Chapter 81: What kind of merit does it have when you starve to death? (Please give me a monthly vote))

While searching for medicinal materials, the old man said, "I don't have much left, so you can use it first, but I don't have any of the kohlrabi, loquat leaves, and fritillaria. You have to look for it in the outer city."

"Thank you, my father-in-law"

Song Yin asked again: "But if you don't charge money, how can you live?"

"The guest said this and underestimated the people who guarded the city."

The old man was a little proud: "We all guarding the city don't care about gains and losses. They are all kind to others. Doing good deeds for nothing can increase your merits, so what money should we collect?"

Song Yin nodded thoughtfully, thanked him, and was about to go out.

"Hey, my medicinal herbs!" the old man shouted from behind.

"My father-in-law thanked me, let me pick it up when I come back."

After Song Yin finished speaking, he ignored the old man and went straight out of the medicinal materials shop.

"Senior brother, these medicines are not expensive, why not use them?" Zhang Feixuan said in confusion.

These dishes are very ordinary meals, two plates of wild vegetables fried in oil, one plate seems to be something to be put into water, and three large bowls of brown rice.

The food shop is very small and the decoration is simple, with only a few tables, but the guests inside are also full of rows. Just as a table of guests finished eating, they walked out with their stomachs, leaving a space left.

The middle-aged woman quickly cleaned up the dishes on the table just now, wiped the table with a rag, and let the three of them sit down.

Although it is a border city of Nanping, the place has a large population. It is during meal time. The main street is full of people, including people pulling carts, eating, and hawking everywhere, which is very lively.

"Her father, the child is so hungry that he can't hold on!" The woman cried: "Just take a meal. We haven't eaten for two days. Look at you walking and floating."

Song Yin shook his head, "You don't have much money in your hands, but you can spend a lot of money like this, so save a little.

But at this moment, a loud shout rang out.

"What money should be needed at this time? This is a merit meal. They paid for it. What should we use to accumulate merit!"

Two days?!

Song Yin's pupils shrank, and before he could react, the proprietress gritted her teeth and suddenly fell to her knees, saying, "Uncle, okay, I see you are dressed in luxurious clothes and are not like ordinary people. Can you give some money to this table?"

"Yes, yes, we will pay attention next time." The woman nodded and bowed, and hurried into the back.

"Gugu——"

The girl was just in a stable shape and couldn't wait to open her mouth and bit the fried wild vegetables.

After passing the main street, it was a little colder, and Song Yin saw a food shop at this time and walked over.

Not long after, the woman came on a plate and served a few dishes.

Song Yin put a chopstick of wild vegetables, slapped at the little girl, and asked, "Little girl, do you want to eat it?"

Song Yin shook his head and looked to the west: "Let's have a meal first, and then go to visit Master Napude."

A middle-aged woman inside saw three people at the door and approached with a kind smile, but her face was a little thin. She looked slightly malnourished and her generous clothes were loose and not very fit.

The body was as skinny as bones, which made Song Yin think of the little girl who turned into a "die" when she was in the armored gate.

"I'll just bear with it, just bear with it!"

"Don't worry, just put some ordinary meals on it." Song Yin smiled and walked in.

But when they arrive in the world, can they still eat these things as qi refiners?

But the senior brother seemed to be careless, so he picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started to dry them. Seeing him eating, the two of them couldn't say anything, so they could only learn from him to start eating.

"Yes, this is getting worse and worse. If you do this, I won't come."

Seeing this thing, Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng were both a little unhappy.

I used to be in the mountains, but there was nothing to eat around me, so that would be fine.

"I'm not greeting me well, walk slowly, please come here next time."

"Please sit down, come up after a while."

"Three guests, what should I eat?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the curtain behind her was pulled open. A man who was equally thin shaking out, pulled away the mother and daughter, and said angrily to them with red eyes:

"Can't eat it!"

The little girl looked up weakly and said to her mother: "I haven't eaten for two days, mom, I'm really hungry."

"Senior brother, let's be here." Zhang Feixuan said, pointing to the well-decorated restaurant.

The proprietress screamed, ran over quickly, snatched the child, and shouted, "Who told you to eat, this cannot be eaten!"

"Boss, go!"

The little girl trotted close to Song Yin, but seemed to be unable to run steadily. She staggered down and fell down. Song Yin quickly looked and stretched out one hand to support the little girl.

Song Yin frowned, looked at the obviously thin mother and son, and said, "You are here to eat, so be busy, don't be hungry. After all, they run food shops, why are the children so thin?"

Song Yin waved to her.

The street is obviously the main road, with many shops. After walking for a while, they saw a restaurant.

In the food shop, only the three of them were left to have a meal here.

"I will not receive any reward without merit. I live and work in peace and contentment. We have no protection and help them. It is not good to take other people's things for no reason."

The proprietress smiled and watched the guests leave, as if she was looking forward to the table with some expectations. She found that it was empty again. She sighed, pulled out the rag from her waist, and began to clean the tabletop.

"Come"

As he said that, he continued to move forward.

Song Yin's ears moved and looked at the boss lady, but he noticed something and looked back.

One after another, the other guests at the table also slapped their mouths, greeted them and left.

I saw a little girl's figure hiding in the counter at the corner of the counter. She only poked her head out and looked at Song Yin for dinner, drooling.

"Senior brother is thoughtful." Zhang Feixuan had no choice but to bow.

At this time, another table of guests finished their meals, wiped their mouths, slapped their belly, stood up and left.

The little girl nodded quickly, but shook her head again.

"What money do you want!"

The man gritted his teeth at them, then turned around, nodded and bowed to Song Yin and the others: "Master, don't worry about them, we don't charge money, we are a merit meal, which is specially for people to fill their stomachs."

Her face was also very thin, the same as the boss's face, both of which looked malnourished.

While wiping, a table next to him suddenly said: "Boss, your food is getting worse and worse. It's so clear and slim. When will you get some good goods? If you don't get some stuff, you won't come here to eat next time."

As she said that, she quickly turned around and smiled apologetically to Song Yin: "This is a little girl, you eat yours, don't worry about her."

The little girl's eyes lit up and appeared from the counter, revealing her extremely thin body under her loose clothes.

The woman suddenly stood up, her eyes red, pointing at what the man was about to say, but suddenly thought of something, glanced at the daughter in her arms, lowered her head, and stopped talking.

"no."

Wang Qizheng was a little overwhelmed at this moment, and raised his eyebrows and said to them, "You don't need money to eat, right? You can't live like this even if you don't need money. What kind of merits and no merits are all hungry, and you don't give me any food to you, so what kind of merits are there?"

It's a little late, sorry.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!