Anti-Japanese Jedi Player

Chapter 220 Little Boy Luo Sangen
Reaching out to help the fallen man in his thirties, Luo Yun kept his attention on the little boy who was being held by his mother.

What attracted him the most were those haggard and spiritual eyes, which were staring at him eagerly, filled with hope and begging.

"Spiritual child"

Looking at those eyes, Luo Yun instantly understood that this child must have seen that he was harmless before rushing forward for help.Having lived in this world for so long, he naturally knew what these refugees were facing. The devils were dangerous and brutal, but those bandits were not bad either.

"Kid, what's your name?"

Crouching down so that his eyes were parallel to the little boy, Luo Yun showed a harmless smile.

"My name is Luo Sangen"

The unique voice of a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy came, but the voice was a little weak.

"Eat a little first, and when you're full, help your brother a little bit. How about I give you a bag of food as salary?"

Luo Yun handed over four corn flour scones, which were obviously burnt.This is what he made by himself not long ago. Cornmeal is mixed with white flour and water, kneaded into five equal parts, then coated with butter from the canning barrel, and baked on the homemade grill. The process is simple.But the result didn't seem to be too good. Although he is a level 4 extraordinary player, the system obviously didn't add points to his cooking attribute. The five cakes were cooked, but they were also mushy.

"Can I feed my parents?" The little boy asked Luo Yun after taking the scones.

"Yes." After Luo Yun nodded, he began to unload the bag from the mule horse.

After getting the consent, the little boy first grabbed a pancake and quickly took a bite. Then, while chewing the pancake, he handed the remaining three pancakes to his parents beside him.

"Thank you sir"

"I'm going to feed the children." Luo Sangen's father took the remaining two cakes and walked towards the two crying children behind him. Before leaving, he thanked Luo Yun several times.

Can we not call you uncle!Luo Yun's face froze when he was picking up a grain bag, and it didn't feel good to be called uncle by a man in his 30s...
The refugees in the distance could only watch helplessly.

Hiccup... After eating the cake, the little boy burped.Although the cakes made by Luo Yun are ugly and unpalatable, this is relative to him.Hunger is the best seasoning. For a little boy, it is a delicacy in the world. Moreover, Luo Yun’s cakes are full of ingredients. , this cake turned the little boy from extremely hungry to eighty percent full.

"Brother, I'm full"

Wiping the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, and then licking the butter on his hands, Luo Sangen, a little boy with chicken coop head, said.

"Take a sip of water first"

Luo Yun handed the little boy a water bottle.

While the little boy was drinking water, Luo Yun took out one or two small bowls, opened the food bag, and when the little boy finished drinking the water, Luo Yun handed the two bowls to the little boy and said.

"You go and help me distribute a bowl of rice and corn to everyone in front of me. Everyone will share, even the children. After all are distributed, I will give you a bag of grain."

"Okay, big brother, you are a good person"

The little boy took the bowl carefully, and sent Luo Yun a good person card by the way.A good person card in this era is really a complete compliment.

The bowls are not big, and each bowl can hold more than half a catty of corn or corn at most, but just two bowls of grain can keep a person alive for three days. With the gun behind Luo Yun's deterrent, these refugees are not in any confusion. Everyone quietly took out the container and took the food honestly. Of course, they didn't have any extra energy to do anything.

After 10 bags of grain were divided into two bowls for each refugee here, there was only less than half a bag of corn and rice left. Luo Yun gave the remaining grain to Luo Sangen's parents. The parents were relieved, hesitated for a moment, and finally took the food.

After getting the food, everyone quickly started cooking. Corn was mixed with rice. Everyone who fled here would bring this cooking guy, and there was water beside him. After a while, there was smoke everywhere. Xiaobao, then this place is like a large picnic scene.

After questioning, Luo Yun learned about the situation of this group of refugees.

This group of people came out of a town near the city of LY. Faced with the artillery fire falling from all sides and the devils who burned, killed, looted and tortured, they had to leave their hometown, but they didn't know where to go, so they just went north by west blindly. direction forward.

They heard that there were no devils in Dong'e Town from the northwest, and that there were several families in the village who had relatives there, so they organized a group to go there.

For example, in the Luo family in front of me, the father Luo Afu, who is in his 30s, and his mother, Wang Shi, who is also in her 30s, brought a family of three children and planned to join an uncle in Dong'e Town.At the same time, during the chat, Luo Yun also learned that Luo Sangen's grandfather died half a month ago under the bayonet of the devils. die.

Looking at the group of refugees in front of him, Luo Yun fell into deep thought.

Now that he has met them, he has to save them. The supplies are not a problem for him at all, but if he wants to protect this group of people and go to Dong'e Town, the journey will take at least ten days, and it will take such a long time. Luo Yun was a little unhappy.

Gotta figure out a way.

Touching his chin, Luo Yun opened the map interface.

Now the map of the system has been greatly upgraded, and all indicators have surpassed the satellite maps of later generations. Every mountain, every village is clearly marked, and it can accurately and timely locate its direction, and it is also equipped with perfect intelligent assistance. The navigation function is almost perfect, the only thing that makes Luo Yun feel pity is that there is no voice prompt, and it is not updated in real time, otherwise he can monitor anyone on the earth.

Destination Dong'e Town, the location of the starting point, the way of walking on foot, the conditions are safe and hidden, navigation...

After a while of operation, a clear route appeared on the map. This route was winding, passing through mountains and rivers. It was difficult to walk, but it avoided dangerous areas such as bandits and Japanese military garrisons along the way.

The length of the route is 61 km··
With such a long distance, it would take about four days for these people to drag their families and their entire belongings, and the food supply must be sufficient.

The food problem is easy to solve. He can produce tens of thousands of tons of food in a minute, and it is easy to supply these hundreds of people.

After thinking about it in his mind, Luo Yun will tell Luo Afu the new route and the reason, and ask him to pass it on to other refugees. As for whether these people leave or not, that's none of his business.

Then he put more than 900 bags of grain on a hidden flat ground in the distance, half of which is corn and half of rice, and each bag weighs 300 catties. There are less than 14 people here including children. One bag per person, two bags per child who can walk, four bags per person over [-] years old.

As for looting incidents, it was because they were not given enough.

As long as there is enough food, this group of people can't take their own, and they still have the strength to grab others?
A bag of grain is fifty catties, and each adult has four bags, which is two hundred catties per person. Luo Yun does not believe that there are still people who will loot the two hundred catties of grain on their shoulders.

And half of the corn he gave him was corn kernels. These corn kernels are of excellent quality and can be used as seeds. This is called giving people fish and teaching people how to fish, perfect!

However, there was one thing that surprised Luo Yun. He far underestimated how much these refugees attached to food. These people actually took all the food, and some families even took more than [-] catties of food on the road. , Throw away those pots and pans and even everything that can be thrown away, just to put more grain in the cart or burden.

"sharp···"

Seeing the group of people struggling to push the cart and carry the load, and all marching along the route he pointed out, Luo Yun could only click his tongue.

(End of this chapter)