From martial arts apprentice to Dagan martial artist

Chapter 107 If they are not decent, help them be decent.

"How many times do you serve this porridge every day?" Li Yi did not answer, but asked first.

"Twice a day, once at the hour of the hour, and once at the time of the Shen."

Zhang Mengling replied.

"It's too much. It's good to serve it once a day at noon. And it's limited supply, one bowl per person. Don't let them eat enough, and don't let them starve to death."

Li Yi said, this is actually a bit cruel.

But at this time, I can't control so much. If the supply is opened up, people will be full.

Originally, the family had some surplus food, so they had to bring their family over to eat.

They may not be able to eat a full meal every day at home, and it is free and no money, why not come!
If so, even if there are several grain mountains in Taiping Temple, it will not be able to withstand the burning.

To put it bluntly, in fact, there is still not enough food. If there is sufficient food, the supply can naturally be opened up.

But this time to eat a small bite, there is not much food at all.Unless he can kill the four major families and get their food out.

Otherwise, we can only limit the supply, try to use the least amount of food, so that the most people will not starve to death.

We can only find a way to temporarily use the least amount of food to ensure that the least number of people starve to death.

"This..." Zhang Mengling hesitated.

He has always endured hardship and poverty, suffered disasters when he was a child, and has a deep feeling for hunger.

He never wanted to be hungry again in his life, so when he saw others hungry, he couldn't bear it, and wanted them to be full.

"Master, listen to me right. Even if you are hungry, you won't starve to death many people, otherwise you have enough food for them, and more people will starve to death after eating."

Li Yi said in a deep voice.

Zhang Mengling understood that what he said made sense, and finally nodded lightly.

After all, if the supply jar is opened like this, no amount of food will be enough for them to eat, and they will wait until the food is exhausted.

Those peasants who still have surplus grain at home pat their buttocks and go home, and those left behind by the starving people and Taoist priests of Taipingguan can only starve to death.

"Also, don't put so much wheat in the porridge, put more sprouts and wild vegetables, it doesn't taste too good."

Li Yi said again, walked to the open space aside while speaking, picked up the shovel and started digging.

"Add some Guanyin soil to the porridge, as long as it doesn't kill people."

He picked up the Guanyin soil and threw it into the cauldron.

"What are you doing!" Zhang Mengling hurriedly stopped him, and his voice became louder involuntarily, "This thing is not eaten by humans at all."

Obviously, these Guanyin soils evoked a not-so-good memory in him.

My parents, brothers and sisters all ate Guanyin soil and died of bloated stomachs.

When he died, his body was thin and yellow, but his belly was very large.

If he hadn't been saved by the master, he would have died early.

"Master, you should understand that a little bit of Guanyin soil mixed with food won't kill anyone.

Of course, the porridge will become very unpalatable, but people will only consider whether the food is delicious or not when they are full, and people who are dying of starvation will not care about this. "

Li Yi opened his mouth and put down the shovel in his hand, "In addition to the Guanyin soil, find some clean small stones and add them to the porridge."

"I understand." Zhang Mengling's voice was low and his expression was much more negative.

He knew that what Li Yi said was right, this would basically make those people who were slaughtered leave Taipingguan.

Relief for more victims and hungry people will allow more people to survive this drought.

When a person is hungry, he is not actually a person.

Zhang Mengling has a very clear understanding of this point.

"We do this to let more people live." Li Yi added.

After he finished speaking, he dropped the shovel in his hand and did not go to add Guanyin soil.

Zhang Mengling froze in place, made up his mind after a long time, and sighed.

He grabbed a few handfuls of Guanyin soil and threw it into the porridge pot.

The Taoist priests on the side were shocked, Zhang Mengling had to waste his speech and explained it to them again.

At the same time, let them find some small stones, wash them and throw them into the pot to boil together.

"What you said is right." Zhang Mengling walked up to him and said.

He is not a stubborn person, on the contrary, he is very flexible, and he quickly wants to understand Li Yi's words.

At this time, nothing else matters. The most important thing is to use the least amount of food to keep the most people alive.

And those who are messing around have to be kicked out.

If they really have no food to eat and come to Taiping Temple, a bowl of porridge that will not die of starvation can still be managed.

But now that they still have food at home, it is not suitable to mix rice again.

"If someone asks, you say that the grain was accidentally not preserved well, and it is mixed with some dirt and stones. If someone makes trouble, they will be thrown out."

Li Yi opened his mouth and added that the wheat porridge served before was suddenly replaced with porridge of this level, and someone would definitely want to make trouble.

And most of them are enough to feed people, maybe they are some local rascals.

After all, people who are really hungry don't care so much, they eat everything.

"The food I stored in the temple, if the Taoist wants to use it, use it first, don't inform me."

Li Yi opened his mouth with a smile.

The value of these foods is very high, but Zhang Mengling is usually very good to himself, and he can even teach him a secret and undisclosed practice method like Tiger Leopard Leiyin.

With this practice, some food is really not important.

Because he has more ways to get more food, and there is no shortage of food in Wuhumen.

Zhang Mengling's expression became serious, and he bowed his hands and bowed, "I thank the layman for the hungry people in the temple."

"The priest doesn't have to be like this."

Li Yi hurriedly stood up to support Zhang Mengling, "This is what I want to ask a long question, if the famine continues to run rampant, what should I do if the food is exhausted!"

This is the biggest purpose of his visit this time, to persuade Daochang Zhang, let him enter the city with him at a critical moment, and kill the four major families.

Zhang Mengling's strength is not bad, but also the acquired martial artist just doesn't know what level, and there are other martial artists in Taiping Temple.

What's more important is that although the city is the territory of the four major families, it is not without other warriors.

Those ordinary landlords and wealthy households naturally also practice martial arts. Although they are not strong, they can be regarded as a part of the help.

What's more, in addition to the Taoist Temple of Taiping Temple outside the city, there is also a temple to the south of Taiping Temple.

There must be many warriors in the temple, otherwise how could they survive outside the city.

If those monks are willing to take action, it will be easier to solve the four major families.

"This..." Zhang Mengling hesitated, of course he understood this.

There is a lot of food in the view, but sitting on the mountain is not the way to go.

Although it has been cut down, we still need to find a way to open source, otherwise the food will be eaten sooner or later, and people will still be hungry.

"I can get some food, but it's dangerous."

Li Yi opened his mouth and suggested that he was sure that Zhang Mengling would agree.

Or among the few forces that he wants to unite, only Wuhumen and Zhang Daochang need not worry.

Wuhumen is his own person, as long as he persuades himself, he can easily ask Master Xie to help.

Moreover, their power is relatively small, and they really have to start early in the face of the four major families.

Otherwise, I am afraid that there will be no chance to solve it, and I can only lead to the slaughter.

Zhang Mengling is even simpler. He doesn't do anything to the four major families. If he doesn't grab food, he can only starve to death.

So no matter what, he will definitely do it, and the probability of doing it is even greater than that of Wuhumen, because he has no choice.

As for the government and the Shen family, they need to spend some more thought and plan slowly.

"What's the way!" Zhang Mengling's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to ask.

In his opinion, although there is still a lot of food in the Guan, what should I do after eating it!

And he could imagine that as the drought became more and more severe, more and more refugees would come to Taipingguan, and people would starve to death when the food was really exhausted.

Now I can still eat some wild vegetable shoots and roots, and when the famine gets worse, I will eat grass roots and bark.

I don't even know if the grass roots and bark have anything to eat.

"This point cannot be said for the time being, but the Taoist priest can prepare in advance. Integrating all the warriors in the Taoist temple may be of great use at that time."

Li Yi opened his mouth with a smile.

Zhang Mengling stared, his expression full of disbelief, he felt as if he had vaguely guessed something.

"You don't want to rob the official warehouse, do you?" His tone trembled a little.

Although this is a way, it can't be used until it is extremely critical.

Once you do such a thing, it is almost a dead end.

But when people are dying of starvation, they may not care so much.

What about the robbery warehouse!

At least you can fill your stomach first, so you won't starve to death immediately.

"Of course not, I don't have the guts yet. The Taoist priest can think about where there is food besides the official warehouse!"

Li Yi laughed, saying that, Zhang Mengling definitely understood what he meant.

"But isn't that too risky!"

Zhang Mengling said, now in the boundary of the Sifang City, apart from the official warehouse, there are only the granaries of the five major families that have food in them.

If you don't rob the government, you can only rob them.

"Daoist, do we still have a choice!" Li Yi spread his hands helplessly.

Zhang Mengling nodded silently and said nothing more.

He knew that what Li Yi said was very reasonable, and he had no choice.

But he couldn't understand a little, why did Li Yi go to this muddy water!
With Wuhumen as his back, he has a big family and no one can starve him if he is hungry.

If you want to stand up for these hungry people, let them not starve to death.

Then there really is no choice.

Li Yi has a complete choice, why would he do this!
Zhang Mengling was very puzzled about this.

"The county magistrate also criticized the four major families except the Shen family. If the famine is worse, there will be no food in the official warehouse."

Li Yiyan did all that and didn't say anything more.

He believed that Zhang Daochang would definitely understand what he meant.

"Okay, I'll start preparing right away."

Zhang Mengling nodded, he understood that now, as the head of a county, he would definitely have to do disaster relief.

If there is a large-scale famine under his rule, or even cannibalism, he, the county magistrate, will definitely not be able to do it.

At that time, if the five major families are willing to stand up for disaster relief, it would be best.

If they are not decent, help them be decent.

As for what Li Yi said, the county magistrate was quite critical of the other four families except the Shen family.

He could also understand from it that the Shen family was most likely from their side.

Looking at these strengths, it is not that there is no success rate for the four major families.

"If that's the case, then I won't be bothering more about other things."

Li Yi got up and bowed to Zhang Mengling, and soon left Taiping Temple.

(End of this chapter)