Chapter 64 The homeless camp!
The homeless camp is surrounded by rocks as big as millstones. Clear smoke is rising in the corners, and figures are looming.
Tang Zhen saw a young boy with bare upper body from a distance. He was holding a spear polished with iron sheets, standing on a flat stone at the top, and was on guard very responsibly.
After seeing Tang Zhen and others appear, the young man immediately turned around and shouted. Then, like a flexible leopard, he jumped down from the rocks. His thin figure shuttled between the rocks like the wind. Come to Tang Zhen and others.
After hearing the boy's warning, the camp was in chaos. A moment later, more than forty men, women and children ran out from the pile of boulders and looked at Tang Zhen and others with uneasy expressions.
After seeing the equipment of Tang Zhen and others, these people subconsciously tightened their hearts and looked at the five people with vigilant eyes.
The wanderers with such sophisticated equipment are all powerful wild cultivators. They basically have no worries about food and clothing. Normally, they would definitely disdain to deal with people like them.
So when they came to their camp, they must have come with some purpose. But then I thought about it. It was a problem for my group to even fill their stomachs. Where could there be someone who could attract the attention of the monks? something?
The men, women, old and young were uneasy and there was something wrong with the atmosphere at the scene. Seeing this, the silver-haired girl among the six people quickly explained to everyone, and then these men, women, old and young looked at each other and cheered loudly. stand up.
The six homeless people are the main fighting force in this homeless camp. By saving them, Tang Zhen is equivalent to saving the entire camp, men, women, and children. This is a life-saving favor.
The eyes of everyone looking at Tang Zhen and his party also became kind.
Several children had already ran over, reached out to pick up the trophies from the adults, and quickly opened them and took a look, fully expecting that there would be delicious food inside.
It’s a pity that the trophies all come from the smelly bloodthirsty goblins. Everything looted from these guys has a sour smell.
The children were a little disappointed, pouting dissatisfiedly, and then dragged bags that were much heavier than them, preparing to pull them into the camp.
The trophies brought back by the six people can be considered a very generous income for this poor homeless camp. As we all know, the goblins are very good at picking up rags and carrying them around as treasures.
After some monks in the wilderness are killed by them, their weapons and equipment will also be carried by the goblins as treasures.
Once you kill this kind of goblin, you will undoubtedly make a lot of money.
After they select and repair these trophies from the bloodthirsty goblins, some can be made into simple weapons, and some can be used to exchange for brain beads and food.
Basically every wanderer camp in the wilderness lacks excellent weapons and supplies for food exchange, so this harvest made the old and young in the camp very excited.
Tang Zhen followed the cheering people into the pile of boulders under the cliff and walked into the simple residence they built in the cave.
The dim cave looked very messy and exuded a strong and pungent smell.
Tang Zhen looked carefully and found a few wanderers lying in the corner of the cave. They were obviously sick or injured, and moans would come from time to time.
Seeing the neatly dressed Tang Zhen and others entering the cave, these people except for a surprised glance, spent the rest of the time staring blankly into the void, with numb expressions, as if they had lost their The expectation of life.
The eyes of these people seemed to have lost the look of living people, and all that was left was the sadness of waiting for death to come.
Tang Zhen understood the mood of these people very well. After suffering injuries in such an environment, they had no choice but to wait for death.
If you want to cure a disease, you need to take medicine and injections. This is a common thing for Tang Zhen, but for a homeless person, it is nothing more than a fantasy.
Even if others didn't say it, Tang Zhen knew very well that in this chaotic world, life-saving medicines may be much more valuable than human lives.
Tang Zhen doesn't want to see these people waiting to die. Since he encounters them, he will find a way to help. As for whether it will be effective, it depends on their luck.
Enduring the stench that hit his nostrils, Tang Zhen leaned over to check the conditions of those people, then took out a box of anti-inflammatory medicine from his backpack and handed it to the beautiful silver-haired girl. When the girl took the anti-inflammatory medicine from Tang Zhen, she seemed a little overwhelmed and didn't know what the small box did.
Seeing her confused look, Tang Zhen told her that this medicine might be able to treat these people's injuries, and at the same time told the girl how to take it.
I never thought that after knowing the effect of the pills, the girl would burst into tears of gratitude, and bowed deeply to Tang Zhen. After the salute, there was a hint of awe in her eyes when she looked at Tang Zhen. thing.
Bringing water in a broken bowl, the girl helped the injured and injured take medicine one by one.
Tang Zhen clearly felt that after the injured took the medicine, the onlookers' eyes showed deep gratitude when they looked at him.
Being able to use such expensive medicine to save people proves that this monk has a kind heart and is a rare good person.
During this time, it was meal time in the homeless camp, and their food for the day was beside the fire.
Tang Zhen walked over and took a look and found that the food of the homeless people was very simple, just some grass seeds and black paste-like things. Tang Zhen even saw a piece of dry tree bark and a piece of food inside. Put the purple grass roots.
Tang Zhen would definitely not be able to swallow such food. After he sighed, in front of everyone, he asked Qianlong to take out a bag of biscuits and a box of steamed canned pork from his backpack, and opened it Throw it into a clay pot that is boiling water.
Everyone watched this scene in silence, with curiosity and expectation in their eyes.
After the food was put into the pot, the aroma spread out soon. The taste was so delicious that everyone greedily sucked in the aroma of food floating in the air with intoxicated expressions on their faces.
A thin little boy holding a toy widened his eyes and stared blankly at the remaining biscuits in Tang Zhen's hand. His saliva flowed out unknowingly and dripped onto his dirty chest.
Seeing the big-headed boy's silly expression, Tang Zhen couldn't help but smile, waved to the greedy little boy, and handed over the remaining biscuits.
The little boy knew from his appearance that he was malnourished and was extremely hungry for food, but he was timid by nature and did not dare to come forward.
When Tang Zhen saw this, he walked over, smiled and stuffed the biscuit into his hand, but when he accidentally saw the toy in the little boy's hand, his eyes suddenly widened.
Money, a lot of money!
A thick stack of dollar bills was folded into several things by the little boy. He had no idea what these randomly discarded, colorful bills meant to Tang Zhen.
Of course, it’s not the little boy’s fault. After all, in this era, these print-like things from wild buildings have long since become worse than waste paper.
“These biscuits are for you, and those are for me!”
Tang Zhen calmly took out another pack of biscuits and said, the little boy immediately snatched the biscuits from Tang Zhen’s hand upon hearing this. He came over and hugged Tang Zhen tightly. As for the beautiful pieces of paper, he stuffed them all into Tang Zhen's hands.
Tang Zhen happily put the banknotes into his backpack and roughly estimated the amount, thinking that this bag of biscuits was really valuable.
After seeing Tang Zhen's transaction with the boy, the silver-haired girl walked up to Tang Zhen and asked in a low voice: "Sir, do you still want those colorful pieces of paper?"
"Yes, is it possible that the hand Do you still have this kind of paper in your pocket?"
Tang Zhen suddenly became energetic and asked quickly.
(End of this chapter)