Chapter 315 Either a Miracle or Witchcraft
At lunch time, the Tian family specially sent a lot of food.
The escorts were carrying them up and down, all with smiles on their faces. They were out and about, with food in their hands and no panic in their hearts. No one could complain about too much food these days.
Tian Su'e sincerely expressed her intention to make amends, and Xiong Jiushan did not refuse.
Others in the Tian family complained slightly, but Tian Su'e's attitude was as firm as ever.
“I forced Mr. Xiong and the others to stay temporarily for a few days. If something like this happens, I should express my gratitude. Besides, we promised to send food and grass when we set off. Today, we just sent it in advance. It not only expresses our sincerity but also If you can make the adults happy, why not?”
What’s wrong with so many gossips, Tian Su’e thought to herself.
In the exile camp, today there is hot porridge to replenish the body, instead of dry biscuits, just cold water is dealt with casually.
The stove fire came up, and with the food provided by the Tian family, following Xiong Jiushan’s order, the porridge was cooked in a large pot, with chopped wild vegetables added to it. Soon the aroma of the rice came, and many people’s stomachs rumbled at the smell. .
“Today, my lord is merciful, and all the prisoners will be given a bowl of hot porridge and a piece of cake. The sick ones will be given a bowl of rice soup. Others who are not sick, please come to me to receive dry food!”
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The officer serving the meal shouted at the top of his lungs.
In the group of prisoners, few people raised their buttocks, and no one moved.
"Master, my stomach is not feeling well, I feel uncomfortable! Do you have any more medicine?" Someone covered his stomach and peeked ahead.
The official scolded angrily: "You have a leg like your grandma! Why didn't you see that you were in pain just now? After dinner, you told me that you had a stomachache and came to me to show off? Come on, come on! I'll give it to you Open your stomach and see where it hurts!"
As he spoke, he ran towards the prisoner with the big knife in his hand. The prisoner was so frightened that he jumped up and ran away. However, there were officers and soldiers guarding him all around, and one of them was caught unawares. The officer on the east side kicked him down, and the officer who served the meal caught up and kicked him several times. It was not until he heard the continuous begging for mercy on the ground that he vented his anger, pointed his knife at the surrounding prisoners and shouted.
“On the day when the Bodhisattva appears, you should be like Amitabha! Don’t think that we don’t know the tricks in your heart. If adults weren’t soft-hearted and seeing how serious your illness is, would you still want to drink hot rice porridge? Go ahead and dream! Follow the rules. If you are sick, you can pick them up yourself. If you are unable to move, your family will pick them up for you. Just say it, and we will be merciful today. , I can take care of you. Just have fun on this good day. Who dares to seek bad luck? Don’t say I didn’t say hello in advance!”
It’s a cliché to say harsh things before a meal.
Most of the prisoners have long been used to it. Because some people are taking advantage of others to make trouble and delay their hunger, other prisoners also look very bored.
Some people couldn't help complaining: "I know that the officials have very bad tempers, but I have to make the officials angry. It's really stupid."
"That's right."
"Hey, when are we going to eat? I'm so hungry."
I can't mention my hunger at this time. When I mention it, the grunting sounds around me become even louder.
It was not cost-effective to ruin a good thing for a bowl of rice soup given to a patient, so everyone stopped talking.
It was rare for the officials to give them hot meals today. There was nothing better than this on a cold day. Soon, after everyone had received the hot porridge, there was no more nagging or chattering among the prisoners. There were no more complaints, only the sound of satisfaction when drinking porridge.
After the Xie family delivered the medicine, they gathered together again to eat. The hot porridge warmed the stomach and was neither thick nor thin, which was simply rare.
A Xie family guard took a sip and looked surprised: "It's really rice porridge, not adulterated!"
"Really? Let me try it."
After a while, he said, "Don't mention it, it's really serious porridge!"
With one sentence, everyone laughed.
Mrs.
Zhang Dayi warmed his hands while holding the hot porridge, took a sip from the edge of the bowl, raised his head and agreed, "Master Xiong is a smart man."
Seeing his mother satisfied with the meal, the old man was even more happy.
Although the Xie family's food and drink conditions are not bad on weekdays, if the escorting officials are willing to take care of the prisoners, it will indeed be a blessing on the way to exile. Xie Yuchuan remained silent, and others did not take the initiative to disturb him.
Whenever he didn't like to talk, Xie's family unanimously assumed that he was communicating with the family god. Unknowingly, he became more and more accustomed to walking with God in this way.
However, Xie Yuchuan did not speak to the family god at this moment.
He simply didn’t want to talk and was thinking while eating.
The family god has already left.
Getting up early in the morning and walking around Daliang, Tuhua had a rough idea of what had happened to Xie Yuchuan in the past few days since he had been away.
When he left, Xie Yuchuan and Zhang Dayi were studying how to hide other things in the Xie family after taking out the medicine.
Tu Hua originally thought that since both Xiong Jiushan and Xiong Jiushan had seen food change out of thin air, they wouldn't be too surprised about other things.
But in order to avoid unnecessary complications at this time, she also thought of Xie Yuchuan's concerns.
After thinking about it, she separated a separate storage space in her own system backpack, allowing the system to automatically run collection and delivery.
The authority is granted to Xie Yuchuan, with a limit of one hundred items.
Xie Yuchuan didn’t quite understand it at first.
Tu Hua explained: "It's just like the offering you made before. You can temporarily store it with me as you wish and access it at any time, but it cannot exceed a hundred items."
After saying that, he thought of something, and then Said: "If you can't save it, don't try again."
Suddenly remembering something on Xie Yuchuan that God forbade her to touch, Tu Hua quickly warned her.
With the help of the family god, Xie Yuchuan tentatively "stored" a few things that would cause trouble if discovered, with the family god, so that he could access them at any time with a thought.
Xie Wenjie and Zhang Dayi were standing aside. When they saw Xie Yuchuan taking something from the air, their eyes almost fell out!
"Six...Sixth brother?!"
"The general is really a god." Zhang Dayi was already impressed by the Xie family's miracles and didn't know what to say to express the tremor in his heart.
Xie Yuchuan looked calm and explained: "It's because of the family god."
The implication was not that he had any special powers.
Zhang Dayi shook his head and sighed, "General, even so, if others see the general's magical skills in the future, it will be unpredictable. It is either a miracle or a witchcraft. Good luck and bad luck depend on each other."< br>
Xie Yuchuan heard the meaning of Zhang Dayi's words.
He nodded gratefully to Zhang Dayi, and Zhang Dayi felt more and more appreciative in his heart.
Although the sixth son of the Xie family is young, he is really a general, which makes people feel at ease.
The old gentleman was reminding him that the matter could be big or small, and asked him to adapt accordingly. If he said it was a miracle, it would be used as a miracle, and if he said it was witchcraft, it would naturally have its uses.
Xie Yuchuan understood instantly, and also faintly noticed that Zhang Dayi's mind seemed to be changing.
Mr. Hanlin, who had already overcome the knot in his heart, now has a growing feeling when he sees Xie Yuchuan's actions.
This boy will surely stir up troubles in the future.
Tu Hua did not expect that she was able to help Xie Yuchuan avoid the accident that night.
There will be a second chapter in a moment
(End of this chapter)