Don't mess with that dragon

Chapter 713 Humble
There is nothing wrong with such rumors spreading among the villagers.

This is the worst tragedy they have ever seen.

Not long ago,
The lords played this kind of game when they were idle and bored. In the end, there was a serf who was so hungry that he really believed the words of the lords and ran to the guy who offended the majesty of the lords. In the end, he was directly beaten to death in front of everyone. .

The surrounding villagers watched silently as the begging serf was beaten bloody with a stick, and finally died.

As for the master sitting on the chair, after playing this game, his originally depressed mood was relieved a bit.

matter,

Just ended up with the life of an insignificant pariah.

The villagers knew that the serf, with a few hungry children and a thin wife whose ribs could be seen, probably wouldn't be able to survive this winter after losing his strong labor force.

thus,

A game called "Master's Generosity" is also circulated among the villagers.

The low-level officials of the Blue Dragon Kingdom placed enough food outside, and under the sunshine, there was a burst of fragrance of wheat.

however,
No one came to collect food.

The villagers in the village even regard the old aristocratic castle where the basic regime of the Blue Dragon Kingdom is located as a magic cave, and dare not approach it at all.

not going well,

This village, which is closed to news, is still full of hostility to the grassroots officials and militiamen of the Blue Dragon Kingdom from outside.

For this,

The grassroots village head of the Blue Dragon Kingdom who sits in town doesn't care much.

Because, he used to be a member of the lower class, and he had tried the taste of starvation. It was a feeling that his entire stomach was burning. Hunger would make your sanity disappear completely, regardless of it.

Soon, there will definitely be people who can't help but come to collect food.

And once someone starts,
Then all the following problems will be solved.

The new village head of the Blue Dragon Kingdom sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, waiting quietly, and spent the first day.

Although no one dared to appear,

But the keen-eyed village chief has already seen some hope in the changes of the day.

morning,

There is no shadow of anyone,
noon,

A thin figure flashed across the lush jungle in the distance.

until evening,

Occasionally, I saw the thin figure hesitating among the lush jungles outside, looking at the piles of wheat and the steaming black bread outside the castle, swallowing his saliva.

But he still didn't dare to act until late at night, when the few figures disappeared.

this change,
The newly appointed grassroots village head already knew it well, and he didn't show any anxiety.

Before the hostility of the villagers was wiped out, other than sorting and summarizing and counting some ledgers seized from the old noble castle, no extra actions were taken.

A day without incident.

then,

the next morning,
The gates of the castle are open as usual, and the food is outside as usual.

Soon,
There was a thin voice wandering in the distant jungle, hesitating.

Soon the sun will rise,

Noon has come,

The new village head in front of the food pile showed a slightly disappointed expression, thinking that perhaps this day might be another day of wasted work.

Just as he was about to leave for lunch,
The thin figure hiding in the jungle outside the castle finally couldn't bear it and walked out slowly,
It was a child of six or seven years old,
yellow and thin,

The tattered clothes made of a few pieces of rough cloth were hanging on his body, and they were already tattered into strips. The ribs on his body were all exposed, and his whole body looked like dry wood.

Two small eyes, looking timidly at the village chief sitting next to the food pile, two little hands rubbing the corners of his clothes helplessly, eyes full of fear and terror.

Maybe the moment you stand up,
Regret arose in the child's heart, and he wanted to go back.

But the hunger in the stomach,

And placed not far in front, the pieces of fragrant black bread and the piled wheat made the child lick his dry lips and stop his dry wood-like feet.

step,
step,
Like a timid little beast carefully exploring the outside world, the child walked over slowly.

the new mayor,
As early as when the child appeared, he had already discovered him.

But in order not to put too much pressure on the child, the village chief has been pretending to be looking at the books and notes in his hand. When looking directly at others, the pressure on the other party is very great, especially the other party is still a timid child. when.

The village head looked down at the book notes on the table,
Malnourished children are approaching hesitantly.

Time seems to be passing by quickly, and it seems to be extremely long.

at last,

The dirty child mustered up his courage and came to the village chief who was sitting behind the table, his feet were trembling.

At this time,

Only then did the village chief seem to realize that he pretended not to care and glanced at the skinny child.
walk in and see,

Even more impactful.

This is an extremely malnourished little guy, with a dirty face, a skinny body under the tattered clothes, with rows of ribs exposed, looking at him with timid little eyes.

Seeing the village head looking over, he couldn't help taking a step back, his eyes dodging.

"Oh, I'm here to get the food, here it is."

The new village chief tried his best to use an ordinary and relaxed tone. Under the expectant eyes of the thin child, he stretched his hand into the basket full of black bread on the table.

Grabbed two big sticks of black bread,

Weighed it, thought about it, and paused slightly.

For some reason, the child who was staring at the village chief's movements tightened his heart.
I saw the village chief took another one,
Three whole loaves of black bread,
Each one is one meter long,

This is not mixed with sawdust, it is a paste made from eating grass root beans all year round, and it is a delicious black bread that I have only eaten once or twice in my life!

Under the dazed gaze of the thin child, he stuffed it into his arms.

The kid visibly froze.

The rich aroma of black bread was constantly drilling into his nose, making this hungry serf child feel like it was just a dream.

The child tightly hugged three black breads that were almost as tall as him,
very tight, very tight,
It seemed that the three pieces of black bread would fly away.

At this time,

The village chief scooped a large spoonful of wheat from the wheat pile beside him, put it in a small bag, and stuffed it into the child's hand as well.

Seeing that the child was still standing there in a daze, holding the black bread tightly with one hand and holding the bag of wheat tightly with the other, he seemed a little at a loss.

The village chief waved his hand "impatiently" and said viciously:

"Take something, hurry up and get out!"

The thin child seemed to be awakened by it, backed away in fright, and ran away quickly with bare feet.

When he walked outside the castle and the figure was about to disappear, he seemed to think of something, and his thin body stopped.

turn around,
Facing the direction of the village chief,
He bowed deeply.

bow deeply,
Almost touching the ground, like a humble ant.

Subsequently,

Turn around and run away and disappear into the distance.

(End of this chapter)