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Chapter 85 Wordless Gratitude

"Everyone, the food is right in front of us. Let's rush over together, rush!"

After the man finished speaking, thousands of refugees behind him burst into shouts, obviously hunger made them overcome their fear.

Seeing this, Mo Feng narrowed his eyes coldly, dragged the Sky-Breaking Sphur, stepped on heavy steps, and shouted in a cold voice: "I said, if you dare to move forward, die!"

After saying that, Mo Feng exerted force with his right arm, and the 10-meter-long mad dragon halberd that broke the sky rubbed against the sand and gravel, and then swept away with endless solemn force.

In an instant, time seemed to be forbidden.

The eptuagint swept over, and blood was left at the tip of the eptuagint. At this time, the blood ticked down and dripped into the dry sand and gradually dyed red.

The men in front showed horror in their eyes. They felt the pain, but they could not feel it. They waved their hands and wanted to speak, but their arms were like a thousand pounds. They wanted to shout, but they just heard a whimpering sound, and gradually whimpering blood. There was a blood mark in their throats at some point, and the blood was slowly flowing out.

Thumb!

Several people fell to the ground powerlessly, their bodies twitched slightly, and then they lost their vitality.

Suddenly, the people behind stopped their steps, their faces were filled with horror. The man in the front row lay back and told those people not to squeeze themselves, for fear that the halberd in front would come again.

"I said, if you dare to move forward, you will die!"

The horde of halberd was horizontally on one side, and Mo Feng's face was indifferent and cold. The blood on the tip of the halberd gradually became dry and turned brown.

This time, these people were frightened and took two steps back in fear. They felt a solemn momentum, which made them dare not move forward.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, Mo Feng couldn't help but say coldly: "Do you want to grab it? If you really have the ability, go to Dongcheng to grab those powerful families. What's the ability to transport food for disaster relief?"

When they said, no one answered, they lowered their heads, and a long-lost humanity and a long-lost sense of shame surged deep in their hearts.

Mo Feng looked at everyone with shame, and his cold face eased a lot. The reason why these people are like this is ultimately due to the disaster in this troubled times.

Raising his arms, Mo Feng pointed to the porridge shed not far away, and shouted in a deep voice: "If you want to drink porridge, follow the arrangements for me. If you make trouble, kill me!"

This time, no one dared to resist, and even his breathing was slightly restrained.

"Wang Tan, bring people to set up several test ports. Every time someone passes, be sure to use this object to test them first." Mo Feng said, waved his hand to take out a plastic plate with thermometers on it.

Wang Tan pursed his lips and then spoke, "Sir, what is this? How to test these people?"

Mo Feng frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "This is a magic weapon refined by the deity, specially used to detect diseases, evil and evil things in the world. Later, you just need to let them put this head under their armpits for a hundred breaths."

As he said that, Mo Feng also took a thermometer and explained while pinching the iron block.

"Oh!" Wang Tan nodded, took the thermometer and left with a thoughtful look. As soon as he took a few steps, he came back with a sip and said with an ugly look: "Sir, how do you know if they are plagued by illness?"

Mo Feng was stunned at first, and wanted to take it to show it to him, but when he said that, he changed his words: "Come here. Do you see this value?"

After Mo Feng finished speaking, he saw Wang Tan being confused and suddenly realized that he had no idea that he did not recognize Arabic numerals yet.

"Then look here, all the people who exceed and approach this position will separate them aside." Mo Feng said with a 39-degree position.

"Hehe, I'll go now." Wang Tan's face was fierce, but at this time he scratched his head in front of Mo Feng, he looked cute.

"In addition, you also need to use your hands to measure your body temperature. Once you have high fever, go with those people. Go." Mo Feng reminded. After all, the most effective way to control typhoid fever is to isolate.

Then, a hundred meters away from the porridge shed, Wang Tan and his soldiers set up a checking passage. A commoner had taken his body temperature, including normal and high fever. The normal ones were passed from the left, while the high fever was passed from the right, corresponding to two different porridge platters.

The two porridge sheds are not far apart, only three meters away.

Through the inspection, their pace involuntarily accelerated. Perhaps because they knew there was something to eat in front, their pores were excitedly opened.

As we approached, soldiers stood on both sides, and there were water tanks and several wooden basins next to them, with clean water in the wooden basins.

"Cleaning by yourself!" the soldier spoke indifferently.

The people did not dare to disobey, and after cleaning, they exposed their yellow skin. As they walked towards the porridge sender step by step until they saw the yellow rice porridge boiled in the huge wooden barrel, their bodies trembled a little and tears rolled around their eyes.

How long has it been? How long has it been since they saw rice porridge?

Shiveringly took a pottery bowl, and when the spoonful of thick millet porridge was served into their bowls, they seemed to be dreaming.

Pick, Pick

Tears fell unconsciously, their throats were choked, and they were eating rice porridge carefully. There was nothing, but they felt that this was the sweetest porridge in the world, no one.

After drinking, they began to lick the edge of the bowl with their tongues, wrapping the remaining millet stuck to the edge of the bowl into their mouths, and repeating again and again, they licked it tirelessly.

After a while, more and more people cherished the thick porridge, and then licked the bottom of the bowl and looked at their expressions, which was enjoying. Yu Guang looked at the porridge shed not far away. They wanted to ask for a bowl, but a sense of shame came from their hearts, which made no one ask for the second bowl.

Because they knew that it was already a great kind to them that man could help them.

At this time, Mo Feng walked slowly, looked at their appearance, with no expression on his face, but just shouted in a deep voice: "No need to do this, if anyone who is not full, just drink it again."

After saying that, everyone was stunned.

The look of Mo Feng's eyes was filled with gratitude.

They have seen countless scenes of eating and eating, and have seen countless fights for a bite of food.

But I have never seen anyone who cares about them. My eyes swelled unconsciously, my nose felt a little sore, and tears rolled in their eyes.

Push

No one went to rob, no one spoke, they both knelt on the ground, and then kowtowed, and sobbing could be heard.

Whenever they kowtow, tears rolled down like kites with broken strings on the desolate land.

They didn't know what words of gratitude could express their gratitude to Mo Feng in their hearts, but they just kowtowed again and again.

Mo Feng was just one sentence, although he was extremely cold, but it warmed the hearts of all of them.

How long has their hearts almost desperate, and their empty eyes seem to have regained their vitality.

"You don't need to kneel down. If you want to repay me, then eat yourself as much as possible and then help me with your work." Mo Feng still looked indifferent and said in a deep voice.

Then, Mo Feng walked straight to Xu Qi without stopping.

"Sir," Xu Qi said respectfully with his fists.

Mo Feng nodded and then said in a deep voice: "Take a few brothers to Dongcheng and ask for clothes from all the powerful families in the city, and say it was my order."

"Request for clothes?" Xu Qi was stunned, and then he didn't dare to think too much, so he immediately put his fists on his face.
Chapter completed!
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