The potion that Qin Boran used to feed the children was made from elixir, and the efficacy of the elixir was only one percent of that of the elixir itself.

The bones of the refugees' long-term lack of nutrition are too fragile, and their physique cannot be compared with that of the monks. The efficacy of the complete pill is too overbearing for them. If they are asked to swallow it directly, before they swallow it, it will spread The effect of the medicine can directly send them to see Lord Yan.

The little girl who received the drip irrigation of the potion blended by Qin Boran opened her eyes again within a moment.

As if she didn't expect that she could still open her eyes and see the blue sky above her head, the little girl couldn't recover for a long time, she kept blinking her eyes, as if the blue sky in front of her eyes would disappear when she closed her eyes and opened them again , Turning into the endless dark color in the palace of Hades.

Until the little girl saw Qin Boran holding her with an ugly and terrifying mask, none of the refugees would know that it was the ghost king seal, one of the three powerful ghost kings. In their eyes, Qin Boran was wearing a ghost king mask. Like the most powerful monster in this wilderness.

They didn't even dare to stop, they didn't dare to approach, they only thought that Qin Boran captured the little girl just to keep her in captivity as food for the future.

No one had any curiosity, but hurried on with their heads down.

From the moment the little girl fell due to exhaustion, the fate of the little girl was no longer closely related to them.

In the eyes of the little girl, Qin Boran wearing the mask of the ghost king obviously frightened the little girl. She just felt that even if there was a refreshing blue sky and white clouds above her head, the wilderness in front of her was still a hellish place. People are evil ghosts in the underworld who specialize in arresting souls.

Seeing the fear in the little girl's heart, Qin Boran comforted him softly, his voice had a calming effect: "Little girl, don't be afraid, I am not a man-eating monster, nor a ghost in the underworld, you How do you feel now?"

Qin Boran's gentle voice gradually calmed down the trembling little girl whose senses were dominated by fear and fear. Children have an instinct for perceiving danger that is comparable to that of small animals. Be gentle with the goblins that ran with them, and the refugees who robbed them of their clothing and food. This one had no intention of harming her.

Knowing that she was out of danger, the little girl was no longer afraid.

Even after she calmed down, even if she was rescued by Qin Boran, the little girl was still very weak.

Qin Boran knew that this was because the little girl had not eaten for a long time and lacked nutrition. The potion he blended with the elixir could only prolong the life of the little girl, but could not help the little girl fill her stomach. Although he carried Bigu Pill with him, But the medicinal effect of Bigu Dan is even more overbearing, and it is even more difficult for ordinary people to accept it.

Little girls need food, but it can't be hard dry food. What a weak little girl needs is a bowl of steaming, nutritious porridge.

Qin Boran had a headache, where would he find such a bowl of hot porridge for the little girl?

Many refugees here need a bowl of hot porridge like this. If he wants to make it, he can't just consider the little girl alone.

"You can't save them." The proud landlord's voice still lingers in his mind, but Qin Boran is still unconvinced. Whether it is to kill demons with a sword or provide other shelters for the refugees, he will definitely be able to do it. He shouldn't admit defeat to the proud landlord at the beginning.

Picking up the little girl, Qin Boran disappeared among the refugees in a single ride. Estimating the arrival time of the refugees, Qin Boran began to get busy.

For a monk like him, it was easy to set up a simple hut, and then he took out the alchemy furnace, which made the alchemy furnace, which was originally only the size of a palm, become as thick as a big tree hugged by three people. As tall as an adult.

Pour the prepared millet, oats, barley and other materials into the alchemy furnace, and use a spell to ignite the fire. It is the first time in Qin Boran's life that he uses the alchemy furnace to cook porridge.

When Qin Boran was busy, the little girl sat obediently on a big clean rock that Qin Boran had prepared for her and looked at Qin Boran without saying anything, not daring to disturb the busy Qin Boran.

Even so, Qin Boran did not neglect this little girl who looked dirty but had extremely clean eyes. It had been a long time since he had seen such clean eyes like a spring. eyes, he couldn't help feeling soft-hearted.

Although Qin Boran was busy with his hands, he did not ignore the little girl beside him, and occasionally turned to talk to the little girl, so that the little girl would not be too bored and fainted again: "Little girl, what's your name?"

"Mother and Father both call me Xiaoyue, Joyful Yue." The little girl's voice sounded very weak.

"Xiaoyue." Qin Boran gently called the little girl's name, and said: "It's a good name. I think your parents must love you very much, so they gave you such a name. You want to come back Go to them?"

Hearing Qin Boran's question, the little girl who was only eight or nine years old had a hesitant look on her face, and after a while she shook her head firmly, and said in a low voice like a mosquito: "I don't want to go back."

Xiaoyue's answer surprised Qin Boran: "Why? Xiaoyue, don't you miss your parents? Why don't you want to go back to them?"

Xiaoyue was as airy as a silk, and her voice was very small. Qin Boran had to listen hard and concentrate to hear what she was saying: "I miss my father and mother very much, and I miss my brother very much, but I can't go back to their side , Most of the food on Father and Mother's body has been robbed, there is no enough to feed four people, if I go back, my brother or Father and Mother will die, I don't want them to die."

Qin Boran was silent. This disaster caused the innocent and carefree little girl to take on a fate that she should not have borne prematurely.

Sighing, Qin Boran did not talk about this topic with the little girl, but said to the little girl: "I have several younger sisters, and some of them are not a few years older than you. I only hope that one day they will face the helpless fate of fate." Sometimes, I can be as open-minded as you."

Qin Boran's words aroused Xiaoyue's interest, and she asked Qin Boran: "Mr. Evil Ghost, how many younger sisters do you have?"

Xiaoyue's name made Qin Boran laugh, and he didn't deliberately correct him, but answered the little girl's question very kindly: "Many, my youngest little cousin is 12 years old this year, I My own sister, if counted according to normal time, is only fifteen or sixteen years old."

Xiao Yue asked him, "Are they all right?"

After getting everything ready, Qin Boran sat down beside Xiaoyue and chatted with Xiaoyue: "I haven't been home for a long time. When I left home, my little cousin still had nothing to worry about. The fluctuations, time can always heal the wound, as for my sister, it is still the same."

Xiaoyue looked at Qin Boran: "Mr. Ghost, you are a good brother, and I want to be a good sister like you."

Qin Boran patted Xiaoyue's head gently, and said helplessly, "Am I? I don't know either."

"Why aren't you?" Xiaoyue was puzzled, "You've been worrying about them, haven't you?"

"This is the only worry I can do for them." Qin Boran sighed.

"Aniang told me that as long as you can do what you can, you can have a clear conscience." Xiaoyue looked innocently: "Worrying for them who are far away in other places, isn't that what you are doing what you can do?"

Xiaoyue's consolation made Qin Boran silent for a moment. He only felt a warm current rushing through his heart. At the same time, he strengthened his determination to protect the refugees. What the landlord proudly saw was the dark side among the refugees. That's because The proud landlord is unwilling to have in-depth contact with the refugees. Only by intimate contact and in-depth understanding can we fully understand the two sides of things.

Although there are robbers, thieves, and mobs among the refugees, they also have kind hearts and shining souls. Qin Boran is unwilling to beat them to death, even if he cannot tell whether this person should be saved or not when saving someone. But the reincarnation of heaven, good and evil are rewarded is the belief of the monks.

The faint scent of rice porridge wafted from the alchemy furnace, and Qin Boran also added a few flavors of spiritual herbs to help the refugees who could drink the rice porridge get rid of the fatigue of the past few days. When he came, Qin Boran first filled a bowl of porridge for Xiaoyue beside him.

Holding the steaming rice porridge, Xiaoyue didn't eat it for a long time.

"Why don't you eat?" Qin Boran asked her.

"I want to leave it to my father, mother and brother." Xiaoyue's voice was very small, and there was a sound of crying: "They haven't eaten such delicious rice porridge for many days."

"Don't worry, even though I have enough rice porridge, they will definitely be able to eat it. You can eat it quickly." Qin Boran was sore in his heart, so he could only comfort softly: "I will definitely leave enough for your parents and younger brother. portion."

Hearing Qin Boran's words, Xiao Yue showed a sweet smile towards Qin Boran, and said to Qin Boran, "Thank you, Mr. Evil Ghost."

Qin Boran chuckled, looking at the little girl who was sipping porridge, but his heart was full of worries.

When the setting sun came, the refugees appeared within Qin Boran's line of sight, the smell of rice porridge dissipated with the wind, and the refugees who smelled the fragrance almost rushed to Qin Boran.

But when he saw Qin Boran wearing a ghost mask, he hesitated again, wondering if he should move forward.

Qin Boran looked at the refugees, his voice was not loud, but it could clearly reach the ears of each refugee: "Everyone has a bowl of porridge, and you are not allowed to jump in line."

These words made the refugees start to run towards Qin Boran immediately, for fear that they would be the last one not to be able to drink the porridge. They have not been late for a steaming meal for a long time. Green wolf.

The first person took out a broken bowl, and Qin Boran scooped up a large spoonful of hot porridge and poured it into his bowl. The refugees who thought they could only get a little bit widened their eyes in disbelief. After thanking you again and again, I took the bowl to the side to eat.

With the first one, there will be the second one, and everyone has a look of joy.

It wasn't until the bully who had been acting fierce among the refugees appeared that this moment of tranquility was broken.

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