Farming in space: the struggle of peasant girls

Chapter 8 008 White Porridge Steamed Bread
Mu Yu carefully followed the man out of the ruined temple.

She is very experienced, her hands and feet are very light, and she did not disturb the other sleeping beggars at all.

Even so, she didn't dare to get too close, her physical condition was too poor, and she was far from her former peak condition.

She is very cautious, never preoccupied with such a critical moment, she just follows from a distance, and refuses to take the slightest risk of exposure.

This follow, followed a long way, and followed the range of activities of the beggars in the ruined temple.

Seeing the surrounding houses gradually becoming unfamiliar, she was not flustered. She was not the original owner, and she was not afraid of the so-called division of power, nor was she afraid of those threatening words that crossed the border and would be beaten to death.

People are starving to death, who can control so much.

On the contrary, she was faintly agitated at this moment, that person must have some purpose in coming here.

For example, there are rich households giving porridge to disaster relief.

However, after a moment of dazed attention, the man disappeared from her sight.

But it doesn't matter, she has already seen beggars and common people rushing forward one after another with bowls around.

She took out the bowl from the space, and ran in that direction, passing many people along the way, and she saw a porridge shed set up in front of her.

Perhaps it was still early, and some people hadn't heard of it yet. Although people were still gathering around the porridge shed, generally speaking, there were not many people.

She found a direction with fewer people, and nimbly squeezed to the front position.

The first thing that catches the eye is a big pot, which is full of porridge. At this time, with the stirring of the long-handled spoon, white mist rises, exuding an attractive fragrance of grain.

There were voices of drooling in the crowd, but no one stepped forward to snatch it.

It's not that they obey the rules, but the guards and servants in front of the porridge shed are maintaining order with sticks in their hands.

There are four porridge sheds in total. In each porridge shed, there are two young women serving porridge. There are five strong guards outside to maintain order. Even if one or two hundred people come, it is enough to deal with it.

Just at this time, the person in front of Mu Yu got the porridge, and regardless of the fact that the porridge was still steaming, he drank it clean with a raised neck, and at the same time he didn't forget to stretch out the bowl in his hand, wanting to ask for another night. As a result, he was dragged out of the crowd by the guards on the side.

Mu Yu walked to the huge iron pot smoothly, and in the curling mist, a slim woman with an extraordinary temperament, wearing a white gauze cap and a plain dress, served her a bowl of porridge.

Holding this bowl of porridge, her heart was as hot as her hands.

When people are hungry, their desire for food is infinitely heightened, and the joy in their hearts when they get food is also infinite.

"Miss Xie's porridge, the lady has a kind heart and a beautiful heart. In the future, you will be blessed with good fortune, and your wishes will come true!"

She said this sincerely, just to express her gratitude, and then picked up the bowl ton ton and drank the not-so-worry porridge in the bowl, so fast that the two who gave the porridge didn't even realize it.

After she finished drinking, she let out a sigh of satisfaction, thinking about the possibility of going to another porridge shed to get another porridge later.

Just as she was thinking, she heard two chuckles in front of her.

"Miss, look, this little thing looks ugly, but it speaks pleasantly."

Mu Yu: ...

You are a little thing!You are ugly!Can you speak? !

The temperamental woman wearing a white gauze hat who served Mu Yu with porridge earlier stopped her and said,

"Don't talk nonsense, get some food for this little brother."

Mu Yu: ...

The reason why she chose this porridge shed was not only that there were fewer people, but also because she saw that the woman in the white gauze hat was different from the others, so she wanted to try her luck.

Unexpectedly, this time her luck finally came online, allowing her to meet a kind lady.

It's just that the lady's eyes are not very good...

Well, her current appearance is indeed difficult to distinguish between men and women, and her voice is also hoarse and low, so it is understandable to be mistaken for a boy.

However, the young lady said that she would give her some more food, and no one would blame the kind-hearted young lady for her bad eyesight.

She followed the girl dressed as a servant girl to the grain cart not far away, and watched the servant girl go forward to negotiate with the person in charge there.

When she saw the servant girl walking towards her holding two steamed buns the size of a palm, she immediately forgave the servant girl for saying she was ugly.

Especially when she heard this maid arguing with someone,
"What can a steamed bun do? It's your turn to take care of the lady rewarding people. This is the Wang family's stuff, not yours, Zhao's!"

This is also a great kind person!

Mu Yu took the steamed buns handed over by the maid, and was extremely moved.

This solved her biggest difficulty right now, and could help her get through this most difficult time!

According to the size of these two steamed buns, eating half a day, although still small, is enough to maintain the normal consumption of the day, which is much better than what it is now.

When the two steamed buns were eaten, enough weeds had grown up, and her food was continued.

At that time, even if you can't eat so much, it is impossible to starve to death, and the survival crisis is temporarily lifted.

Moreover, in the future, she will find more and more grass roots and plant more and more weeds...

Mu Yu finished his imagination, took a deep breath, and said seriously,

"Thank you."

The servant girl chuckled again, but this time it was not as frivolous as last time, but a little more joking,

"You little girl is so interesting, it's a pity."

The corners of Mu Yu's eyes twitched slightly, the servant girl saw that she was a girl,
"What a pity?"

"It's a pity, if you don't have the red scar on half of your face, it would be nice to bring you to the house, we can have fun in the backyard, and you can survive this famine.

It's a pity that you have an unlucky face. The young lady is about to marry the city lord. It is absolutely impossible to provoke bad luck at this time. "

The servant girl shook her head and walked towards the porridge shed as she spoke.

Mu Yu refuted the maid's words in his heart, if the original owner didn't have the birthmark on his face, he probably wouldn't have survived the time when she wore it. He was bullied to death when he was abandoned by his parents when he first became a beggar...

As for what the maid said about bringing her into the mansion to relieve boredom, if she doesn't have the space and conditions to live, then of course going into the mansion and selling herself as a slave is the best choice, at least she can survive, and of course there is a price, freedom.

But now, she can survive on her own, as long as she works hard and farms, the road ahead is broad, why should she give up her freedom and become a slave for others?
Any normal modern person would not choose that.

She stuffed the two steamed buns into the tattered clothes, walked away quickly with a hunched back, turned to a narrow alley where no one paid attention, and put the steamed buns into the mustard space.

While she was relieved, she did not forget to feel the magic of the mustard space.

Well, it's time to go back.

There is no benefit to stay here any longer, if you run into a beggar here, you may still be beaten, so it's better to go first.

At this time, there were already more people around the porridge shed, which seemed like a sea of ​​people.

Fortunately, everyone's attention was on the porridge shed at this time, and Mu Yu didn't encounter any major troubles along the way.

But it wasn't without its troubles.

She saw several big beggars in the ruined temple in the crowd.

And she was sure that the difficult "two dogs" also saw her.

(End of this chapter)