My princess is so pretty

Chapter 1658 The Second Floor of Hell
Ling Li leaned over No. 18 times to clean the dust on his legs, and his brows almost twisted into twists!

Qingluan had already led him into the stone wall seven or eight times, and finally Ling Wei couldn't take it anymore, so he came down and used his legs!
The difference between the second floor and the first floor is huge!
It's clearly afternoon and it's not dark yet, but the only place where there is light on the second floor is the outer circle, and if you go a little further inside, you'll see a stone lamp, and the stone lamp is lit. It's stone paint, and it smells great!
The little faces of Baozi and Tuanzi are already wrinkled!
The road is relatively spacious, with large and small stone caves on both sides, some are natural stone caves, and some are stone caves dug out after man-made.

Feng Xuanyi said, these stone holes are their houses!
The struggle on the lower floors is brute force. Whoever has the most strength will be able to live in the house that is furthest outside and closest to the sun. Those who are frail and weak or those who have lost the protection of their families will be able to live in the house. Can only live in the depths!If you want to bask in the sun, you may have to walk for a while!
Now that there is a distinction between strength and weakness, there must be a distinction between forces!
Just as the first floor is divided into several major forces, the thousands of people living in the second floor are also divided into several forces.

The distribution of their labor and production is led by their leaders respectively.

It is the most primitive way of labor and distribution. Men and strong men are responsible for digging stones, and exchanging the dug stones for supplies and food!

Women with children are responsible for finding some edible food!

Mo Liuli felt that if the first floor was like a small mountain village, then the second floor was like a place where there was a famine.

The outermost circle is not food at all, but some tenacious weeds suitable for growing in the crevices of the stones!

A woman and a child were constantly picking weeds. The child on her back had a yellow face and no age at all, and was biting a weed in his hand.

Mo Liuli is also a mother, and she can't see these suffering children the most. With sore eyes, she looked at Feng Xuanyi, and stretched out her hand to him: "You prepared something for the buns! Give me some steamed buns." ! That child seems to have been hungry for a long time!"

Feng Xuanyi looked at her, took out two white flour steamed buns from the Qiankun Ring, and handed them to her.

Mo Liu grabbed two steamed buns, ran to the woman and the child, and handed the steamed buns to the child.

Feeling the child's dry little hand, her heart stopped again.

The child was also very surprised, and stared at her with wide eyes. He didn't expect that she would suddenly stuff him with food!

Mo Liuli smiled at the child: "Don't be afraid! Eat!"

Then he stuffed another steamed bun in his hand to the woman!

The woman grabbed the steamed bun, apparently also very surprised, staring at the steamed bun for a long time before she came to her senses.

He said many thanks to Mo Liuli, and then carefully put the steamed buns into the small cloth bag in his arms.

Mo Liuli clearly saw her eagerness when she saw the steamed buns, and swallowed a few times: "Aren't you hungry? Why don't you eat?"

The woman smiled embarrassedly, and explained in a low voice: "I'll keep it for the baby, such a big bun can feed the baby for several days!"

The little doll on the woman's back had already devoured half of a big steamed bun, and almost choked on it because she ate it too fast.

Mo Liuli took off her water bag and handed it to him: "Eat slowly, drink some water, don't choke!"

Mo Liuli's words seemed to remind the woman, she hurriedly put the child down, and snatched the remaining half of the steamed bun from the child's hand.

"Don't eat it, save it for tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)