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Chapter 81 Starving people to death, what good is there? )

Chapter 81 Starving people to death, what good is there? (seeking a monthly ticket))
While rummaging through the herbs, the old man said, "I don't have much left over, so you can use it first, but I don't have kelp, loquat leaves, and fritillaria, so you have to go to the outer city to find them."

"Thank you old man"

Song Yin asked again: "But if you don't charge money, how can you live?"

"The guest said this, but he underestimated the people of my city."

The old man was a little proud: "We city guards don't care about gains and losses, we are all kind to others, doing good deeds for nothing to increase merit, what kind of money do we get?"

Song Yin nodded thoughtfully, thanked him, and went out.

"Hey, your medicine!" The old man called from behind.

"Thank you for your kindness, old man, I will pick it up when I come back."

After Song Yin finished speaking, he ignored the old man and went straight out of the medicine shop.

"Brother, these medicines don't cost money, why don't you use them?" Zhang Feixuan was puzzled.

"You don't get rewarded for nothing. This place lives and works in peace and contentment. We have no shelter to help them. It's not good to take things from others for no reason."

Song Yin shook his head and looked to the west: "Let's have a meal first, and then go to visit Master Napude."

With that said, he continued to move forward.

The main street is obviously the main road, and there are many shops. After walking for a while, they saw a restaurant.

"Brother, it's right here." Zhang Feixuan pointed to the well-decorated restaurant and said.

Song Yin shook his head: "You don't have a lot of money, and this place looks like it costs a lot, so save a little.

"Brother is thoughtful." Zhang Feixuan had no choice but to surrender.

Although it is a border city of the Nanping Kingdom, this place has a large population. It is meal time, and the main street is full of people, cart pullers, eaters, and hawkers everywhere, and it is very lively.

After passing the main avenue, it was a little cooler, but Song Yin saw a food shop at this time, so he walked over.

The food shop is very small, and the decoration inside is simple, there are only a few tables, but the customers inside are also full of people. It happened that one table of guests finished eating, and walked out patting their stomachs, leaving an empty seat.

"Three guest officers, what do you want to eat?"

A middle-aged woman inside saw the three people at the door and approached with a kind smile, but her face was a little thin, and she looked slightly malnourished. The loose clothes on her body were baggy and did not fit well.

"Excuse me, just order ordinary meals." Song Yin smiled and walked in.

"Please sit down, the food will be served in a while."

The middle-aged woman quickly cleaned up the dishes on the table just now, wiped the table with a rag, and seated the three of them.

While wiping, the guests at the next table suddenly said: "Madam proprietress, this dish of yours is getting worse and worse. The clear soup lacks water. When will you get something good? If you don't get anything else, don't do it next time." Come here to eat."

"Yeah, it's getting worse and worse. If you do this, I won't come."

"Yes, yes, we must pay attention next time." The woman nodded and bowed there, and hurried into the back.

Not long after, the woman brought up a plate with several dishes.

These dishes are very ordinary meals, two plates of wild vegetables fried in oil, one plate of what seems to be water, and three bowls of brown rice.

Seeing this, both Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng were a little upset.

I used to live in poverty on the mountain, but there was nothing to eat around, so that's all.

But in the human world, as Qi refiners, can they still eat these things?

But the senior brother didn't seem to care, he picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started to work. Seeing him eating, the two of them couldn't say anything, so they could only imitate him and start eating.

"Miss Boss, let's go!"

At this time, another table of guests finished their meal, wiped their mouths, patted their stomachs, stood up and was about to leave.

"The greeting is not good, walk slowly, please come here next time."

The proprietress smiled and watched the guests leave, as if she walked to the table with some expectation and looked over, she found that it was empty again, sighed, pulled out the rag from her waist, and began to clean the table.

One after another, the guests at the other tables also wiped their mouths after eating, said hello and left.

In the restaurant, only the three of them were left eating here.

"Cuckoo-"

Song Yin moved his ears and looked towards the proprietress, but he noticed something again and looked back.

At the corner of the counter, a little girl was mostly hidden in the counter, with only her head sticking out, watching Song Yin eating, drooling.

Her face was also very thin, no different from that of the proprietress, both of them looked malnourished.

Song Yin picked up a chopstick of wild vegetables, waved them towards the little girl, and asked, "Little girl, do you want to eat?"

The little girl nodded quickly, but shook her head again.

"Come"

Song Yin waved at her.

The little girl's eyes lit up, and she appeared from the counter, revealing her extremely thin body under the loose clothes.

That body was skinny and bone-like, which reminded Song Yin of the little girl who was transformed into a 'pisang' when she was at the Pijiamen.

The little girl trotted close to Song Yin. It seemed that she was not running steadily. She staggered and fell down. Song Yin had quick eyesight and quick hands, and stretched out one hand to help the little girl up.

The girl had just stabilized her body, and she couldn't wait to open her mouth and bite towards the fried wild vegetables.

"can not eat!"

But at this moment, a loud shout sounded.

The proprietress yelled, ran over quickly, snatched the child, and shouted: "Who told you to eat this, you can't eat it!"

As she said that, she turned her head quickly and smiled apologetically at Song Yin: "This is a little girl, you eat yours, don't worry about her."

Song Yin frowned, looked at the obviously thin mother and son, and said: "It's time for you to eat, get back to your busy work, don't starve the child. Anyway, it is a food shop, why is the child so thin?"

At this time, the little girl looked up weakly and said to her mother, "I haven't eaten for two days, mother, I'm really hungry."

two days? !
Song Yin's eyes and pupils shrank, and before he could react, the proprietress gritted her teeth, knelt down suddenly, and said: "Master, please do me a favor, I see that you are dressed luxuriously, not like ordinary people, can this table be okay?" Give me some money."

"What money do you want!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the curtain at the back was pulled open, and a man who was also thin rushed out staggeringly, pulled the mother and daughter away, and said angrily to them with red eyes:

"What kind of money do you want at this time? This is a merit meal. They paid for it, so what do we need to accumulate merit!"

"Father, the baby is so hungry that I can't hold it anymore!" the woman cried, "Just take it for a meal, we haven't eaten for two days, you see you are floating when you walk."

"Be patient, just be patient!"

The man gritted his teeth at them, then turned around, nodded and bowed to Song Yin and the others: "Master, don't worry about them, we don't charge money, this is a merit meal, and it's specially for filling people's stomachs."

The woman stood up suddenly, with red eyes, pointing at the man to say something, but suddenly thought of something, looked at the daughter in her arms, lowered her head, and said nothing.

"no."

Wang Qizheng couldn't see it right now, and raised his eyebrows and said to them: "You don't need money to eat, do you? You can't live like this without money. Those who have meritorious deeds are so hungry that they can't eat anything at all. If you don’t give it, what kind of merit is there?”

 Sorry for being late.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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