After evacuating the enemy's warehouse, carry supplies through the disaster year

"Lan'er, it's useless to be dad, it's dragging you down."

Ping Yuansi, who was lying on the haystack, slapped his unconscious broken leg vigorously.

If it weren't for his leg to drag his family down, he wouldn't be living in the Earth Temple.

"Father, don't think too much, as long as you are here, no one will dare to bully us.

My father is an upright man who killed Beimang dogs, and Lan'er is proud of you.

I can also support the family, my mother will take care of you at home, and my little brother and I are responsible for everything outside.

As long as we walk with the young master, we will definitely reach that good place, the young master is a kind person. "

The red-eyed Ping Shilan mustered up her courage again, the eldest brother is a great general.

Dad is also a hero who won't lose to anyone, and he can't lose their face.

"Father, sit up and help get a cart, and we will push you away."

Mrs. Ping Liu came back with a few branches the size of a fist, followed by the disheveled Ping Dexin, who carried back a basket of wild vegetables that were so old that they only had stems.

"Sister, I dug up a basket of wild vegetables, and I went into the mountains with my mother to dig them.

At noon, let's put more wild vegetables and cook them in the broth. The taste is really fragrant. "

Ping Dexin put down the back basket mysteriously, and dug out a grass cage from the inside to show the people on the haystack.

"Father, I caught a field mouse and asked my sister to dry it and take it with me to make soup for you on the way."

Ping Yuansi looked at the bloody mouse in the grass cage, only one as big as a palm, but it made the child as happy as picking up a treasure.

Ping Yuansi's somewhat decadent heart rekindled hope, and he could not fall down.

Otherwise, without the three mothers to rely on, how should I live in this troubled world.

There was no adult man guarding him on the way to escape, and he couldn't be bullied until there was no bones left.

All the way from Xinxi Mansion to Yanxi Town, he saw many ugly faces.

"Xin'er is really capable, she can help your sister support the family.

Xinerniang, I'm going to make a pushcart, and we'll go on the road together. "

...

The people living in the earth temple are mostly old and weak women, who have no ability to survive and stay in this ruined temple.

As long as there is a way, they will not choose to live here.

Nowadays, no one wants to go when they hear that there is a good place to go.

As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers.

People in the ruined temple helped each other and finally made two carts.

Ping Yuansi, who knows how to make a pushcart, had bleeding blisters on his hands because he didn't have any tools at hand, so he used a kitchen knife to cut them out bit by bit.

...

At sunset, a group of carriages appeared at the end of the town, guarding the pier outside the town to watch the wind, and ran towards the inn.

"Son, here we come!

There was such a long line of carriages that the end could not be seen, and the carts were full of fodder. "

"Okay, go and watch outside the town official's house, and no one is allowed to come out of his house." Ziyu ordered calmly.

Dunzi wandered into a small alley and disappeared into the town.

Seeing the strong man sitting on the carriage from a distance, Dunzi couldn't help being frightened for a while, that is a demon who kills without batting an eye.

Everyone who works in the mine is not afraid of the soul-severing knife in Baron's hand, because as soon as the knife is pulled out, someone's head will be broken.

Anyone who was injured in the mine had no chance of going down the mountain alive, and was thrown to the other side of the mountain after a day's work.

There are often wolves howling there, and as long as the wolves howl intensively, they will use living people to fill their mouths.

Thinking of this, Tunzi knew that although his eyes were full of hatred, he was no match for the bandits.

They didn't dare to go forward to provoke them at all, saving their lives is the most important thing right now, and the young master doesn't allow them to fight with their lives.

Said it was causing trouble for the young master, and he had to find time to save them.

Dunzi knew that the young master was actually out of good intentions, and he deliberately said that in order not to make them feel that he was a useless person.

The bald man who was moved by his own imagination wiped the tears from his face, and quickly went around to the town official's house to watch the family.

...

The sound of hooves and creaks, stepping on the twilight, stopped at the half-open door of the inn.

Ziyu nodded to the shopkeeper and retreated to the backyard, and disappeared into the night with Li Bai.

The two people's carriage had already been driven out by Pi Er and hidden away.

The traces of strangers appearing in the town were all covered by night when this group of people entered the town.

Baron, who entered the store, glanced at the inn lobby habitually, not even a single change in the broken tables and benches.

The shivering shopkeeper father and son looked at them still reluctantly, but they couldn't do anything about it, which made the unhappiness in Baron's heart dissipate a little.

He likes to see the people of Baiyun country most, the way they are angry but dare not speak out makes him feel refreshed.

"All the good wine and good food are served, hurry up, and wash the horses for the old men."

Xia You drew out his big knife and slapped it on the counter in front of the shopkeeper. He saw the father and son retreat to the wall in fright and stood still, showing satisfied smiles.

"Oh, what a useless old thing, why doesn't he have a long memory.

Laozi don't want to see blood today, be careful to use your sacrificial flag tomorrow. "

"Grandpa...Grandpa...don't be angry, Xiaomin is not sensible, so I will prepare wine and food for the masters."

The old shopkeeper was so frightened that his hands and feet went limp, and was helped by his son to the back kitchen to light the fire.

Because this is a job that the bandits have to do every time the bandits come, and the two men dare not let the female family members come out to meet people.

The inhuman Beimang thieves can't walk as soon as they see younger women, and no one can escape their clutches.

...

A group of bandits saw that the vegetables and radishes were served on the table again, not even a single seed.

After eating, it is natural to throw bowls and bowls, because this is their old custom every time they come.

When they fell asleep, the bandits did not enter the only five houses to rest as usual, but partly stayed in the carriage that blocked the street to sleep.

Some people slept directly on the ground in the inn lobby, and they did not forget to hold their big knives when they slept.

That vigilant look scared the shopkeeper and his son, hiding in the kitchen and not daring to show their heads.

After the sound of the third watch, the shopkeeper father and son in the kitchen embraced the pile of firewood, climbed to the next door and murmured, and the two families left quietly through the half-open back door.

Inside the inn.

A hand stretched out in the dark night, and the misty smoke in the hand rose up, adding enough material to the half-sleeping person.

After finishing off the bandits in the lobby, the black figure came to the street as lightly as a cat.

The misty smoke created in the same way rose again, and after a stick of incense, even the sleeping horses standing up fell down.

Ziyu and Li Bai, who had taken the antidote and masked their faces, finally showed their figures, and one by one they stabbed the bandits on the ground.

Eliminate all the bandits inside and outside, that is, no one will be left alive.

For the two of them, death is not a pity for these people, and there is no need to stay.

...

After dealing with the bandits, he took Ye Mingzhu's purple jade and Li Bai, and then began to check what was on the carriage.

When the two of them saw the ruts and the horse's strenuous pulling, they knew that it was definitely not the fodder they saw.

Under the hay, there were six large wooden boxes stacked together, exactly the same as the boxes she had collected in the cave.

"Crack!"

The two opened the two box lids at the same time, and a golden light shone brightly under the night pearl.

"Gold ingot!"