The Silly Alchemist

Chapter 262 Chopsticks Float (2)

Many people are like this. They have this kind of heart, but they don’t have this ability. So many refugees can be resettled. They can give food at this time. In fact, they are proven help.

The reason why these refugees can get here is actually because of the good deeds of some cities, so that they can get a little relief and can continue to go on.

After all, in this world, villain has, good people also have

“Drinking porridge, drinking porridge, I am so hungry…” Ye Lang suddenly found out that he had not eaten for a long time. Now that such porridge is in front of him, he naturally wants to eat.

For eating, Ye Lang is never picky, because Mother said that wasting food will be sinned, it is a sin, naturally, this mother is his original World.

Long Anqi doesn’t know this. She is a Princess. Although she may be different from Princess, she will not worry about eating, and she will not have such awareness.

Ye Lang ran to the place where the porridge was served, took a bowl of porridge, and then drank it. At this time, although the body was wearing good clothes, but the wind and dust all the way, plus contact with some people, it changed. It is almost the same as the refugees. The difference is that his clothes are still intact and the clothes of the refugees are somewhat damaged.

On the way, Ye Lang has saved a few refugees who are dying. It is natural to treat them with his medical skills. This also makes everyone know that the Young Master he is following is still a Physician, but they are not Know how much the Young Master’s medical skills are.

At this time, watching Ye Lang drinking porridge, many people are not in the heart

If you see it by Ye Lanyu and the others, especially Zhen Xiaoyan, I don’t know if I will cry. They always regard Ye Lang as a baby, and Zhen Xiaoyan is preparing the best food for him every day. Now he Actually suffer from such suffering

For them, Ye Lang’s eating this porridge is a bitter, a bitter unacceptable

However, this is not a porridge to save people. How many people want to eat a bite has no chance, but Ye Lang is a little different. He did not need to suffer this bitter.

“Young Master, how can you drink this…” Someone said with a heartache, heartache Ye Lang had to drink the porridge for the refugees just like himself.

And this is because these people have separated his food.

“Can’t I drink? But I am hungry…” Ye Lang took the bowl of porridge. He was a little confused. He didn’t understand why he couldn’t drink. Isn’t this anyone can drink?

Obviously, he made a mistake and thought that others would not let him drink this bowl of porridge.

“No, it can’t be, just…” At this time, the refugees could no longer express their own ideas, and they couldn’t find words at all to explain the situation.

When they heard Ye Lang say hungry, they found that Ye Lang had never eaten anything since he met himself, but he himself never found it.

“Young Master, not to let you drink, but you should eat better, you should not drink this with us.” The black skinny said.

“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 after drinking the porridge.

“What?” The people are puzzled.

“The chopsticks floated and the heads fell,” Ye Lang said.

“?? What do you mean?” The hoarse voice of the black and thin people sounded, instead of asking everyone to ask this question.

“This is a story. It is also a time of famine. Imperial Court set up a porridge factory to make porridge disasters, but some porridge factories made porridge like broth, so the supervising officials were angry and ordered that if the chopsticks sink in the porridge, it would come up. Let the responsible officials fall to the ground,” Ye Lang said, looking at the porridge.

“Understood” everyone understands and understands why Ye Lang remembers this sentence, because the porridge in front of him is a porridge, but it will play the word to the extreme…

At this time, the porridge man did not speak. From his eyes, he could see an anger, but he was afraid to speak.

“There is better than nothing, what are the requirements of a group of refugees?” The former stalker continued, and he looked at it disdainfully, “Young Master, the Young Master among the people…”

For everyone’s name for Ye Lang, these people also noticed that they did not understand that there was actually a person called Young Master, which seemed to be joking with himself.

Look at Ye Lang’s dress, they are more certain about this.

At this time, Little Rui is still in the crowd, because Ye Lang has not controlled her, otherwise these people may believe that Ye Lang is a Young Master and is the Young Master of the out of the ordinary.

Little Rui is well protected by Ye Lang. It is spotless. Whoever sees her will think she is a good show.

“You dare to insult the Young Master.” A group of people are angry. They can’t allow someone to disrespect Ye Lang, especially when this is a mess they touched.

“? Isn’t he insulting you?” Ye Lang muddle headed. “Isn’t you just calling your people?”

“…”

Hello, Young Master, can’t you hear it?

“Forget it, you should drink the porridge here first, don’t waste food.” Ye Lang said to the crowd, although he does not mind spending some money to buy a little, but so much porridge here can not be wasted.

Still, the waste of food is not good.

In the vicinity of the refugees who are hungry, they agree with this, so they are prepared to eat the porridge first, and then have the strength to settle with these people.

All of a sudden, thousands of people drank all the porridge…

At this time, the former squatter clap his hands and prepare to return to the city. Because he is finished with the task today, he does not have to sit here and be sun-drenched, and he seems to disdainfully despise it. Ye Lang and the others.

Then Ye Lang said a word and let him stop…

“Going into the city”

what? Going into the city? Did I get it wrong, these people still want to enter the city? The man stopped and looked at Ye Lang unexpectedly. He saw that Ye Lang had no expression on his face. It was very dull and seemed to say a very dull thing.

That’s right, it’s a dull thing. It’s normal for Ye Lang.

“You can’t enter the city when you stand up. Didn’t you hear me?” The small town official shouted. In theory, he should be an official. Although he may be a small official, he is also an official.

From his attitude, it is obvious that this small official belongs to the kind of people who look down on people. To be precise, they look down on civilians, not to mention Ye Lang.

Naturally, if Ye Lang is a person, then this attitude is completely different.

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