For a moment, the atmosphere in the shed was low and condensed to the extreme.

Suddenly, I saw An'er's mother suddenly raised her head, wiped away her tears, and a firm light flashed in her eyes, and she paused word by word,

"What about the heavens, so what about the immortals? No one can stop me from living and let me die? I'm not willing to give up!"

After saying that, she rushed out and threw the bowl of porridge in her hand to the ground with a "clang".

He shouted at the refugees who were queuing outside to receive the porridge:

"Stop drinking it, this porridge is poisonous!"

This sound was like a thunderclap. The refugees were all surprised and whispered to each other.

Although no one believes that the fragrant and hot white porridge in his hands is poisonous, he never dares to put it in his mouth again.

Now Wuliang City is controlled by the immortals of the Imperial Palace, and there are more than a dozen soldiers wearing armor who come to give the porridge.

Among them, the waiter in Shengxianlou was only here to guard the prison and did not need to give in person.

He sat aside and ate melon seeds, fantasizing that the young master would reward him with some delicious food this time.

Suddenly I heard someone making trouble, and I was stunned at first, and then I turned cold.

He spit out the melon seed skin in his mouth, and clapped his hands while getting up, and hummed coldly:

"Where did the ignorant village woman come from? You don't accept the kindness of the immortals, but you dare to spread rumors. Come on, throw her out of the city!"

While winking at the soldiers, although he said he wanted to throw the village woman out of the city, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The soldiers all had weapons. When they pulled out their swords and walked towards An'er's mother step by step, she was panicked.

But in just a moment, she calmed down again and sneered:

"Are you guilty? If the porridge is not poisonous, then you can drink a bowl for everyone to see!"

As the saying goes, don’t do anything bad, and don’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

The waiter of this shop naturally knew that the ingredients were added to the porridge, so he didn't dare to follow An'er's mother's words, and his face looked pale and ugly.

Which refugees who could escape all the way to Wuliang City would be a fool? At this time, I immediately knew when I saw the waiter's expression. What An'er's mother said was 80% credible!

However, before the matter was finished, a cry of pain suddenly came from the silent crowd: "Ouch!"

With the sound of the bowl falling to the ground, everyone looked at the source of the sound.

I saw a one-eyed man rolling around with his stomach covering his stomach, and the sound of his butts kept coming. Not long after, a stench came out.

This one-eyed man was very domineering and arrogant. He stole the white porridge from many people. The Lanye Crop poison, which originally only occurred in two hours at the fastest, actually occurred in less than half an hour.

Most of the refugees went to the city today and saw a few people who kept getting diarrhea and abdominal pain. At this time, they also heard and saw what they saw, so where could they not know that the porridge was poisonous.

All those who have drunk the porridge will sniff and vomit.

The remaining refugees who had not had time to drink porridge escaped, but were also angry while feeling glad.

He turned around and looked at the waiter with a fierce look. The one with a hoe took a hoe, and the one without a hoe picked up a stone on the ground, and then went up and hit it.

There were many refugees, and no matter whether they drank porridge or not, they were all holding on. The soldiers had weapons, and the two sides fought to the point of being equal.

Some people died constantly, and the wailing sounds continued. The children were so scared that they cried. Hua Xiaomi quickly took them back to the shed, a little stunned.

She actually started fighting. She thought about it and walked out again.

Many refugees outside had already been poisoned. She grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, stuffed it into someone's mouth, and then patted her behind her back.

The white porridge that had been in her stomach was vomited out. Now there is no medicinal herb, so I can only vomit.

Looking at the battle zone that was constantly fighting in front of her, she snorted and was about to do something when she suddenly felt a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations.

Hua Xiaomi was stunned. When she saw a man in green clothes and embroidered with gold thread, she was secretly crawling into the shed.

Frowning, he followed the man into the shed.

But he saw him take a deep breath of the braised pork in the pot. If he hadn't been concerned about the fact that there was a row of children here, he would have been very salivating at the pot of pork.

When Hua Xiaomi was planning to continue observing, she found that the man had already set his sight on the spirit stone under the pot.

Tan Yao picked up his finger and the spirit stone flew up automatically. When it was about to fall on his palm, he turned around and flew elsewhere.

What's going on?

Tan Yao was slightly stunned in his eyes, turned around and saw that he was a twelve or thirteen-year-old yellow-haired girl.

Wearing a gray dress and his hair was scattered, the spirit stone just fell on her hands.

This kind of dirty and disgusting person is the one he dislikes to see the most.

Suddenly, Tan Yao was furious, waved his sleeves and hummed:

"Where did the beggar come from? How dare I rob my spirit stone!"

Hearing this, Hua Xiaomi was slightly stunned, and an inexplicable feeling surged in her heart.

Looking at Tan Yao ahead, he was clearly full of contempt and disgust, but he tried hard to suppress his face, insisting on his calm and cold look.

His facial features were distorted, and he didn't look very good at first, but he looked even uglier at this time.

Their weird thinking is puzzling, but it turns out that no one in the Huangji Palace can mess with it.

Hua Xiaomi ignored him and just walked towards the pot of braised pork step by step.

It was only a few steps away, but she took out a dagger in her hand and looked at Tan Yao, who was also beside the pot with great caution.

She could sense the fluctuations of the spiritual energy in the person opposite, which should be similar to hers.

She once saw in "Yuxu Luoshu" that her cultivation is now in the Qi Refining Stage, and there are three levels of qi flow in the Dantian, so it is the third level of qi refining.

And Tan Yao on the opposite side has almost the same cultivation level.

She was afraid that Tam would suddenly attack her.

And similarly, Tan Yao was afraid that she would take action suddenly.

Although Tan Yao looked down on Hua Xiaomi very much, he could also feel the fluctuations of the other party's spiritual energy. When he saw Hua Xiaomi coming here, he unconsciously moved and kept a safe distance.

Hua Xiaomi walked to the edge of the pot, opened the lid, and stirred the bottom of the pot with a spatula.

A trace of fragrance overflowed from it, Tan Yao twitched his nose, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked full of enjoyment, but the next second, his expression became disgusting again.

"It's so delicious that you're ruined by your dirty hands, it's a waste of resources!"

Hua Xiaomi looked at her hands, which were very clean. Her father once said that the chef's hands were very important and she had always taken good care of them.

I'm afraid they're even cleaner than her face!

Ignoring Tan Yao's disgust, he just poured the braised pork into a bowl, took out a few pieces of rock candy from his pocket and put it into the pot.

Up to high heat, stir and melt with a spatula, then pour the meat in, stir fry for a few times, and after the soup is thick, turn off the heat and leave the pot!

Then fold the green turtle cordata into a few pieces and place them on it as an embellishment.

This plate of braised pork looks rosy and shiny. There is a fire outside that flashes in, and it makes it look even more attractive.

A strong smell of flesh floated throughout the shed, driving the spiritual energy into Hua Xiaomi's nose.

A row of children began to swallow their saliva, their belly louder and louder.

Even Tam Yew swallowed secretly, no matter how he suppressed it, he could not suppress the restless heart.

Hua Xiaomi divided the meat into three parts, handed one of them to the children, and gave them some dry food.

He picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, saying:

"As a person from the Huangji Palace, have you always been upholding the kindness of immortals? How could you poison yourself and poison those refugees to death? Aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"
Chapter completed!