Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

Chapter 118 Ningning Has Spoken, Eat Until You Are Full!

Chen Ye took out the tied decorations from the back of the carriage.

He set up a long table, a long shed for shade, and placed three small stools.

Then, together with Jiang Zhi, they placed several large pots on the table one by one, and then took out water jars, large bowls, and hundreds of pairs of chopsticks.

During this time, the Black Wolf King led the wolf pack to the table.

They found a comfortable shade and lay down, but their deep wolf eyes were always looking at the refugees nearby.

Shen Ningning called Jiang Zhi to the side and told her what to shout later.

After listening to this, Jiang Zhi scratched her head in confusion: "Sister Ningning, you are doing a good deed, what does it have to do with the case?"

"It has something to do with it," the little guy said firmly: "The crazy teacher said that the real superior will actually pay attention to all the news in secret."

"If one person speaks, the voice is very small, he will not care if he hears it. But if many people say it, he has to listen carefully."

"I just want the superior to hear about the Wu family, so that those powerful people dare not settle this matter hastily."

Jiang Zhi's heart skipped a beat: "The superior you are talking about is not..."

The emperor? !

Shen Ningning nodded slightly.

Jiang Zhi figured out something in an instant, and she immediately said: "I know what to do."

Shen Ningning's little face was white and tender, and it was baked red by the sun, but her eyes were surprisingly tough.

My brother is coming back soon, and what she has to do is to make this matter a big deal before he comes back, so that everyone knows it!

The table was set, and the smell of rice was overflowing. The group of refugees close to the city wall were dumbfounded.

They stopped howling and crying, staring blankly in the direction of Shen Ningning.

Until Jiang Zhi put her hands on her hips, took a deep breath, and accumulated enough internal strength.

Then she suddenly opened her mouth and said, "The Wu family in Xitai Village is kind-hearted. They originally planned to use food to help you, the hungry refugees!"

"However, the three members of the Wu family died tragically at the hands of the thieves. We can only fulfill their wishes to let them rest in peace in the afterlife."

"All dishes are free of charge, eat until you are full!"

At first, the refugees just looked at them in fear and suspicion.

When did the nobleman's carriage come over, and didn't he leave a few garbage-like foods and leave?

Even if they were covered in dust and rolled in the mud, they would fight for a bite of food and bleed.

In the eyes of the nobleman, they were no longer considered human beings.

When has there ever been such a good family to help them with clean meals.

Shen Ningning sat on the stool with a calm face, waving a fan and looking at the refugees.

Seeing that they dared not move, the little guy said to Jiang Zhi: "Shout again."

Jiang Zhi then raised her voice and repeated what she had just said.

That was not enough, she picked up a big bowl and immediately filled herself with food.

The oily braised pork, with distinct textures, fat and lean, melts in your mouth!

The mushrooms fried with rapeseed, the color is fresh, the ingredients are bright!

There are also shredded beef with peppers, each root is distinct, with more meat and less pepper!

The diced chicken fried with pickled cabbage is refreshing and delicious!

The big pot of spinach and egg soup next to it is full of fragrance, the golden eggs and the green spinach complement each other, making people's appetites grow.

Jiang Zhi ate heartily in front of them.

She just didn't have a meal in the morning, and she was hungry at this moment, eating deliciously.

Finally, someone among the refugees couldn't help it, ran over first, and carefully took the meal.

Chen Ye immediately covered his big bowl with two spoonfuls of rice, covered it with dishes, and also had delicious ice water!

Watching the refugee take the bowl away, Shen Ningning said softly: "The food is not enough, add more, until you are full."

The refugees looked at Shen Ningning flattered.

Such a fair-skinned, beautiful lady would never look at them more.

And the young lady in front of them, although young and tender, did not have any contempt in her eyes.

She seemed to just want them to be full.

The refugee immediately put the bowl down, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Shen Ningning three times, then picked up the bowl and desperately put the food into his mouth.

"Fragrant! Too fragrant!" He shouted, ecstatic.

The rest of the refugees couldn't help it and rushed over like crazy.

Originally they wanted to scramble, but seeing the cold eyes of the wolves, they immediately lined up honestly.

The group of guards on the city wall were stunned.

The fragrance seemed to float to their noses, arousing the gluttony in their stomachs, and many guards' stomachs growled.

The guard leader cursed: "You are useless! Keep a close eye on me, I will report the situation to my superiors."

Having said that, he was also puzzled.

Someone actually sent food to the refugees? It's really strange.

These refugees have only one life, and it's not a pity to die. Who would care whether they live or die?

All refugees received food, and they stood or squatted, or even licked the bowls on their knees with broken hands.

Chen Ye saw it and took two big buns with thin skin and thick meat and put them in his bowl.

The other party immediately arched a flattering smile: "Thank you, sir, thank you!"

Chen Ye's expression was very complicated.

If it weren't for the ruthless natural disasters and the difficulties of the court, how could these good people live so poorly.

At this time, not far away, there was a child holding a bowl in his hand, but he didn't eat.

He knelt beside a woman: "Mom, there is food. I got the food. Mom, eat..."

Shen Ningning tilted her head and saw it, and walked over waving a round fan.

She took out a red fruit like a magic trick, squatted down and handed it to the little boy.

The child looked younger than her, only two years old, and was thin and small.

"Thank you..." the little boy said.

But he didn't eat the red fruit, but handed it to the woman's lips: "Mom, my sister has something to give me to eat, you should open your eyes and take a look."

The woman didn't move.

Shen Ningning looked at the boy's mother.

The woman had been dead for a long time, her eyes were gray, her lips were chapped, and her body was so thin that there was not a single piece of good skin.

Shen Ningning took out her handkerchief and gently covered her face.

"Little brother, your mother is asleep, you eat first." She comforted the little guy.

The little boy listened to her and ate, and he didn't even use chopsticks, he just grabbed it with his hands.

He was really hungry.

In the past, there was too little food, so he always let his mother eat first, but now he can finally have a full meal.

"Sister, you are so kind to give me so much food!" The little boy smiled happily.

Shen Ningning smiled sadly: "It's not me who is good, it's the Wu family who are good. These foods are all theirs."

"Will they send us food in the future?"

"No," Shen Ningning shook her head: "They died. One of them was killed by the thieves, and his parents died in the fire."

The little boy cried when he heard it.

He shouted: "These thieves really deserve to die. Why do they bully good people?"

Shen Ningning murmured: "Yes, why? Is it because we are easy to bully?"

The little boy cried very sadly.

Jiang Zhi kept repeating what she said just now, and the refugees also understood the cause of the Wu family's death.

I don't know who started crying first, and then everyone wiped their tears one after another until the crying was deafening.

They didn't recognize Wu Zuchang's family, but they really mourned for them, and probably thought of themselves.

The world is like this, life is like grass, but is it supposed to be like this?

That night, the emperor knew about this strange thing outside the city.

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