Chapter 172 (1/2)

Yin Guangbo didn't need to see it, but also knew how difficult the people's life should be.

However, since Xiao Zimu had spoken, he could only respond and got up and walked to the residential area.

Most of the people's homes are open, and there are no walls inside.

Most of the people who stayed in the house were old and weak women and children, one by one, thin and bony.

Xiao Zimu and Yin Guangbo went up to talk to each other, but few people talked to each other.

It was not until Xinya took out a ingot of silver and gave it to a child that it came out of his mouth. Those young and strong people went to dig wild vegetables a little farther away.

Yin Guangbo saw the child open his mouth, so he went over and wanted to continue to set his words.

But the child refused to say anything.

Seeing this, Xiao Zimu ordered Xin Ya to buy some sets of clothes for ordinary people.

Xinya answered 'yes' and disappeared into a farmer's house.

After a while, he came back with three sets of short brown clothes.

Xiao Zimu called Yin Guangbo, who was still talking tirelessly. The three found a place, exchanged short brown for their brocade robes, and walked towards the far suburbs.

Slowly I saw a crowd of people in twos and threes, planing wild vegetables in the suburbs.

Yin Guangbo looked at Xin Ya, who was dressed in short brown and still wearing a sword at his waist, and said, ”don't go there. It doesn't look like it anyway.”

Xiao Zimu felt the mud on the ground when he heard the speech. Xin Ya and Yin Guangbo didn't know what he was going to do, so they saw him wipe it off his face and clothes.

The whole person suddenly looked dirty, and it was too late for them to stop it.

”You wait here.” Xiao Zimu also ordered Xin Ya.

Xinya can only answer yes.

Yin Guangbo didn't expect that the mud was wiped by Xiao Zimu. He was not hypocritical at all, and a trace of unspeakable emotion sprang up in his heart.

He picked two sharp stones from the ground and handed one to Xiao Zimu.

Xiao Zimu didn't know why, so he frowned and looked at him.

”Used to dig wild vegetables.” Yin Guangbo smiled.

Xiao Zimu nodded, and they walked towards the slightly denser crowd.

”Brother, I have to live like this every year. When will it be the end?” Xiao Zimu frowned and looked bitter. He followed a skinny man nearby to talk.

At first, he saw Yin Guangbo's skill in digging, and spent a long time planning his appearance while learning.

As a result, Yin Guangbo dug out three or four, and he didn't dig out any.

The reason why Yin Guangbo dug so skillfully was due to his time living in the Guanyin temple outside the northern suburb.

Xiao Zimu couldn't dig it out, so he threw a stone and followed him, raising a short skirt to pocket the wild vegetables dug by Yin Guangbo.

At present, he has six or seven wild vegetables in his arms.

The clothes are ragged and mud stains are spotted, which is quite like a down-to-earth peasant.

”Oh, where is the end of the day? I hope the summer will pass early and the autumn harvest will be better.”