The little emperor I supported suddenly changed to fishing

"Big boss, there is such a new brother in our village."

A chubby little man with a very round physique came forward with a smile on his face when he saw Xi Feng. He held a big meat bun in his hand and gnawed a big chicken leg in his right hand. white sugar cake.

Behind him was a young man, but that young man seemed to be different from the others in the village. Others wore long animal skin knives around their waists, but this young man had a big sword tied with blue cloth on his back.

A red forehead band was tied across his forehead, and his cold eyes looked like silver wolves preying on snowy forests and mountains.

"Axi, put your mask on soon! There are so many new patients in this village, what if you are accidentally infected with the plague?" Xi Feng saw Ah Xi didn't wear a face scarf, and said solemnly.

After all, he half-jokingly gave A Xi a kick as a lesson.

"I know, I know the master! Didn't I just eat a bite of food now? I don't want to be an example!" Axi reluctantly put the meat bun and chicken legs back into his pocket, took out the face towel and put it back on his face .

"Then Qingming and I will go on inspection." Axi pulled Qingming beside him, greeted Wang Wanyi and the others, and walked away.

Qingming, whose arm was being held by Axi, paused slightly, and coldly shook Axi's hand away.

He seemed to dislike other people's touch, Qingming glanced at them inadvertently as he passed by, then looked away at the next moment and walked forward quickly alone, leaving Axi out of the old man's hands. Far.

"Qingming! Qingming! Wait for me! Why are you walking so fast?!" Axi trotted after him. Although Axi had a little more flesh, his body was very flexible.

"The little fat man's name is Axi. His father abandoned his mother who was still pregnant with Axi and disappeared. His whereabouts are still unknown. Axi's mother died of dystocia when she gave birth to Axi. He survived by begging for a living. Before he came to the village, he was skinny and skinny, probably because he was frightened by hunger. Now he eats everything he can eat, and his meat grows faster than anyone else, haha "Xi Feng laughed, pointed at Qingming's back and said again.

"The little brother next to Ah Xi is called Qingming. He is a young brother who has just arrived in the village. Although he looks young, his skills are extraordinary. He was frozen half a month ago and was dying on Wufeng Mountain. Xi Feng found out and picked him up, he never said a word in the village, we don't know if he is dumb, and other things are not very clear."

"Since you haven't said a word, Xi Feng, how do you know that boy's name is Qingming?" Wang Wanyi asked Xi Feng with some confusion.

Xi Feng tore off a piece of dogtail grass by the side of the road and chewed the grass root in his mouth, then wrapped his two long arms around his chest and said cynically.

"When I picked up Qingming, I saw a sign hanging on his waist with the word Qingming engraved on it. After Qingming woke up, he didn't want to talk to his brothers, so the brothers in the village simply called him Qingming, maybe He has suffered too much and no longer trusts people." Xi Feng curled his lips and shook his head pretending to be profound.

"The brothers in the brotherhood are all orphans without parents, and every brother and sister in my brotherhood has a story of their own, so why bother to expose the scars of others."

Xi Feng lowered his head and smiled, looking at the village that has grown a little bit now. At first, he was the only one who was full and not hungry. Wufeng Mountain has taken root here, and these rootless brothers can be regarded as having a home.

"In the beginning, all the people we walked together were men, so we called it the Brotherhood, but later, as more and more people stayed, there were men, women, old and young, and they were all family members. "He said again with his eyes shining brightly.

Although the Brothers Gang's village is no more comfortable than the inn, it still has a place to stay, and they are not people who care too much.

After settling in, I got to know the environment here and the people in the Brotherhood within two days. As Wei Ying said, this place really took in many old and weak women and children after the disaster.

The two isolated buildings behind the Wufeng Mountain also accommodated many plague-infected patients. Fortunately, during this period, several invited doctors and Mr. Song Shixuan and Mr. Tan's benevolent doctor did their best to cooperate with them. The plague is fighting.

But the strength of human beings is insignificant after all. In the past two days, despite all efforts to treat them, there are still many people who died of the evil spirit of the plague, and those corpses that were carried out on stretchers one after another to the back mountain for burning are also increasing. , everyone's heart is extremely heavy.

The people who were firm the day before that they would recover turned into a cold corpse today, not even a single corpse remained, and could only be turned into green smoke together with the bones of many people.

Sorrow spread and grew in their hearts, and everyone didn't know whether they could survive this extinction plague.

The rules of the Brotherhood are good and bad, and the whole village is not immersed in darkness and gloom.

There is no distinction between the rich and the poor like in the outside world. Even Xi Feng, who is the head of the family, treats them as family members, but Zhu Zhaoyan can feel that Xi Feng is the spiritual pillar of them all. The only one who can bring them together.

Most of the brethren of the Brothers Gang come from the rivers and lakes, and they all hide their secrets. They are proficient in building, building, and casting weapons, and their drills are even comparable to a well-trained army.

Zhu Zhaoyan spent the past two days getting along with the members of the Brotherhood, and he couldn't help but have his own plans in his heart...

The day after tomorrow, the imperial court's disaster relief money and anti-epidemic herbal medicines were rushed to Yongchang. As long as the epidemic is controlled and the epidemic is not allowed to spread and treated, the clouds will surely see the moonlight.

With the sowing of these millions of taels, there are still many herbs and precious medicinal materials. Apart from bleeding in his heart, Mr. Huang obediently gave Wang Wanyi all the relief money, even though Mr. Huang was unwilling to do so in every possible way. It's hard to be greedy once.

It felt like a boiled duck flew away, but when he thought that he had already climbed onto the big fish Wang Wanyi, the so-called man was under a tree to enjoy the shade, so what was the small profit in front of him? .

As long as Wang Zheng is fed, do you have to worry about it not being good in the future?

Since last night, the members of the Brotherhood have not rested all night. They spent the whole night decocting life-saving medicines, enough for hundreds of people, filled several large barrels, and drove several carriages Only then went to the city to relieve the disaster and dispense medicine.

When the carriage entered the city, there were white paper money floating in the sky and on the ground, the city was completely lonely, and the number of people walking on the street was reduced by more than half compared to a few days ago.

The black smoke from the back mountain has almost blackened the entire sky, the snow on the ground has not yet melted, and it is very cold. This year's winter in the twelfth lunar month is extremely cold. Not only people died of illness and starvation, but also died of freezing.

Simply set up a medicine shed outside and prepared supplies, and they divided into several teams to set up treatment points at multiple alleys to prevent crowds from gathering.

Song Shixuan and Dai Shaojin prepared the things together. Dai Shaojin, who used to be the young master of the Dai family, would never do these things, and even if several people died, he would not have any extra sympathy.

There is no distinction between the five grains, and the wine and meat of the wealthy family stinks. This is what he used to be.