Yang Yu never expected to see Li Eryi again in Deyang Prefecture.

"What are you a storyteller? What are you doing when you go to Deyang Mansion to provide disaster relief?"

Yu Yang had some tooth soreness.

In these days, there are only hungry people who fled to famine, and how can there be warriors who rush?

“Woo wow wow…”

Without a response, Li Eryi cried so hard that he was about to die. Before Yang Yu asked again, he fainted.

But I was too tense, and I relaxed at this time and couldn't hold it anymore.

"Who is this?"

The Master Miao Pharaoh looked over.

"My friend."

Carefully picked up Li Eryi, and Yang Yu frowned. He was so thin that he had lost his body. He was probably only sixty or seventy kilograms left by a person who was sixty or seventy kilograms.

"Your friend?"

Several old Taoists were also a little stunned. With this person's identity, would there be hungry people he knows?

"Um."

Yang Yu frowned and looked at Li Eryi who was fainting.

This old boy is a bit outrageous.

From Heishan City to Mulin Mansion, and then to Deyang Mansion, this disaster has not fallen, and this luck is a bit incredible.

【Li Eryi】

[Home in no place to live (white), weak qi and blood (gray), life infringement of Tai Sui (dark green), moldy stars shine high (dark green), Tiansha lonely star (dark green), life end (light green)]

‘Good guy!’

After looking at Li Eryi's fate, Yang Yu couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.

There are six fates, including four of them green and above, which is extremely rare, and not one of them is necessarily in thousands of people.

Moreover, three of them are related to "luck", which is even more rare.

The fates related to fortune have always been rare. The last one that seems to be related to it is Wu Changbai's "Neighbor Support", which is considered good luck.

And Li Eryi.

The bad stars shine, and their fate is against Tai Sui. The fate of Tiansha Lone Star is truly a perfect match for the death of life.

It perfectly explains what a person is to be unlucky for a lifetime...

Unable to help, Yang Yu felt deep malice. As a person, Wu Changbai was supported by noble people. He was a very good minister and could even be listed as a territory.

This little old man will be lonely and unlucky for the rest of his life...

"grown ups?"

Seeing that Yang Yu was stunned, the old Taoist Miaofa said carefully:

"Yu... he must have a lot of ears and ears. We are afraid that it is inappropriate to join us..."

"What's wrong? Just to ask him to know!"

Yang Yu glanced at him, turned around and walked towards the city.

Li Eryi seemed to be not only deficient in both qi and blood, but also had wind and cold, so he needed to be settled this morning, although he could die in his life.

But God knows how long he lives?

"well."

Miaofa sighed. Although he had known that he had been rejected, he still couldn't help but try it. At this time, he was rejected and had to grit his teeth and keep up.

After dispersing the dry food on his body, Old Dao Miaoyun, Yunqi and others, they also followed.

...

...

In a daze, Li Eryi had a dream

In his dream, he returned to the day he left Mulin Mansion and saw the caravan that brought him endless nightmares.

He remembered this day very deeply.

It was because he set out with the caravan that along the way, he encountered storms, stayed in the mountains overnight, robbed by bandits, surrounded by refugees, encountered wolves, and even fell into the wild...

"No, don't go up!"

Li Eryi suddenly woke up, shaking like a sieve, and cold sweat was flowing out of his head and body.

He screamed and waved his arms randomly until he saw Yang Yu coming in with a food box, he fell back to the bed like an amnesty, his chest was undulating violently, and he laughed and cried.

"You said you, you're not waiting for a good Mulin Mansion, what are you going to Deyang Mansion to do?"

Yu Yang put down the food box and shook his head slightly:

"There is a shortage of water in the city and I can't wash it for the time being. You can scrub it, change your clothes, and have some food..."

call!

Before he finished speaking, Li Eryi was about to come over and opened the food box. He saw that the porridge, rice and steamed buns inside were swallowing them up.

With red eyes, the hungry wolf seemed to be, and she cried while eating, and shouted vaguely:

"Meat, meat..."

"What meat do you eat right now?"

Yu Yang handed a glass of water in anger:

"Why, can't you eat enough in the porridge shed? At this point, some people dare to be short of weight?"

Li Eryi ignored him, swept away the food box like a wind and clouds. He drank a few bowls of water before he lay on the bed again, holding the bedding back and forth.

After a while, I recovered a little and reluctantly replied:

"After Mr. Xu came, he was full, but the porridge was not oily and water, so he was not hungry. He was hungry again after eating it not long after."

Li Eryi stuttered a little, as if he hadn't talked to anyone for a long time. As he spoke, he complained again:

In the previous few months, the group of beasts in Deyang Mansion only cooked clear soup twice a day. I did not starve to death, and God blessed me!"

As he said that, Li Eryi started howling again. Thinking of the past six months, he couldn't help but feel panic. After a while, Yang Yu almost couldn't persuade him.

But from his intermittent crying, Yang Yu could also see how miserable the hungry people in Deyang Prefecture were.

Li Eryi traveled around the world and naturally knew how to hide his hands. Although gold and silver depreciate greatly, they still have some value and can also exchange some food from some people.

And the other hungry people are far from so lucky.

"Misacious, miserable, miserable."

Li Eryi's face was pale, his eyes were sunken, and his body was trembling. He gritted his teeth and said the tragic situation of Deyang Mansion:

"...Killing people, killing people, eating people, hell, but... that's all. If not, if not, I still know some martial arts, I'm afraid I'll be killed and eaten long ago..."

After eating and drinking, Li Eryi's spirit gradually stabilized, but he didn't want to go out and curled up in the bedding.

Yu Yang couldn't persuade him, so he had to give up, and he felt a little depressed.

For more than half a year, a storyteller who traveled around the world and made a living by showing his mouth and showing his face was forced to become a stuttering that he dared not see anyone.

After closing the door and asking the guy to take care of him, Yang Yu got up and came to the building.

His place at this time was named "Chunfeng Tower". It was named "Chunfeng Tower". It is the largest restaurant in Deyang Prefecture. It covers a large area and has a circle of nine floors, which can accommodate thousands of tables of wine guests.

Before the severe drought, it was almost full every day, and it was also affected during the major disasters. However, the reason why these days are deserted is not because of the severe drought.

It is Xu Wenji's bloody cleaning.

When Xu Wenji entered the city, he killed the Lord of Deyang Palace. After entering the city, he directly pulled more than a thousand officials from all over the country to Caishikou and beheaded.

Afterwards, there were collusion between officials and businessmen, bullies, rascals, murderers, robbers, and stealers...

In more than half a month, almost five thousand people were killed!

Some people applauded, while others were shocked.

With Yang Yu's keen five senses, he could even smell the faint smell of blood in the air. Even at this time, Caishikou was still beheading.

This is a warning and a comfort.

There will be chaos after a major disaster. If you do not appease it in advance, more chaos will arise afterwards, and some people should really be killed.

You should know that Deyang Prefecture was once the most prosperous place in Qingzhou. It was irrigated by thousands of water and had extremely high grain output. Many people became refugees not because of natural disasters, but because of man-made disasters.

In all dynasties, all year round of disasters was a carnival between officials and gentry. Due to the Ming Dynasty's legal system, no official and businessman shall forcefully buy other people's land, and will loosen in the year of disasters.

Because they don't need to force purchase, countless people sell their land, children, and even sell themselves to them at a cheap price far lower than usual.

And what they have paid may be just a few bags of rice and flour, or even less.
To be continued...