She raised the wrong cub

Chapter 51 Acquaintances
Hua Rong silently pulled a smile.

live?
He didn't know how to kill himself...

When he was in the forest of exile, he was repeatedly tortured to death by Jin Guang, torn apart in pain.

He doesn't know what it's like to die, is he more comfortable than he was then?

Now, he didn't want to die, he wanted to live, and he wanted Zhou Ling to live with him.

Where is 1 years enough...

Zhou Ling didn't know that Hua Rong was secretly poking at her, her eyes were red, and she wanted to help these poor people.

It's just a matter of thinking about it and finding things are difficult.

Guagua put on a simple and honest uncle's face, and stopped: "Young Lingzi, don't be stupid, there are countless refugees, and we don't have a copper coin per person."

Zhou Ling also knew that her heart was in a panic, and her mind was thinking quickly to find a way to solve the plague as soon as possible, and to help so many people rebuild their homes.

"Xiao Rong, quack, let's go, go to Sichuan as fast as possible!"

Originally, they planned to take a break at this station to inquire about the situation, but it seemed that they couldn't delay.

A bulging bag of broken silver appeared in Hua Rong's hand, estimated to contain several hundred pieces, and he threw it in the opposite direction of the carriage.

Gently fly 100 meters away.

Under the refraction of the sun, it shines with silvery white light, which is dazzling.

With a sound of "咵啦", the silver had been scattered in the air, and scattered all over the ground with force, attracting refugees to turn back.

"silver!"

"Quick! It's silver!"

A group of people and those who followed behind all swarmed to loot.

The three of Zhou Ling got into the carriage quickly, croaked and raised their whips, and the carriage had already gone a long way.

The refugees didn't care whether the empty carriage left or not, they could only hold the broken silver in their hands tightly.

One can keep him from starving to death for a month.

on the carriage

Zhou Ling sat silently, feeling very tricky about the task of going down the mountain.

She has studied medicinal materials from this world for more than three years, making and detoxifying poisons; she has studied art in this world.

She really had no idea about the plague, she only knew to be isolated, to wear a mask, and to drink heat-clearing and detoxifying potions.

The last one is easy to do, but how to isolate?Hundreds of thousands of people!

wear mask?impossible!
It is impossible to make a modern N95 just by paying for the defense to make a mask, and it has no protective effect at all!

The plague has been ruled out by the emperor's investigation to be man-made, so it is a natural disaster.

What could have happened in ancient times was a catastrophe.

After the catastrophe, there must be a plague!

Floods, earthquakes, landslides.

Because there are countless dead people and animals, unknown viruses will sweep through.In addition, the common people will not be saved if they are trapped in it for a while, and they will start to eat those rotten animals and plants...

Seeing Zhou Ling immersed in irritability, Hua Rong hugged her into his arms and rested his chin on the top of her head.

"Natural disasters will appear every hundred years. What you can solve is to look at their illnesses, and then prepare prescriptions, so as not to fall into it."

Can't be saved...

Zhou Ling didn't bother to push away the rice cake monster, so she buried her head and let out a "hmm".

Breathing the desolate body fragrance from Huarong's chest, Zhou Ling's restless heart gradually calmed down.

afternoon.

The sun was so hot that it seemed to dry the ground.

The carriage was running wildly all the way, and one couldn't help wondering whether it was the horse running, or the body of the horse was flying without taking up any ground?
It only took five days.

Zhou Lingwo rested in Hua Rong's arms, and then opened her eyes, and heard croaking outside:

"Little Lingzi, my lord, we've arrived in Sichuan!"

After getting off the car, the three of them walked for a long time on the deserted road.

Only when I set foot on the gate of Shudi City did I understand what is called "purgatory on earth".

In the empty city, there are babies crying and howling in pain from time to time; even the turf on the land has been pulled and eaten.

There were dozens of people lying on the ground dying, and it seemed that they would not survive tonight.

A heartless little monster like Guagua couldn't help turning his head away.

Zhou Ling opened her mouth slightly, her nose panting, and was forced down.

Hua Rong embraced Zhou Ling, set up a barrier to block the source of the disease, and led her straight into the city, heading straight for the City Lord's Mansion.

I didn't expect to run into an acquaintance in the City Lord's Mansion...

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