepted it with gratitude and greeted the girl to come over for dinner.

The others could not bear the smell of the porridge, but because Zhang Su didn't speak, they could only bear it. At this moment Zheng Xianglan gave up her position, and suddenly several people rushed to the side of the iron pan.

Yinianliang glanced at them, "I don't want to eat it, right?"

The necks of the scrambled people got cold, and they immediately laughed with them: "Don't dare not, we won't **** it, don't blame the young man."

In the end, Zhou Dahe came out to distribute to the refugees. There were only twelve bowls. Zhang Su and the others used three, leaving nine, and 52 people took turns to eat the porridge.

But the people behind are always worried that there will be nothing to eat later, and they are so anxious that the anxiety in the crowd can't get rid of.

Zhang Su didn't care, she wasn't an old mother, so how could she come forward at everything.

It's really upset, it's a big deal to suppress it by force.

But in the end this group of people didn't make a fuss, so Zhang Su looked at Zhou Dahe twice. It is the other person who suppressed others.

Somewhat capable.

Yi Nian's gaze fell on Zhou Dahe for a round trip, then lowered his eyes and concentrated on eating the porridge.

I don’t know how Zhou Dahe did it. All 52 people were given the porridge to eat. Finally, the rice paste stuck to the iron pot was boiled with water. It was considered as "washing the pot". Everyone drank some rice soup. Can't do it.

People who ate and drank enough, with shade cloth on top of their heads, fell asleep directly on the ground if they didn't get enough sleep last night.

The ground is always a little cold at night, which is like sleeping comfortably during the day. And the head is here, who is not long-eyed, dare to attack them.

Zhou Dahe's old lady couldn't help being sleepy, and finally lay on the ground and fell asleep.

Zhou Dahe also wanted to sleep, but he even wanted to know what the head would do.

The small table in front of Zhang Su's table has been closed, she moved her hands and feet, and then practiced martial arts in...? ?

He is ignorant and can't see the moves, but he just feels very soft, but there seems to be a strength in the softness.

The little brother next to the leader also practiced with the leader. Zhou Dahe was a little envious, but he was self-aware, so he suppressed other thoughts, loosened his neckline, and fell asleep on the ground.

When everyone slept, they slept right into the twilight. Everyone was full of energy. This is the best sleep they have had in so long since the famine. There is food in their stomachs, and the whole body is not hot or cold, and there is no need to worry about safety. problem. The most important thing is that if they follow the leader, there will be hope and rush.

When they got up and moved, someone suddenly yelled, "It's food, and there is food and water again."

"Really? Are you sure?"

"Really, it's right next to the iron pan, so can we still have a meal now."

The answer is yes.

The dinner was made by Zheng Xianglan and Zhou Dahe together. It was still distributed at noon, but this time the refugees were much behaved and honestly waited for the rice porridge to be distributed to them.

Zhang Su checked his merit points: 281 merit points.

The merit point was originally lower, but because of the rice porridge at noon, the system gave her a part of it. In the end, she still had 281 merit points.

Zhang Su comforts himself. The sunshade cloth, the big iron pot, the bowl and the wooden spoon can be used by the refugees many times.

She bought an enhanced spoon and a small mahogany table and can use it in the future.

Zhang Su: No loss, no loss, I don't lose.

Zhang Su stretched out his hand to make a grip, and the shade cloth disappeared.

Her merit point is also missing by 1 point.

Zhang Su:...

Zhang Su's face was so dark that it was dripping water, and his whole body was exposed to low air pressure and went straight away.

The others are inexplicable, who has provoke the head again, the head is a small person, with great momentum, and looking fierce.

They didn't dare to get out of the air, Zhou Dahe found a few people carrying iron pots and bowls, but no one had any objections.

He didn't understand why Zhang Su was angry again. He found that Zhang Su had a bad temper since he took over the refugees.

But he couldn't guess the truth of the matter, so he could only pretend to be a quail. After a while, he went to Zhangsu's favorability.

When they left, they walked to the evening, at o'clock, Zhang Su stopped, which meant that they could rest.

She still kept her face cold until it was dark, and no other life was allowed to fire. She could not see her fingers around, and she slipped away quietly.

! !

She had long wanted to solve the physical problem, but she couldn't collapse her superior demeanor, she had to endure it till now.

After she came back, Yi Nian was allowed to light a fire, and everyone rested.

A group of people rushed in the morning and in the evening. Zhang Su wandered between the points of merit for buying food and the points of merit for the refugees who are full of food.

After a period of time, Zhang Su managed to magically maintain the merit point at 250.

It's really like two hundred and five. Well, here is a special system.

Zhang Su: Hehe.

And during this time, the team added bowls and chopsticks and a pot with water.

It stands to reason that they are all so embarrassed, and no one is so shy about robbing them.

However, Zhang Su always underestimated the lower limit of some people. They were surrounded by bandits when they walked a mountain road.

The hills were bare, except for the stones, but withered branches, and the bandits who came to rob them were hungry like ribs. However, holding a big stick and a **** in his hand, staring at them with bright eyes, uh...their iron pot.

The leader still had a brain, and pointed to the iron pan and said, "They still have iron pans and bowls and chopsticks. They must have something to eat."

In fact, it’s easy to guess. If you didn’t eat, who would bring the utensils, it’s not too tiring to panic.

The people in the team were panicking, and they were all crying: "The head, help, the head, help us, please."

Zhang Su looked back at the old, weak, sick and disabled in the team:...

Forget it, it is unrealistic to expect these people to fight back.

The leader of the mountain bandit also heard the refugees' words, and wondered in his heart, the head, who is the head.

He glanced in the crowd, and finally stared at Zhou Dahe. The guy was taller and his face was pretty good.

Zhou Dahe was also afraid in his heart, but when he felt the old lady beside him was shaking with fright, he immediately had the courage and stared back viciously.

The mountain bandit leader was taken aback, this man is a powerful master.

During their stalemate, Zhang Su suddenly said, "Have you ever killed anyone?"

The leader of the mountain bandit was startled, and then he laughed: "Nonsense, of course I killed someone. You don't want to die, just teach you how to export food."

Zhang Su really isn't a very observant person. It would be better if the mountain bandit leader's legs were not shaking so fiercely.

She glanced at the **** held in other people's hands again, and she had a chance.

Zhang Su took two steps forward, fluttering his hands indiscriminately, muttering words in his mouth

Mountain Bandit Opposite: What the hell

The mountain bandit leader was angry: "I warn you not to pretend to be fools, otherwise"

With a "bang", it exploded not far from the bandit leader.

The noise rang, and for a while, everyone still felt their ears buzzing.

Zhang Su glanced diagonally: "Get out of the way."

After a brief shock, the mountain bandit leader glanced at a group of refugees staring at Zhang Su with bright eyes.

Is the head of the other person shouting this boy? !

There was also the sound just now, and the blasted mud flew high. If you get closer to him, he might return to the west. But before this, the only one who was strange was the head.

The leader of the mountain bandit quickly lost his big stick, kneeled in front of Zhang Su with his legs bent, and banged his head, "Help the head, help the head."