From the Apocalypse

On the way back.

Shen Guang rode a horse, holding Jiu'er and looking at the task prompt on the attribute board.

"Task: Save the heroine from the threat of leprosy."

"Task Reward: Exchange two hundred-two thousand energy points."

[Note: The system evaluates and rewards the tasks you complete.

"mission completed!"

"This time, the task evaluation is excellent."

"You got 1,500 exchangeable energy points."

"The task is completed, the evaluation is excellent, and one thousand five hundred exchanged energy points are obtained. What evaluation can get the full reward of two thousand points? Where is the task improvement?

"Exchange energy points: 11 thousand and one thousand."

The previous nine thousand, this time fifteen hundred, and the extra five hundred are the rewards for conquering the bald three guns and for invading the county seat.

In particular, the latter two are somewhat similar to hidden rewards. This is a surprise. Unfortunately, the system resources can no longer be used.

This time, not receiving all the rewards, made Shen Guang a little regretful, but he wanted to know how to get all the rewards.

Just when Shen Guang had no clue, Jiu'er in Shen Guang's arms moved uncomfortably.

In Shen Guang's arms, she always maintained a posture, uncomfortable with the horse's bumps.

"Jiu'er, it's coming soon, don't worry."

Shen Guang recovered from the system attribute board, thinking she was in a hurry, so he immediately comforted.

"Who is in a hurry?"

Shen Guang's misunderstanding made her shy. She was silent for a long time. She just wanted to ask Shen Guang where she was going, but she forgot it. She suddenly fell into Shen Guang's arms and dared not look at people.

At this time, the county town arrived, and there was a loud noise that seemed to be talking. Suddenly, there was a moment of silence. Jiu'er in Shen Guang's arms was even more afraid to look at it. So he buried her pretty face in Shen Guang's arms and let Shen Light hold.

"Who is this? It's weird..."

"He came back from the city, and he was still holding a woman."

"He still has a gun."

"Did this woman grab it?"

"Shhh! Be quiet! She is over here!"

"This woman got into his arms, do you want to grab it?"

Although Jiuer buried her pretty face in Shen Guang’s arms, her ears were pricked up, paying close attention to the surrounding situation, faintly hearing many people around her talking, and she noticed something about herself Come listen.

Those discussions made him shy even less dare to come out of Shen Guang's arms, and at the same time he didn't want to listen to the words that made her feel ashamed.

Quietly buried in Shen Guang's arms, smelling the good smell of Shen Guang's body, her heart calmed down for some reason, with an unprecedented sense of security, and she suddenly no longer felt nervous.

Suddenly, she discovered that this kind of peace was not what she wanted?

After passing a busy street, the human voice gradually reduced, and then other noises came.

Five minutes passed this time.

"Arrived."

At this moment, she heard Shen Guang speak, and then lifted Qiao Lian out of Shen Guang's arms.

"Master, this is my sister-in-law!"

"Hello sister-in-law!"

"What a blessing to be the master!"

After that, Jiu'er saw a few people coming. These people were making fun of Shen Guang. Although they were making fun, they were very measured and didn't mess around.Listening to their voices, she finally knew what was going on.

"This is Jiu'er! You will be your sister-in-law from now on! Remember to respect her well in the future! Respect her like me!"

Shen Guang was comparable to a city wall. He didn't care at all when he was teased like this, instead he graciously grabbed Jiu'er.

"Don't worry about the master!"

"The master! Jiu'er sister-in-law! We will be our sister-in-law from now on!"

"Hello sister-in-law!"

These people promised to greet Jiu'er earnestly, and call their sister-in-law jokingly, this time more solemnly and more seriously.

"Hello brothers."

Jiu'er was not shy at this time, but instead greeted them, but he was obviously lacking in confidence and looked a little shy.

………………

in the afternoon.

On a clearing in the county seat, a temporary recruitment office.

The hot soup is boiling, the sticky porridge is fragrant, and the porridge made of solid grains directly attracts many people. These people craned their necks and looked at the cauldron, their mouths drooling.

"Come! Come one by one! Don't squeeze! You! Yes! That's you! Old man! We don't recruit old people here! You have to go back after drinking the porridge!"

The previous guy was entertaining an old man who was in front of him. The old man’s back was a little bent, and he was standing on crutches. His hair was sparse, all white, his clothes were shabby, and there were only a few teeth left, and he was yellow and damaged. When the young man was talking, he looked at the cauldron with a gap.

Although the guy didn't like this person who took advantage of eating rice, he still gave him a bowl of porridge as requested, so that he was taken aside and sent away.

"Hehe."

The old man didn't care about this attitude. Instead, he smiled, the face of his smile could catch the flies, and then carefully held the porridge, moved away, and then looked at the child behind.

"grandfather."

The child was in ragged clothes and was queuing with a broken bowl, but he was a little nervous, staring at his grandfather nervously.

"Child! Don't sprinkle your porridge! Take care of it! Play with your grandpa! Don't make trouble!"

The guy made porridge for the kid again, let the two of them go to one side, and entertain the others.

"It's another rice eater! A woman with bound feet! Disqualified! Go have porridge! Drink porridge and go home! Really!"

What came was a young woman, not only with yellow muscles, but also with her feet bound, walking tremblingly.

The bad habit of binding feet has always existed, and even this piece of land can be seen everywhere. Fortunately, in recent years, some places have begun to change, but it is still impossible to completely prevent this from happening.

The little-footed woman took a bowl of porridge and left, and this was just the beginning. The number of people continued to increase. They even came here from other places just to have a sip of porridge.

Halfway through the afternoon, the scene was completely lively. There was almost no space around, and many poor people without food and clothing came. From the elderly to children, children to women, almost 80% of them were occupied.

As for other people who are young and strong, they are just relatively few, and all of them have yellow and thin faces. You can see the ribs under the chest when you open your clothes.

Except for being young, they don't have much advantage over others. All of them look dumbfounded, either looking at the dangling look, and knowing at a glance that they are not good people.

As for high-quality literacy talents, there are none.

They didn't come here to sign up. They all came here to eat together, just to have a bite of porridge.

These days, there is a saying that “good people don’t serve as soldiers, and good iron doesn’t strike nails”. It goes without saying that the danger of being a soldier is extremely high. In the case of insufficient medical conditions, it is difficult to get injured. .

Soldiers are basically unable to make ends meet at home. Only then will they choose this path. Generally, no one who has the conditions will do this.

These people who came here came to mix a bowl of porridge when they couldn't live their lives, and they wouldn't mind if they were selected.

The prerequisites for being able to drink porridge are all said. As long as you drink porridge, you cannot refuse it if you are selected. If you do not agree, you are not allowed to drink porridge.