Chapter 49: Famine Mountain Village (2/2)
The noise outside is endless. After all, this temple is still something that the villagers of Tongbai Village are not afraid of. They are cursing, and they dare not put their hands on the Bodhisattva's feet.
It seems that the temple is still safe for the time being.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
After the security issue is resolved, another issue also arises.
The trainees' stomachs once again felt tight and hunger, and the fire began to burn from their chests. The hunger value in the upper right corner is red again.
It has been one night since they last ate, and they experienced a battle royale, and now everyone is hungry so that their chests are pressed against their backs.
Finally an old man couldn't help but said, ”Mother-in-law, is there anything to eat in the temple?”
The rickety figure shrouded in black robe slowly said, ”In order to pursue bigu, our ascetics eat very simple food. If you don't dislike it, you can go to the back hall where the coffin is placed.”
Bigu?
Zong Jiu felt a flash of inspiration flash in his mind, combined with the narration of the previous woman, calling him to be close to the final answer.
When they heard that there was food, the trainees swarmed away, but unfortunately the result was really disappointing.
Because what they brought back was only some of the roughest rice bran, they added up to a handful, not to mention whether they could eat it, even if they could eat it, it would not increase the hunger value much.
But it is so, so many people are staring at the handful of grain chaff, their eyes full of salivation.
The old man headed by Cao Hongtao caught other attention. He swept around, ”Do you think there are fruits on the altar? Why don't we secretly...”
”It's better not to.” Lin Guoxing frowned. ”Senior no.4 said before that there is Buddha's energy in this temple. Although these fruits and vegetables are dry, they are all used for worship, and no one can afford to go wrong.”
What to do then?
Having said that, few people looked away from the offering.
No one wants to die. When it's really necessary, who will care about it?
They had to stay in the temple for a whole day.
Now everyone's hunger score has become soaring, and a day means that you have to eat at least two meals.
Even if the bran and fruits are added, it will be enough for four or five people a day. But there were a total of thirty people standing in the temple.
At the other end, several old people have already started arguing about the ownership of that handful of grain chaff, and all of them are blushing. Everyone wants to get more, and verbal conflicts tend to rise to physical conflicts.
The lower-ranked old people even hit their ideas on the bodhisattva soil outside the temple.
”You said, everyone in this village eats, we should be fine if we eat...”
”I want to, well, if it's really a last resort, it can only be like this.”
Some people curl their mouths in the dark, their smiles full of pleasure and malice.
This is just the beginning, and it seems that there is still room for choice.
When there is no choice, the hunger value changes from a double digit to a single digit, the footsteps of the **** of death are approaching, and the body and mind are suffering from the double pain of death. The final result will definitely be more interesting.
He is very willing to waste such time to appreciate the look of human beings struggling in the mire of pain.
in particular......
His gaze swept over the white-haired youth standing aside, as if staring at a funny toy.
Zong Jiu frowned.
For no reason, he felt a very uncomfortable sight.
Well, very familiar.
He glanced at the chaos in the temple, calculated it in his heart, and finally stepped forward when the few people who were fighting for the chaff were about to fight.
”Why did you start your hands? Being kind is the most important thing, don't hurt your own people.”
When Zong Jiu spoke like this, everyone else looked over.
[23333 They still don’t know that magicians can make food.]
[Laughing to death, when everyone in this temple knows, doesn’t everyone have to kneel down and hug him by thigh and call Dad]
[That is, whoever can make me full, I will call my dad! Dad, I’m a rice dryer, please have another bowl]
The old men sneered, ”You care about us? Is it possible that you also want to get a share of the pie?”
The other B-level is even more polite, ”I advise you not to be nosy, don't think that you can do whatever you want with the appreciation of that adult.”
The white-haired young man sighed and spread his hands, ”Oh, I'm obviously here to do business with you.”
With that said, his palm turned back and forth, and a big red apple appeared on his palm.
Facing everyone's straight eyes, Zong Jiu touched his chin, ”An apple has a thousand survival points. Isn't this price fair?”
other people:”......”
Why don't you grab it!