casserole lady

Chapter 3: The Bride Who Runs Away (3)
They had no food to eat, and at first they ate the fruits of the trees, but later they began to dig roots, gnaw elm bark, eat grass roots, and even eat grasshoppers and grass seeds.

They dried the locusts, took off their wings, and boiled them with wild grass roots.They ate too much weeds and it was difficult to digest, so they had to drink more raw water.After drinking too much raw and cold water, some people began to have abdominal distension and the pain was unbearable, and some died in a corner holding their stomachs.

There are also old and young women and children who can't even find the fern roots, staring ahead with empty eyes, staggeringly following the crowd, accidentally falling to the ground, and never being afraid again.We all know that people around us are getting less and less, but few people care about it.Even relatives only cried a few times, and everyone really didn't even have the strength to bury their relatives.

Qin Zheng was very hungry, but she was not dead yet.

She finds food to eat in a non-traceable way. When it is the worst, she will take out the open oven cakes in the sack casserole and take a bite.

When she gnawed on the open oven cake with a familiar taste, her eyes began to moisten.

Thanks dad, always used to put some food in the casserole.

Because he believes that the casserole is also protected by the god of casserole, and the god of casserole cannot be hungry.

On this day, when Qin Zheng opened the casserole, he found that there were only two cakes in the casserole.She was not willing to eat, so she licked the casserole. There were a little crumbs in it, which might stave off a little hunger.

After Qin Zheng finished licking, he put the open oven cake back into the casserole, then put the casserole back into the sack, picked it up, and prepared to leave.

Just as she was moving her feet, she heard a faint sound nearby.

Qin Zheng frowned, followed the voice to look for it, but saw a man lying on the ground.

The man was wearing a prison uniform whose color could no longer be discerned, his hair was messy, his face was covered with stubble, his eyes were sunken, and his lips were dry.

Qin Zheng leaned over and took a look. She knew that this man was hungry, and he was probably about to starve to death.

(End of this chapter)