Those who die of hunger do not feel hungry before dying, they are edible, they press their fingers, and the pits that go down can’t come back for half a day. People at this time are not very strong, they’re too hard to open their eyes, so there’s a lot of people who look like they’re lying there for half a day, and they’re still alive, eating, and they can still save.
In the twenty-three years of drought in Gangnam, the ground was broken to three feet, with no harvest of crops and no livelihood for the people.
The drought is most severe in the Zhuzhou region, where hungry people who are dying are scattered across the mountains. And those who have starved, piled up like mountains.
No one knows where to find food, as if everyone was worried about eating, as if everyone didn’t know what it was like to eat, but it wasn’t everyone, and some people had a better home, and who else? The rich, of course.
It is true, at least in the eyes of others, that in the current drought, the Lee family has not suffered from the loss of food.
Not only is Mrs. and Mrs. Lee living well, but even their subordinates live well.
If you don’t have to dig wild vegetables, Master Li says, it’s called preparation, washing and drying of the pick-up, you can save it, if the food is not enough, and you have insurance.
They all thought that Master Li was right, and that he was the master, so they worked so hard when they were digging for wild vegetables that the hungry half-dead men, women and children were no match for them.
Master Li said that the most At that time, half a bowl of rice was worth a life, and Master Li was worth a day, and no one wanted it.
But there’s always an exception, and there’s really something you don’t want. Li’s family is small and they don’t usually deal with people.
Li Temple, a good man.
When Li Temple was digging for herbs in the day, she was sent by the Chief of her family to Koyama Trench, and there was no complaint. He had stayed at Lee’s house for almost 10 years and he knew what he was doing best.
Although no one likes to come in, there is a lot of veggies, and the basket of Li Temple will not be ready until halfway through the ditch. As soon as he was trying to go back, he heard a moan, and Li Zhen went two steps forward, lying down next to a dead tree.
The man’s clothes were dirty and stinky, and he was holding a vegetable in his hand. He was in a hurry to pass out, and had Li not found him, he would have had another bone in the world.
Li Temple turned him over, looking at his face, a mid-aged man in his 40s, with a long beard, like a white, black and dirty face, with dry mouths and weak breath.
Sitting next to him, Li Temple placed his head on his knees, pulled out his water bag and slowly poured some water into his mouth, and the man coughed and opened his eyes.
When he was awakened, Li Temple gave him the water bag to drink slowly, then pulled out his lunch bread from his bag and put it in his hand, specifically instructing him, “Eat slowly, don’t rush, it’s all yours, it’s not easy to eat, but don’t choke. I’m sorry.
When the man did not answer, a little sip of water and a little sip of dry food slowly ate, Li Temple sat there and looked at the ground. When I was about to finish my meal, Li’s head exploded. I’m sorry.
Neither of them noticed when Captain Ding was coming, and Li Zhen stood up and looked at him, and looked down, without saying a word.
Captain Jia Ding said, “Okay, I’ll pay for your meal to a stranger. You don’t have to go back to Lee’s. The basket is my luggage.” After that, I turned my head and left.
From a housekeeper who does not worry about food and clothing to a traveller who does not know where to eat next meal, Li Temple spent only two words.
The man had the last sip of dry food in his hand, and he looked at Li Temple, and he ate it, and he looked at him and said, “You eat yours, what’s the use of that sip?” And so,
Li Temple looked at it like a tree, and it was like a tree, and the man said, “Hey, little brother, don’t worry. You saved my life and I’ll save your life. Don’t worry, you’ll eat.” Li Temple looked at him and said, “Have I eaten? What are you eating? I’m still digging this basket.”
As soon as the man showed up, he said, “Hey, I’m not talking about gourmet, I’m talking about rice noodles, dry food.” “You almost fed yourself a wild dog. Can you share me rice noodles?” I’m sorry.
The man said, “Hey, if you’re talking to your little brother, I’ll die. That’s a wild dog. Am I not dead? If I’m not dead, I’ll eat rice noodles.” Li Temple looks at him and says, “Well, tell me where we’re going and how we’re going to eat. I’m sorry.
The man said, “Don’t worry, you come with me, I’ll take you somewhere and you’ll find out.” He said, “Li’s food basket.” Li Temple is now living on that basket of wild vegetables.
It took them a long time to get to the inside of the gutter, and it was only on the way to Li Temple that they found that the veggies in the half of the gutter had largely disappeared and that they would have seen them in two or three more steps, and probably the man had taken them.
The two men arrived at the end of the ditch, and the man took the basket and went behind a big rock, and Li Temple followed the past to find a cave behind it, in which an old man looked in his 70s, a young man in his 30s and a woman in his 40s. Three people lay on the ground, dying. There was a simple bonfire in the middle, with a semi-breaker pot on it, and the fire had gone out.
The men were busy feeding several people separately, then pouring some water into the pot, throwing in half a basket of wild vegetables and starting to light fire. After the fire, he sat next to Li Temple and spoke to him. They’re awake, but they’re still alive and they can’t open their eyes.
These men are his family, his father, his brother-in-law, his daughter-in-law. They’ve been here for half a month. There’s no one to come, there’s lots of veggies. He and his brother are going out to pick them up. If Li had not saved him there, he would not have starved to death alone.
After about a fragrance, the cave was already smelled of wild vegetables, and the men were careful to pick up two stones and rubbing on the pot, which was salt, which was given to the three.
The three men, after eating the broccoli soup, are better off, they’re not blindfolded, they’re looking at Li’s temple, and it’s cold in the back, and they think they look like a butcher’s-size-sized animal and see where to lay the first knife.
The men told the three men the story, and they moved their eyes to Li Temple, but this time they looked at people.
The old man said, “You’re the one who saved our family’s life, thanks to the drop of water, when the spring comes,” and the woman said, “Yeah, yeah, little brother, from tomorrow on, you don’t have to worry about eating. But the 30-year-old brother was just staring at Li Temple with his eyes, without saying a word.
The woman saw Li Temple looking at her younger brother and explained, “Don’t blame me, my younger brother is mute and can’t talk.” Li Temple said, “What do you call your elders?
Shaw. The old man’s name is Master Ji, and his brother’s name is Uncle, and as for the woman’s last name, she can only be called Big Sister.
During the night, several people asked their families about the drought, and went to bed early. As Li was about to go to sleep, it was as if they were talking and had gone to sleep.
The next morning, Li Temple was awakened, he was in a coma, he was out of breath, he was out of breath, he was out of breath, he was out of breath, he was too small, and he had a bad air flow.
It took Li Temple a while to find out that there was only 2nd brother in the hole, where the other 3 people were missing, where they were going. I was just trying to ask 2nd brother, who was still awake and who couldn’t speak, and it was no good to wake him up.
It was boring for Li to sit alone in the hole and to pick up all the leftovers of the canyon with a basket. I had to go and pick up the vegetable. The leftovers were not much, but the two fragrances were finished, the Li Temple was wrapped in clothes and returned to the hole, when the second brother was awake and sitting on the floor.
Li Zhenji put the sauerkraut in order to get dressed, sit on the floor and stare at the ground and try to talk to someone, but the second brother can’t talk, so he has to hold on.
After the two fragrances, Li Temple touched his shoulder and asked him, “Do you know what they did? The second brother looked at him for a while and took up a branch and wrote two words on the ground between the two: “for dinner.”
Li Temple noded, didn’t speak, thought the group had nearly starved to death yesterday, and then everyone said they’d give me a bite to eat, so they won’t even get a meal when they get back.
That’s what I’m thinking, all of a sudden listening to the footsteps outside the hole and turning my head, the three men came back, and Brother had a basket of Li Temple’s eyes and saw a bowl of white rice in that basket. I’m surprised that he used to work at Lee’s house every day and that he could get a small bowl of rice at the most. How did these people get such a big bowl of rice from morning to now?
Li Temple wonders, “How did you get the rice out of this drought?” I’m sorry.
He smiled and said, “It’s for the big family. We’ve had all three of us. You and Brother Two will eat this. Li Temple noded his head and said nothing.
Of course Li Temple does not believe this answer. The first half of the rice bowl is a life, and no big family member will be so generous. But now there is no point in taking him apart, and he can’t force him to tell the truth without telling the truth. It’s still the best thing to do.
When Li and Brother 2 finished, Li put the bowl back in the basket, and as soon as it was close to the basket, Li smelled a little bit of blood, but it did. The Li Temple returned quietly to its place of rest, while the other four remained in their seats and said nothing.
Not long ago, the three went out again and returned with a bowl of rice at dusk, and this time there was more than rice and even pickles. The Li Temple still hasn’t spoken, and the second brother ate the bowl in peace and quiet, and the Li Temple put the bowl back in the basket, this time the blood in the basket is getting stronger.
It smells like rice that just sprung into his throat, but it was pressed down, and that year, nothing could be wasted.
As soon as the bowl was down, Li Temple suddenly discovered that the bottom of the basket was stuck with a little bit of something, and looked at it with all its sweat and hair, which was a fingernail, a complete thumbnail of a human being.
At night, Li Temple lays on the ground, but he’s thinking about what he’s going to do, and he doesn’t have to starve to death in a ditch, he doesn’t go, he doesn’t eat food in his mouth, he doesn’t have to buy it for something, he may die after he knows the truth.
In the middle of the night, Li Temple decided to leave even if he was starving.
Li Temple, a good man.
When he got up, one hand pressed his shoulder, Li Zhen went unguarded and lay down again, looking back, second brother.
Lee Temple is sweating cold, his heart beats fast and bangs. I’m the one who took Li Temple
I don’t understand why I haven’t slept How do you know you’re leaving? It is clear that these questions will not be answered for a while, but one thing is certain that he will not be able to leave tonight.
After about another hour, Li Temple heard that the three men were moving, and the second brother was not moving, pretending to be asleep, afraid that they would find themselves awake, and I didn’t think I would sleep.
After being shot by the second brother, the second brother hit him on the shoulder and walked out of the hole himself.
It’s a bit cold, it’s a bit cold, I can’t say anything, I can’t go any further, I can’t say anything, I can’t figure it out, if I want to hurt myself. One thought and the other picked up a little stone and held it in the palm.
After about two fragrances, they walked out of the gutter and came to a small hillside, and brother-in-law sat down and then left Li Temple to sit down.
The second brother wrote the first thing he told Li Temple in the middle of the land, going north from this hillside, and there will be a way to live, that is, the region of Nakahara. He nodded his head and then told him the second thing. He was going to tell him something. After hearing about it, he left without going back. Li Temple noded again.
Second Brother told Li that before leaving, he threw up his dinner last night. Their family is the descendants of the Dark Ones, who are the ones who do something in the name of the Crown but who are not recognized by the Crown in public, and who specialize in a wide variety of occupations to meet the needs of the Crown that cannot be stated publicly. Later on, a number of high-profile ethnic groups also trained their own family members in their own homes.
The Ki family is one of the most special of them, known as the Moon. They will not be used in times of great peace, and they will only begin to function when great famine and floods have left no food to eat. Their only task is to find food, and there is only one way to find food — meat for food, what meat? Human flesh. Where’s human flesh? A hungry man.
The people of the Moon know that what they do is unacceptable and that they deserve more than their dues, so basically all those who enter the Moon are trying to escape from power, but they also have the means to keep them. Every time they go out to the Moon, they are “leave the old and leave the children”, their parents go out to find food, the children are taken away, and if they do not come back within the agreed time, the children will be treated as “cookers”.
The “gruiser” is the person who is exclusively considered a food developer, who gives the best food in life and provides whatever they need every day to meet all their needs, and who is said to have the best taste.
One of them is called “breeding.” The existence of the system has kept successive generations of moon-entering people trapped and unable to escape.
In general, it is rare for a person who enters the moon to sell raw meat directly, because the blood is too heavy, most of it made of pasta, and pancakes are the most important. And, unlike the usual bakery, the moon-cooked bakery will have a straw hat on the front door, and the older it is, the more meat there is. There are many people who know what this straw hat means, some who avoid it, others who find the shop of the old straw hats to buy pancakes, and there are enough silver for them, all of whom are subordinates of the household, and must have followed the servants of the masters, who were given to them by their owners.
The owners of such large homes are people who have experienced catastrophes before, and who eat human flesh in their old days, then eat the meat of other animals and eat wax. So, every time they had a disaster, they felt no pain, but they were excited.
It is not surprising that Imams are extremely good at reading and looking and can easily see who their guests are.
It was hard and natural for the family to escape from the family of Ji’s family, which was not a royal figure, but of a great man’s family.
The master of their home was killed in a violent death, and the sons below were too busy to take care of them, and they escaped. It was intended that this would never happen again, but before the disaster, all of them would have starved to death in this ditch without Li Temple, and they would have had no money, could not make pasta, could only start with raw meat, and then earn some of it, save some and then start pasta.
For the most part, a dark man such as the Moon cannot end in good faith, and no one would have taken it if he had not been forced to do so. Either they harm themselves or their loved ones, like his brother, who was not dumb and lost his speech after the last drought, or others deaf, blind, lame, dead, depending on how much incriminating he is. And after that, there will appear on the right ear a speck of plum, a mark. Historically, the Ki’s family was not the first to escape, nor was it the only one who escaped here in Chuzhou, where they changed their faces to do some of the most common trades in their daily lives, but there was a strange curse that those who did work that had nothing to do with food would become sick and the bones would soften to death. This is also due to the fact that it is too far away. Therefore, the remaining shady are essentially engaged in food-related trades, such as buns and bakeries, and are not located far from the canton.
After hundreds of years and thousands of years, Imams have been fully integrated into this society, but their trade in buns and pancakes has not changed at all, except for meat being replaced by other animals.
There’s one interesting thing. Now, guess what’s the most famous and most delicious in all the pancake shops in Hangzhou?
“The State Pancake.”
Just pull over and write four words on his hand: leave tomorrow.
