Chapter 1980 Feeding
Other villagers saw someone taking action and were ready to move.
One of the tattooed young men took out his gun without hesitation and fired two shots at the man who was trying to steal the steamed buns.
The man who was trying to steal the steamed buns screamed and died on the spot.
The blood bloomed into a rose.
The blood looked fresh, proving that the people here were all alive, not the living dead like in the underworld.
The gunshots frightened the villagers, and they dared not mess around anymore.
The tattooed young man sneered: "Damn it, a group of animals dared to rebel, they are tired of living."
"All of you line up, you will starve if you don't line up."
The people queuing up for food at this moment really looked like animals waiting for pig food.
The villagers dared not disobey, and quickly lined up.
Ye Wudao and Xue Mo unknowingly lined up at the end of the line.
After the villagers lined up, they began to distribute food.
The first person who got food nodded and bowed to the two young men, groveling.
"Hello, master. I have five children and a wife."
The tattooed young man opened the iron bucket and took out five pieces of pork with fat and lean meat.
Each piece of pork weighed at least four taels, which was fat but not greasy and lean but not dry, making people quite appetizing.
The tattooed young man gave the pork to the other party and two steamed buns.
But the other party refused to leave and begged: "Master, my wife hasn't eaten for two days, and all the food was eaten by the children."
"Can you be kind and give me one more steamed bun."
The tattooed young man cursed: "Get out, a bunch of gluttons. Don't try to play tricks in front of me, or I'll collapse you!"
The other party didn't dare to say a word, and ran away with five pieces of pork and two steamed buns. M.
The second person who served the food stepped forward and said respectfully: "Master, I have four children and two wives."
The young man who distributed the food gave the other party four pieces of braised pork and three steamed buns.
The other party picked up the food and ran away.
The villagers received the food in order.
Ye Wudao discovered a pattern, that is, the number of children in the family will be given a few pieces of braised pork.
As for adults, one steamed bun per person.
Even if a child eats four taels of pork a day, he will not be malnourished.
What about these children? Is it possible that the meat is eaten by adults?
But the adults here are still more doting on their children. They would rather not eat it themselves, but give it to their children.
There must be a lot of water in this.
Not long after, it was Xue Mo's turn.
Xue Mo hurriedly reported the situation at home: "My Lord, I have four children and one man."
The tattooed young man glanced at Xue Mo and said, "Why is it the wife who comes to get food? Where is your man?"
Xue Mo sighed: "I don't know, I haven't seen him for two days."
The tattooed young man didn't say anything and served Xue Mo food as usual.
Soon, it was Ye Wudao's turn.
The tattooed young man looked at Ye Wudao in surprise: "Hmm? A new face, new here?"
Ye Wudao didn't want to alert the enemy, so he nodded: "Hmm."
The tattooed young man teased: "If you have anything valuable on you, take it out. I can arrange a few pretty girls for you."
Ye Wudao shook his head.
The tattooed young man was a little annoyed: "Huh, another poor guy."
"Xue Mo, your man hasn't come back for a few days, he must have died outside."
"Just live with this man."
After saying that, the tattooed young man pushed the wheelbarrow and was about to leave.
Xue Mo immediately shouted: "Wait, you haven't distributed food to the miracle doctor yet."
The tattooed young man looked at Ye Wudao curiously: "Miracle doctor? Are you a doctor?"
Ye Wudao nodded.
The tattooed young man sneered: "Okay, you said you are a miracle doctor, right? If you can cure these children's diseases, I will not only recognize your title of 'miracle doctor', but also call you grandpa."
Ye Wudao smiled slightly: "I'm waiting for you to call me grandpa."
