Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

Chen Ye took out the tied ornaments from the back of the carriage.

He set up a long table, put up a long shed to provide shade, and placed three small stools.

Then, together with Jiang Zhi, he placed several large pots on the table one by one, and then took out water jars, large bowls, and hundreds of pairs of chopsticks.

During this period, the Black Wolf King led the wolves to the table.

They found a comfortable shady place to lie down, but their deep wolf eyes were always looking at the nearby refugees.

Shen Ningning called Jiang Zhi to the side and told her what she would shout later.

After listening to this, Jiang Zhi scratched her head in confusion: "Sister Ningning, you are doing a good deed, what does it have to do with the case?"

"It does matter," the little guy said firmly: "The mad master said that the real superior will actually pay attention to all the news secretly."

"When a person speaks, his voice is very small, and he doesn't care if he hears it. But if many people speak, he has to listen carefully."

"I just want the superiors to hear about the Wu family, so that the powerful people don't dare to settle this matter hastily."

Jiang Zhi's heart skipped a beat: "Is the person you are talking about the superior one..."

emperor? !

Shen Ningning nodded slightly.

Jiang Zhi thought about something for a moment, and she immediately said: "I know what to do."

Shen Ningning's face was fair and tender, and was baked red by the sun, but her eyes were surprisingly tough.

Her brother is coming back soon, and what she has to do is to make this matter a complete fuss before he comes back, and everyone will know about it!

The table was set and the aroma of rice filled the air. The group of refugees close to the city wall were dumbfounded.

They stopped howling and crying and stared blankly in the direction of Shen Ningning.

Until Jiang Zhi put her hands on her hips, took a deep breath, and gathered up her internal strength.

Then he suddenly opened his mouth and said: "The Wu family in Xitai Village is kind-hearted. They originally planned to take food to help you, a group of hungry refugees!"

"However, the three members of the Wu family died tragically at the hands of thieves. We can only fulfill their wishes to give them peace of mind."

“All dishes are free of charge and you can eat until you are full!”

At first, the refugees just looked on in horror and suspicion.

When did a nobleman's carriage come over, it didn't just leave a few pieces of food that looked like rubbish and then leave?

Even if it's covered in dust or mud, they will fight to the death for a bite to eat.

In the eyes of noble people, they are no longer human beings.

There has never been such a good family to feed them with clean meals.

Shen Ningning sat on the stool with a calm face, waving her fan and looking at the group of refugees.

Seeing that they didn't dare to move, the little guy said to Jiang Zhi: "Shou again."

Jiang Zhi then increased her voice and repeated what she just said.

This was not enough, so she picked up a large bowl and filled herself with food immediately.

The oily braised pork has distinct texture, alternating between fat and lean, and melts in your mouth!

Stir-fried mushrooms with small rapeseed, fresh color and bright ingredients!

There is also shredded beef with chili pepper, the roots are distinct, more meat and less pepper!

Stir-fried diced chicken with pickled cabbage, refreshing and delicious!

The large pot of spinach and egg soup next to it is full of fragrance. The golden eggs and green spinach complement each other perfectly, which is very appetizing.

Jiang Zhi feasted in front of them.

She happened to have not eaten in the morning, so she was hungry now and had a delicious meal.

Finally, some of the refugees couldn't bear it anymore and ran over first to receive the meal carefully.

Chen Ye immediately poured two spoonfuls of rice into his big bowl, covering it with dishes and delicious ice water!

Seeing the homeless man carrying the bowl and walking away, Shen Ningning said softly: "If the food is not enough, please add more until you are full."

The refugee looked at Shen Ningning with flattery.

Such fair-skinned, beautiful and dewy-looking young ladies would never give them a second glance.

And the eldest lady in front of her, although she was young and immature, did not have any contempt in her eyes.

It was as if she just wanted them to be fed.

The refugee immediately put the bowl down, knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily to Shen Ningning three times, then picked up the bowl and put the food into his mouth with all his strength.

"Smells! It smells so good!" he shouted, ecstatically.

The other refugees couldn't bear it anymore and rushed towards him like crazy.

Originally they wanted to grab it like crazy, but when they saw the cold eyes of the wolves, they immediately lined up again.

The guards on the city wall were stunned.

The scent seemed to float to the tips of their noses, arousing the greed in their stomachs, and many guards' stomachs rumbled.

The guard commander yelled: "It's worthless! Keep an eye on it, and I'll report the situation to the officer."

Even so, he was still wondering in his heart.

There is someone who specially delivers food to the refugees? How strange.

This group of refugees has a low life, and death is not a pity. Who will care about their life or death.

All the refugees received food. They stood or squatted, or even kneeled on the ground to lick their bowls even if their hands were broken.

When Chen Ye saw it, he took two more big buns with thin skin and thick meat and put them in his bowl.

The other party immediately gave a flattering smile: "Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle!"

Chen Ye's expression was very complicated.

If it weren't for the ruthless natural disasters and the hardships faced by the court, how could these good-natured people live in such a miserable state.

At this time, not far away, there was a child holding a bowl in his hand and refusing to eat.

He knelt next to a woman: "Mom, there is food. I grabbed the food. Mom, eat..."

Shen Ningning tilted her head and saw it, waving her fan and walked over.

She took out a red fruit like a magic trick, knelt down and handed it to the little boy.

The child looks younger than her, only over two years old, and is thin and small.

"Thank you..." the little boy said.

But he took the red fruit and didn't eat it. He still handed it to the woman's lips: "Mom, my sister has given me something to eat. Please open your eyes and take a look."

The woman remained motionless.

Shen Ningning looked at the boy's mother.

This woman had been dead for a long time. Her open eyes were gray, her lips were chapped, and she was so thin that there was not a single piece of skin on her body.

Shen Ningning took out her handkerchief and gently covered her face.

"Little brother, your mother is asleep, you eat first." She comforted the little guy.

After hearing this, the little boy started eating. He didn't even use chopsticks and just ate with his hands.

I'm really hungry.

In the past, when there was too little food, he always let his mother eat first, but now he can finally have a full meal.

"Sister, you are so kind, giving me so much food!" The little boy smiled happily.

Shen Ningning smiled sadly: "It's not me, it's the Wu family. These foods belong to them."

"Then will they still send us food in the future?"

"No way," Shen Ningning shook her head: "They are dead. One brother was killed by a thief's knife, and his parents died in the fire."

When the little boy heard this, he cried immediately.

He shouted: "These thieves really deserve to die, why do they bully good people?"

Shen Ningning murmured: "Yes, why? Is it because we are easy to bully?"

The little boy cried very sadly.

Jiang Zhi kept repeating what he just said, and the refugees also understood the cause of the Wu family's death.

I don't know who started crying first, and then everyone wiped their tears one after another until the crying was loud enough.

They didn't recognize Wu Zuchang's family, but they felt truly sad for them, probably thinking of themselves as well.

The world is like this, life is like a piece of grass, but should it be like this?

That night, the emperor learned about this strange incident outside the city.