Chapter 959: Hunting beast (1/2)
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Zhang Fei and Zhang Xiaofei, plus the mother of Zhang Xiaofei, three people wandering around here all day, is now scattered in a group of asylum seekers to walk high.
The three men passed by, and the asylum seekers rushed to their heads. The three were just cold.
Although the three people are not happy, but know that Zhang Xiaofei has a life-saving grace for the powerful monks, no one dares to offend the three.
”Hey, newcomer.” Zhang Fei walked up to an outsider. This is a family of three. Just arrived here, a man with a woman, and a child less than one year old.
At this moment, the child is still wearing thin clothes, his face is red and red, and his eyes are staring at Zhang Fei.
Zhang Fei came, glaring at the woman and the child, the man who was warmed up by the three men quickly got up and looked respectful.
”Come here to find shelter, the rules understand.” Zhang Fei asked coldly.
”Rules.” The man had an uproar in his eyes.
”Hey, do you think it is white here?” Zhang Fei lowered his voice and said to the man, and at the same time reached out to the man.
The man naturally understood the meaning of the other party, and quickly grabbed it into the pocket of the bag and rummaged through it to find a piece of broken silver, about one or two.
”That's it.” Zhang Fei took the silver and stared at the man.
The man nodded with a sad face and said: ”The child was sick some time ago, and it took a lot of medical treatment.”
”Hey, count you lucky.” Zhang Fei snorted, then stared at the woman's face and chest, and then left.
This kind of thing, Zhang Fei has been doing it almost all day, and he has already been very skilled. Even with it, Zhang Xiaofei and his mother have become veterans.
The things here, Zi Yan will not pay attention, naturally unclear, as for the old Zhangtou and Binger, all day long thinking about ways to help everyone, naturally do not know.
Those who have taken refuge, because they know that Zhang Xiaofei is a savior of a powerful monk, do not dare to chew the tongue.
”Open the meal.” As the sound of Binger sounded, it was again at the meal.
This is a large pot, the sizzling broth is cooked in the pot, but the broth is much thinner than before.
Every time I go to the meal, Binger will look around for a circle. At this moment, it seems that Zhang Fei’s family is a bit sneaky.
”Zhang Shu, what are you doing.” Binger asked.
Zhang Fei took away the silver without a trace and smiled. ”Nothing, nothing, is it a meal?”
”Yes.” Binger didn't care about it.
”Haha, open the meal, Zhang Shu looked at what was delicious today.” Zhang Fei crowded everyone and walked towards this side.
This is a big pot, stewed with broth in the pot, Zhang Feiqi took a deep breath in the pot and sighed: ”It's really fragrant, Xiaofei, call your mother, come, open the meal.”
Zhang Xiaofei came over with three big bowls, and Zhang Fei handed it to Binger. He smiled and said: ”Binger, give Zhang Shu a bowl, and have two more meat.”
The other asylum seekers around did not dare to say anything more, but the original villagers saw Zhang Fei’s back and took a sip.
This family is really very unproductive. The family clearly has winter food, but they don’t eat at home. They follow everyone here to eat and drink, and last time they saved people, many rescued people found some silver in their homes missing. .
When she distributed the broth, Binger had a smile on her face, but after she went back, her smile turned into a sadness.
Because the stored food is almost gone, you have to find a way to get some, but now, fighting is everywhere, the market is still not there, and it is unrealistic to buy food.
Binger looked at the purple sable, then snorted and muttered: ”Small ghosts, obviously capable of helping everyone, but stand by.”
Zi Yan closed his eyes and practiced, pretending not to hear.
”Oh.” He snorted again at the purple, and she walked back to the room.
In the room, Binger was trying to get food. She was lying on the bed and muttered: ”If you want to go out and hunt.”
She grabbed the sleeping white fox and woke up the other person. ”Xiaobai, we will go hunting outside to kill the beast tomorrow.”
The white fox has recently become sleepy, and almost every day when he is hungry, his body is obviously much larger and his body is more flexible.
The white fox was suddenly woken up and still confused.
Binger grabbed its two front legs and picked it up. He snorted: ”The little singer of Zi Yan, don't help everyone, or let us help everyone, tell you, I am very powerful now, really. Ten layers of gas, I have five layers now, I tried it quietly, and I am very strong. I can kill some beasts.”
”Oh.” The white fox screamed twice, and no one knew what it meant.
Even if Zi Yan is here, it may not be understandable, but Binger’s eyes are bright, and he is pleasantly surprised: “What, you agree, it’s really good. We will leave tomorrow morning, and I will practice this evening. Yes, Xiaobai, do you know what cultivation is?”
”Hey.”