Traveling through the famine to find space, picking up food, drinks, and a husband

Mrs. Cen watched the villagers take the meat with a happy face. She knew the truth and planned to perform a show to the villagers about "eat people with short mouths and soft hands". She tucked away the fallen meat Hair Si'er: "We helped each other along the way, didn't we? The old lady hoped that everyone would keep a secret about Ah Bao being carried up by a big turtle just now?"

Mrs. Cen knew that if she didn't talk about it, there would be someone in this group who wanted to publicize it, and would talk about it after dinner.

Misfortune comes out of his mouth, but what he said is not false at all.

One person tells three kinds of words.

Who knows what will happen in the end.

If the transmission is evil and Abao's transmission is like a monster causing trouble, that is not something she can afford.

So she had to nip this in the bud.

After hearing this, the villagers agreed again and again: "That's all, small things."

"Yes, where are we the people with the big mouths?"

"That's right, don't worry, we all care about Abao too, can you talk nonsense about Abao?"

Granny Cen felt relieved when she mentioned it.

As the leader and backbone of a village, the village chief turned around, holding an empty cigarette pipe and pot in his hand: "I see it's getting lively up ahead, and it's not so desolate anymore."

These words gave everyone a boost.

The villagers all cheered.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go."

"Walk."

"Hurry up."

A hundred or so people formed a long wandering dragon and walked forward mightily.

There are people on both sides of the road.

Some of them belong to three or two gangs, and they have very little stuff on them, and it is not easy to get to the present.

Some were left with only themselves, with insensitive expressions on their faces, like a walking dead.

There are also some who are sitting in a carriage, and there are servant girls and guards beside them. This kind of family looks like a big family.

It can be seen that the current situation of fleeing from famine is not divided into grades, otherwise, how can we see poor people walking with such noble people in ordinary days.

"Line up, line up." The sound of horseshoes sounded, and a long-faced guard in official uniform rode majestically on the horseback, rode the horse from the front with a whip in his hand, and roared loudly while swinging the whip: "It's not allowed to walk around here and there, they all line up for me, it's a mess, it will affect the appearance of my Dayu City."

Yes, the place where they are now is Dayu City, the largest city other than the capital.

Dayu City is rich in products and very rich.

A lot of scattered refugees rushed into the team, but they were in other people's territory, no matter what you were doing before, it will not work well in the new place, you have to listen to other people's orders.

There are many refugees who want to jump in the queue and join the queue in the small fishing village, but the people in the small fishing village are very united. Seeing that they have signs of jumping in the queue, they stick their bodies close to each other, and do not give outsiders the slightest gap.

Seeing them lining up obediently, the soldiers riding back and forth on horseback raised their chins in satisfaction, and continued to shout in an official tone: "You are all from outside, but the prince Hengwang who governs our area is very kind and let everyone in. Don’t worry about being displaced anymore.”

The refugees cheered happily, and hurriedly flattered: "Heng Wang is a thousand years old, Heng Wang is a thousand years old!"

"But..." The conversation changed, and the inspector said, "You all come from all over the world, from all directions, who knows if you are sick or not, so..."