This time Song Chen still used the food taken out from the space. At this moment, things coming out of the space can play the best role.
These people whose bodies were originally depleted can be replenished in a very short time.
There is a porridge shed, which Song Chen himself is in charge of.
When the already desperate villagers saw the porridge shed and the hot white air, their eyes began to shine with despair, but still no one came forward.
They have been disappointed so many times that they have become numb.
Until someone shouted, "It's time to eat."
Everyone stood up quickly as if they had been stabbed, and then they heard someone say, "Queue up, line up in order, make sure everyone has something, everyone has something."
Few people believe this.
What time is it now and how is it possible for everyone to have food?
But everyone is still very careful in queuing. Even if someone wants to jump in line, they will be blocked by the person in front.
Just kidding, everyone wants a bite to eat, who is willing to give in?
Without this position, it is equivalent to having no food to eat.
These scenes also fell into Song Chen's eyes one after another. He looked at the long queue behind him and looked at some of the steamed buns that had been cooked here.
"You guys are bringing steamed buns and giving them to each of you to cushion your stomach, and tell them to wait patiently in line."
There are too many people, and if there is no order, something may happen.
Anyway, it should be better if we wait until they have something to eat, so let them rest their bellies first.
The people following Song Chen were all from Cang Xiuxuan. Naturally, they did not dare to show any slightness to Song Chen's words. As soon as Song Chen finished speaking, they sent out two people, holding a big frame, and one of them said something.
An explanation.
"You guys should eat this steamed bun first to cushion your stomach. There will be more later. Our girl said that this steamed bun won't be enough for you. You must wait in line for the rice porridge."
At first, everyone didn't believe it. Those who got the steamed buns finished eating them in three or two times and were ready to leave. It happened that Song Chen had already prepared everything.
Start serving porridge.
These people all escaped from the ruins. When they came out, they had no intention of bringing anything with them. They were just alone. After Song Chen came, he roughly noticed this situation. He had not started giving porridge before. In fact, he was just waiting.
People bring bowls.
This is porridge and nothing else. It cannot be held in one’s hands.
Now that the bowls have been delivered, we can naturally start serving porridge.
"Remember to put this bowl away. From now on, there will be a porridge shed here every day. You have to bring the bowl by yourself."
Here, Song Chen and the others were sharing porridge with everyone and telling them what they should pay attention to.
When these people heard that there was porridge every day, they nodded excitedly, "Thank you very much. Thank you so much. Without you, we don't know what we would do. I'm afraid we will starve to death in the next two days."
People."
The speaker was a middle-aged man. Judging from his stature and the clothes on his body, it can be seen that this man used to be a very strong man. However, since the drought and earthquake, the clothes on the man's body have become empty. He is obviously hungry.
Like this.
Song Chen felt uncomfortable when he heard this.
"We are late, but you have to believe that the suffering is only temporary, and there will be good days in the future. From now on, until everyone can live a normal life, we will always be here."
"Yes, our girl and the prince have brought a lot of food and medicinal materials this time. You will be fine."
Qiu An also came with him this time. Hearing Song Chen say this, he felt very uncomfortable. Although they could feel the power of the drought in Xincheng, they had never seen such a vivid scene.
I almost wiped away tears while talking.
The people below who had received the porridge looked down at the porridge in their bowls. They saw that it was very thick. This kind of porridge can really fill their stomachs.
"Girl, the porridge you cooked is too thick. You will be out of food in a few days. Can you cook it thinner so that we can eat for a few more days?"
The more days you eat, the more days you can live.
Although life is really sad now, who would want to die unless it is absolutely necessary?
"Brother, don't worry, what I said before is not a lie to you. This porridge is cooked like this, otherwise it will not fill your stomach at all. You don't have to worry about food problems. As long as I am still here, I will definitely let everyone have something."
Let’s eat.”
Although it was not his own suffering, Song Chen didn't necessarily feel that good in his heart.
But now there is only so much she can do. First, only by saving everyone's lives can other things proceed smoothly.
I don’t know if it’s because I gave out steamed buns to everyone to fill their stomachs first, or because of what Song Chen and the others said, but anyway, the people behind were lining up quietly.
Everyone who came forward from behind would sincerely thank Song Chen and the others when they saw the porridge in their bowls.
After giving out porridge on the first day, everyone had the most filling meal in recent months, which they had never dared to imagine before.
After eating, I naturally feel like chatting.
Especially in the current situation, where everyone is crowded in the open space, any topic can attract everyone's attention.
"Everything we eat today was brought by King Qi, do you know?"
"King Qi? Didn't you say that King Qi built another city? Why is he here?"
"We heard before when we received the porridge that King Qi brought a lot of medicinal materials and grains. I think at this time, no one will use grains to help others make a name for themselves. This is the case in all likelihood.
Nine is real.”
"Nine times out of ten, this is absolutely true. In the past, King Qi was the guardian of our great army. Have you all forgotten the title of King Qi's God of War?"
Everyone was chatting enthusiastically that day, and Song Chen had already sent people to smoke the medicinal materials over there.
Originally, it was best to boil these medicinal materials for everyone to drink. Seeing that the water shortage here is really serious, Song Chen could only do the next best thing and burn it with fire first.
This method is also useful and can eliminate most viruses to a certain extent.
"This is medicine to prevent the plague. Don't leave before the medicine is burned out, and don't put out these fires."
Cang Xiuxuan's people burned the fire while exhorting the people.
These people all wore uniform clothes, and almost all of them had a token. Those who were literate could read the words on their tokens at a glance.
'mysterious'
These are Cang Xiuxuan's personal soldiers, and he brought them here to help this time.