After dressing as a villain, I am addicted to farming

That night, the lights outside the west city gate were brightly lit for the first time.

There are also large and small sheds that have been set up on some muddy muddy ground. At this time, there are only whispers of conversations everywhere.

"Mom, it's so warm."

Lying on the thick straw, covered with a thin quilt, Xiao Tie Zhu sniffed the quilt with some cotton fragrance.

Their home is on Taolin Mountain in the west, a mud-tiled house.

On the fifth day of heavy rain, their house was washed away by the rain. Fortunately, they ran fast, so they were fine.

Then father took them to hide in the cave on the mountain, relying on the weeds and fruits in the mountain to satisfy their hunger.

When the rain subsided, they went down the mountain. After walking for two days, they finally arrived at Xichuan County.

It's not as good as on the mountain. They don't even have to eat wild fruits, and they have to sleep in muddy water at night.

Fortunately, the wait was not in vain, and today I finally had a clean place to sleep.

and...

Still have enough to eat.

Touching the coarse cloth clothes he had just put on, Xiao Tiezhu yawned and fell asleep next to Jinshi.

Gently patted the little iron pillar, and Jin Shi was even more emotional; "His father, we have survived."

"Thanks to this kind young master."

Li Orion pillowed his arm, thinking of the young man he saw this morning.

He is really too young, with a bare chin, no beard at all, and fair skin that has not been exposed to the sun.

And judging by his slender hands and feet, he is not in good health either.

"This young master's surname is Qu. I heard that he is still the master of the Shijun Pavilion."

Suddenly, an old man's voice sounded from the corner of the shed, obviously he also heard the conversation of Li Orion's family.

"This young master is a living Bodhisattva who saves the suffering. It doesn't matter what cabinet he belongs to. You can control your mouth and don't talk nonsense."

The voice that spoke this time was obviously with the old man.

Hearing that the old man seemed to be about to say something right and wrong, he interrupted him quickly, and stretched out his hand to twist his arm.

hiss--

Even Li Orion could hear the sound of the old man breathing in.

"But this young man is not in good health." A younger woman continued, not paying attention to what the old woman said just now.

As soon as these words came out, there were a lot of turning sounds in the shed.

There are almost a hundred people living in their shed, and the movement of everyone turning over together is really quite loud.

"Yes, Young Master Qu is not in good health."

"I've also heard from Junge's buddy that this Young Master Qu has been in poor health since he was a child."

"You mean that fat chef?"

"That's right, it's him. Look at all the fellows in Zhijun Pavilion, they are all fat and big ears. The food is not bad at first glance."

"That's right, look at the porridge they cook, it's almost as thick as dry rice."

Li Orion couldn't see what the speaker looked like, but he heard a few smacking of his mouth, obviously he still remembered the smell.

"It won't be so good tomorrow, the fat chef said, it will be porridge from tomorrow on."

"Rare ones are also good."

Listening to the discussion in the shed becoming more and more lively, Li Orion couldn't help asking: "Master Qu hasn't rested yet."

"No, I just went to the toilet and saw Master Qu still in front of the city gate."

The person who answered turned over, yawned, and fell silent as soon as he finished speaking.

"Father, what do you think?"

Hearing her husband's question, Jin knew that Li Orion must have some plans in mind.

"It's nothing, just ask, go to sleep."

Patting his daughter-in-law on the shoulder, Li Orion closed his eyes, but in fact he already had plans in mind.

There are so many people in this shed, it is not suitable for talking.

He made a plan, and after eating porridge tomorrow morning, he will carry the bow and arrow dug out from the house on his back and go around the nearby mountains.

If you can catch a rabbit or something on the mountain, give it to Young Master Qu to make up your body.

He passed by Young Master Qu today, his face was pale and his body was too weak.

And Qu Zhong, who was missed by Li Orion, was yawning and staring blankly.

Fortunately, it's summer now, so the thinnest oilcloth or quilt is enough, otherwise the consumption will be even greater.

"Master Qu, go and rest first, let's just watch."

Seeing that Qu Zhong's yawn could be seen down his throat, Vice General Chen quickly persuaded him.

Today is really thanks to this young master, otherwise I don't know how many people would have died.

"I'll go back when our people come to change at dawn."

After waving to Vice General Chen, Qu Zhong continued to pose in various poses in front of the city gate.

Standing for a while, sitting for a while, twisting his waist for a while, and throwing himself on the table for a while.

There were still refugees coming in the first half of the night, but there were almost no one in the second half of the night.

So Qu Zhong spends almost the second half of the night wandering around, and the most common thing he hears is snoring, all kinds of snoring are intertwined like a symphony.

"I'm such a great guy."

While rubbing his waist, Qu Zhong sighed with emotion.

At this time, the moon in the sky has not completely set, but it hangs precariously on the edge of the sky, and the sky will not be bright.

Qu Zhong's voice was confiscated again, and everyone around him heard it all.

Someone's body was tilted, and the head that was propped up was almost twisted.

Even the guys from Zhijun Pavilion covered their faces and began to pretend to be asleep, not intending to speak up.

"These people are lucky to meet you."

Yao Wenxuan's voice suddenly came to mind, and Qu Zhong almost flinched in shock.

This appeared behind him without a sound, this person walked silently...

"Remember to make a little noise when you walk next time, it's scary."

Supporting his waist, Qu Zhong turned his head to look in the direction of the city gate, and found that there was a big opening there, no wonder he didn't hear any movement.

Seeing that Yao Wenxuan's face was gloomy, Qu Zhong stopped and wanted to make some sarcastic remarks, then led his people to avoid the crowd and went up to the tower.

"Look, how peacefully these people sleep..." Yao Wenxuan let out a long sigh as he flung himself on the wall.

The people below are so simple, as long as they have a place to stay and a meal to eat, they will be satisfied.

But these officials of the current imperial court, with delicious food and beautiful women in their arms, are finally reluctant to part with a few pennies of hay.

"East. Not so good?"

When saying this sentence, Qu Zhong hesitated a bit.

He didn't know what to do when he got the answer.

Sigh... still restless, or more just numb and powerless.

"The porridge is mixed with sand... People are still sleeping on the mud floor."

Kneading between his brows tightly, Yao Wenxuan didn't dare to think about what he saw now.

It seems easier to kill than to save.

Silence... Qu Zhong just silently looked at the endless shed in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"The prince opened his own private treasury."

Laughing at himself, Yao Wenxuan simply sat down cross-legged, completely ignoring that there was still a lot of muddy water on the ground.

This is also the reason why he had the opportunity to come to Qu Zhong.

The prince returned to the palace in a rage, and sent him to wait at the east gate to supervise these officials by the way.

There was nowhere to vent the depression in my heart, so I endured it and rode my horse to find Qu Zhong in the middle of the night.

But seeing the stark contrast between the two sides, this boredom seemed to be getting worse and worse, until he couldn't breathe.

It's too incomprehensible that he, a bad guy who is used to killing people in the dark, would be saddened by the lives and deaths of these people.

"Rich people waste money."

After kicking Yao Wenxuan, Qu Zhong grunted.

Qu Zhongcai was not as free and easy as Yao Wenxuan, he sat down as he said, but he spent money to buy his clothes.

This kind of silk clothes, sitting on this kind of muddy ground, can't be washed clean.

"That's right, I can buy a lot of black noodles for this clothes."

The black noodle was the first thing he saw in the porridge shed today, it was pitch black, Yao Wenxuan tasted it, and almost choked to death.

He took a bite in the morning, and now he feels his throat is burning.

"Okay, why do you think so much, do your best, and be ashamed of your heart."

These words are not only for Yao Wenxuan, but also for himself.

no shame....

"Okay, let's not talk about this, guess who I saw at the East Gate today?"

Putting away his depressed mood, Yao Wenxuan turned to talk about another matter.

This jump...has no sign at all.

"Who.."

Leaning lazily against the mountain wall, Qu Zhong felt that his head was starting to feel dizzy.

"Liu Xinyan..."

Occasionally, he heard Qu Zhong mention this name, and Yao Wenxuan remembered it. This woman is still Qu Zhong's younger brother and sister.

Occasionally today, I heard someone calling her name, and I just remembered this.

"It's not surprising..."

Qu Zhong was really not surprised, when he first met Liu Xinyan, he was treating people in the brothel.

It's not surprising to see him at the Dongcheng Gate, after all, she is a highly qualified doctor.

"To be honest, I thought I could see you jumping?" Waving his hand boredly, Yao Wenxuan thought of another thing: "Did I see Meng Chenyuan?"

"Meng Chenyuan?"

This surprised Qu Zhong.

Isn't this guy busy with the house fight? How come he still has time to show up at the gathering place of the victims.

"He brought rice noodles, but..." Thinking of this, Yao Wenxuan couldn't help but burst out laughing: "He brought white noodles and white rice."

When I think of this, I feel it's funny, and at first glance, I'm another young master who doesn't touch the spring water.

They brought so much rice noodles, all white, not to mention the refugees, even the soldiers guarding the city had their eyes lit up.

This is not something that can be eaten every day in the homes of ordinary people.

"Well... always kindly not."

Touching his nose in embarrassment, Qu Zhong could only say so.

"It's much better than those who guard their money." Seeing that Yao Wenxuan was still laughing, Qu Zhong added.

"That's right."

Nodding in agreement with Qu Zhong's words, Yao Wenxuan stood up and patted his pants.

Then....

He looked at the muddy water on his hands silently, still falling down.

"Hey! You're stupid."

Gleefully laughing, Qu Zhong proudly shook his clean clothes, laughing as cheaply as possible.

"Oh! I'm off, it's dawn."

Shrugging indifferently, Yao Wenxuan said.

Then..

Quickly, he stretched out his hands and wiped Qu Zhong's chest vigorously twice.

"Yao Wenxuan..."

Veins popped up on his forehead, and Qu Zhong rushed towards Yao Wenxuan with two muddy handprints on his chest.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-0816:18:32~2020-10-0920:59:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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