Chapter 262 Chopsticks Float (2
Many people are like this. They have the will but do not have the ability. Who can resettle so many refugees? It is actually a timely help to give away some food at this time.
The reason why these refugees can survive here is actually because of the kindness of some cities, which allows them to get some relief and continue to move forward.
After all, in this world, there are bad people, and there are good people.
"Drink porridge, drink porridge, I'm so hungry..." Ye Lang suddenly realized that he seemed to have not eaten for a long time. Now that such porridge is placed in front of him, he naturally has to go over and eat it.
Ye Lang is never picky about what he eats, because his mother said that wasting food would be punished by God, which was a sin. Of course, this mother was from him in the original world.
Long Anqi didn't know about this. She was a princess. Although she might be different, she would not worry about food, and would not have such awareness.
Ye Lang ran to the place where the porridge was served, took a bowl of porridge, and then started drinking. At this time, although he was wearing good clothes, his dust along the way, coupled with his contact with some people, became similar to that of the refugees. The difference was that his clothes were still intact, while the refugees' clothes were a little damaged.
On the way, Ye Lang had saved several dying refugees. It was naturally no problem to treat these with his medical skills. This also made everyone know that the young master he followed was still a doctor, but they didn't know what the level of the young master's medical skills were.
At this time, watching Ye Lang drinking porridge, many people feel uncomfortable.
If Ye Lanyu and others, especially Zhen Xiaoyan, I don’t know if they would cry. They always regarded Ye Lang as a treasure, and Zhen Xiaoyan prepared the best food for him every day. Now he actually suffers such a hardship
For them, Ye Lang's eating this porridge is a kind of bitterness, a bitterness that they cannot accept.
However, this is not a porridge to save people. How many people have no chance to eat a bite? It’s just that Ye Lang is a little different. He didn’t need to suffer this.
"Young Master, how can you drink this..." Someone said with some heartache. Ye Lang actually wanted to drink the porridge for refugees like himself.
And this is because people like me have divided all their food
"Can't I drink it? But I'm hungry..." Ye Lang held the bowl of porridge, he was a little confused, not understanding why he couldn't drink it. Isn't this something that anyone can drink?
Obviously, he made a mistake and thought that others would not let him drink this bowl of porridge.
"No, no, no, just..." At this time, the refugees could no longer express their thoughts and could not find any words to explain the situation.
When they heard Ye Lang say he was hungry, they realized that Ye Lang had never eaten anything since he met him and others, but they had never discovered this.
"Young Master, it's not that you don't let you drink, but you should eat better and shouldn't drink this with us." said the thin black man.
"It's okay, it's a good thing to fill your stomach, but this porridge reminds me of a word..." Ye Lang shook his head and said after drinking the porridge.
"What do you mean?" Everyone was puzzled.
"Chopsticks float up and the head falls to the ground," said Ye Lang.
"??What does it mean?" A hoarse voice from the black and thin man sounded, asking this question instead of everyone.
"This is a story, and it is also a famine era. The court set up a porridge factory to distribute porridge to provide disaster relief, but some porridge factories make porridge like clear soup, so the supervisory officials were angry and ordered that if chopsticks sink into the porridge, the heads of the responsible officials should be put to the ground," Ye Lang said as he looked at the porridge.
"I understand." Everyone understood and understood why Ye Lang thought of this sentence, because although the porridge in front of him was considered porridge, he brought the word "spark" to the extreme...
At this time, the person who gave the porridge stopped talking. From his eyes, he could see anger, but he dared not speak out.
"It's better to have it than not. What are the requirements for a group of refugees?" The man who spoke very erraticly continued, and he looked at it disdainfully, "Young Master? Humph, the young master among the untouchables..."
These people have also noticed the name of Ye Lang, but they didn't understand that there were people called young masters here, as if they were joking with them.
Judging from Ye Lang's clothes, they are even more sure of this.
At this time, Xiaorui was still in the crowd because Ye Lang had not controlled her to come out yet, otherwise these people might believe that Ye Lang was a young man and a young man with an extraordinary identity.
Rui is well protected by Ye Lang and is spotless. Anyone who sees her will think she is a lady.
"You dare to insult the young master" a group of people were angry. They did not allow anyone to disrespect Ye Lang, especially when they were moved by a mess.
"?Aren't he insulting you?" Ye Lang said in a daze, "Aren't you calling you untouchables just now?"
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Hello, Master, can't you hear it?
"Forget it, you drink the porridge here first, don't waste food." Ye Lang said to everyone. Although he didn't mind spending some money to buy better, so much porridge here can't be wasted.
Still the same thing, it is not good to waste food
The nearby refugees were also hungry, and they agreed with this, so they planned to eat the porridge first and settle the score with these people when they had the strength.
All at once, thousands of people drank all the porridge...
At this time, the man who was very arrogant before clapping his hands and preparing to return to the city, because he had completed his mission today, so he didn't have to sit here and be exposed to the sun. He seemed to despise Ye Lang and others with disdain.
Then, Ye Lang said something and asked him to stop...
"Entering the city"
What? Going into the city? Did I hear it wrong? These untouchables actually want to go into the city? The man stopped and looked at Ye Lang unexpectedly. He saw that there seemed to be no expression on Ye Lang's face, and it was very plain, as if he was talking about something very plain.
That's right, it's just a plain thing, which is very normal for Ye Lang.
"Stop you can't go into the city. Didn't you hear what I said just now?" The official in the small town shouted. In theory, he should be an official, although he might be a small official, and he is also an official.
From his attitude just now, it was obvious that this little official was the kind of person who looked down on people. To be precise, he looked down on civilians, let alone refugees like Ye Lang.
Of course, if Ye Lang came alone, then his attitude would be completely different
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