Don't panic when fleeing famine, she has become the godmother of all the bosses

Chapter 96 Little Taoist

The bonfire hid the figures of the two in the darkness, and Asura concentrated on playing with the knife in his hand.

He didn't know where to pick up the knife. It was still glowing with cold light, and it was very sharp at first glance.

Cheng San stared at the knife, and said faintly: "The godmother believes in Chen Shengzhi so much, if he kills Yu'an directly, then wouldn't it be a waste of time for us to fetch water from a bamboo basket?"

Shu Yan never looked at Cheng San, but stared at the blazing bonfire.

"The dog emperor is in his 30s, young and powerful, so he may not know how to hide his strength and bide his time. Let Chen Shengzhi go to clean up the rivers and mountains, and then directly cook the rabbit to death. Based on my understanding of him, he must prepare a spare pawn."

Shu Yan rubbed her stomach, wondering if the water she drank in the past few days was not clean, and her stomach felt a little uncomfortable.

"When Wang Longyun gained a firm foothold, and when Chen Shengzhi fought the Han army for seven or eight years, my Yu'an also grew up."

Cheng San smiled, took out the cake from his arms, chewed it and said, "Godmother is really patient."

There was nothing to say all night, and in the early morning of the second day, Shu Yan and others continued to follow the large army on their way.

I don't know if too many people died on the battlefield. The weather is always gloomy and windy. It is clearly midsummer, but there is a sense of coolness.

Shu Yan continued to walk forward, and saw the dilapidated city walls, corpses that had already turned into bones, and yellow sand floating all over the sky.

She just felt that her heart seemed to be more numb than usual. The old woman sitting on the scooter was not in a good mood and hiccupped all the time.

Shu Yan couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"

The old woman touched her stomach and said, "I don't know what I ate yesterday, and my stomach feels very uncomfortable."

As the old woman spoke, she asked her son to put herself down, and she vomited towards the side of the road.

The people around immediately took a few steps back in fright, and the old woman's daughter-in-law said: "Mother, it must be the plague."

The daughter-in-law there was severely slapped by her husband next to her.

"What nonsense are you talking about, my mother is in good health..."

The old woman vomited even more, and a gust of wind blew by, Shu Yan hurriedly dragged Cheng San to the side.

Cheng San whispered in Shu Yan's ear, "Mother."

At night, the old woman's condition became worse and worse. She was vomiting and diarrhea and had a fever. She must have been infected with the plague.

Shu Yan heard the old woman's son and daughter-in-law discussing leaving the old woman behind.

Early the next morning, when Shu Yan woke up, she could no longer see the old woman with all her children and grandchildren, and there was only a crying little girl sitting on the cart.

No one knew where the old woman had gone.

After walking for more than half a month, they finally came out of the territory of the Han army. In the distance was an extremely wide river. The river was turbid and very turbulent, and the bottom of the river was very complicated, making it impossible for boats to sail.

This river is very similar to the Yellow River.

Cheng San stood by the river, looking at the vast land in the north, he couldn't help but said: "People say that the south of the Yangtze River in the northwest is very rich, but they don't know if they can find dozens of acres of land to make Even the godmother can't get over the addiction of farming."

Shu Yan gave Cheng San a blank look.

"If you have dozens of acres of land, you must not find someone to plant it."

Cheng San lowered his head and looked deeply at Shu Yan, and he said, "I'm just very curious, what kind of fertilizer the godmother is talking about."

Shu Yan smiled, but she didn't speak.

Along the way, this period of time is the safest time. Although he has been eating and sleeping all day, he has never encountered any troubles, which made Shu Yan feel better.

But God would not let her live in peace, Shu Yan and others set up camp in a shady place, but saw a little Taoist priest in Taoist robes walking not far away.

The little Taoist priest was dressed in tatters and had a sword on his back. He had an extremely kind face. He walked through the crowd as if he was begging for food.

But everyone is fleeing, who will give him food.

Perhaps Shu Yan's gaze was too hot, the little Taoist's eyes lit up immediately, he ran up to Shu Yan, and said, "This old lady, can you..."

Cheng San hurriedly said, "No, I have no food, so I'll find someone else."

After the little Taoist finished speaking, his face immediately fell down, and then he sat in front of Shu Yan and Cheng San. He seemed to have seen Asura, and then his eyes widened.

I saw these little Taoist priests pinching their fingers, and thoughtfully said: "This child is the order of Ah Jue Sha, old lady, you'd better put this child in a proper place, otherwise there will be bloodshed."

Asura looked up at the little Taoist priest, and he said something.

"what does that mean?"

The child can already speak some simple words.

Cheng San stared at the little Taoist priest, and he said coldly, "You little Taoist priest is talking nonsense, maybe it's because you can't get food, so you start messing around with shit."

The little Taoist hurriedly waved his hand, only to hear him explain anxiously: "That's not the case, son, don't talk nonsense."

The little Taoist had just finished speaking, only to see a dozen or so bandits riding horses in the distance, even though there were only a dozen of them, they were very arrogant.

They got off their horses and walked towards a family that seemed to be relatively well-off, threatening them with knives to take out food, gold and silver.

There were tens of thousands of people in the refugee team, but they all fought on their own, and many young and strong directly lowered their heads.

There was a very beautiful girl in that family's house, and the bandit headed by them directly dragged her out.

"There is a good-looking one, let us be happy today!"

The girl suddenly shouted: "Help, help! Don't!"

The little Taoist priest next to Shu Yan pulled out his sword directly. The little Taoist priest ran to the girl with a very light body, and chopped off the bandit's head with his sword.

Shu Yan watched from the side, only to feel that this Taoist priest is straightforward.

But there were more than a dozen of these thieves, and the little Taoist priest couldn't stand it alone. Cheng San was about to step forward to help, when Bai Guichen flew up from the crowd.

One blow kills one person.

When the little Taoist saw Bai Guichen, he couldn't help but said: "Young hero is very skilled."

The two are skilled and handsome, Cheng San hurriedly stepped forward to help, the three of them are all good in martial arts, perhaps they inspired many people.

A lot of young and strong came here to help with their things, and those thieves died in a few people and fled in fright, leaving behind a horse that was killed by mistake.

Cheng San made the decision to divide the horse, and brought a piece of meat to Shu Yan by the way.

At this age, it is very luxurious to be able to eat meat, even though the meat tastes very strange.

The little Taoist was not too polite, and went directly to Cheng San, asking him for some meat.

Cheng San couldn't help but said to the little Taoist: "You are not a monk, can't you eat meat?"

The little Taoist said righteously: "Our bloodline can eat meat and drink alcohol. My master often said that if you don't eat wine and drink meat, then life is meaningless."

Obviously, the little Taoist said that he was bald.

But Shu Yan inexplicably remembered an old Taoist priest.

It's just a very blurry picture. The old Taoist priest in a pink Taoist robe with hairpin flowers on his temples smiled and said, "If you don't eat wine and meat, then life is meaningless."

　It's like this...

　　The author ordered raw coconut latte two days ago, but the biscuits were missed, so I reported it to the store, but the store gave me another cup of raw coconut latte, so I drank two cups in one afternoon, and then I remembered my stomach Yan went to the hospital...

　　My stomach is still uncomfortable today, and I won’t drink raw coconut latte for about half a year...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)