After this trip, Yunchi and Shuang'er filled the water with the best possible chance. Yunchi caught dozens of fish again, but this time it took a little longer.
Her heart sank slightly.
It seemed that there were fewer fish in this lake than she had imagined.
In other words, this place is not able to support the lives of the people in the surrounding villages, and the food is not enough to survive the drought.
Moreover, the water level of this lake has dropped a lot, and if this drought continues, even this lake will dry up.
There will really be no more water at that time.
Maybe there is still some water in some villages or in the fields and mountains that make the people drink a few sips of water a day, but when all the water dries up, this place really can't live anymore.
Nor can we blame the people for fleeing disasters.
However, was the Emperor of Da Jin really sick or fake
Thinking of the fifty thousand liang of relief money, she felt cold again.
It seems that the Dajin court may really not care about this border land.
Caomin’s fate is the same in any era and any background, and they are the most difficult class and the easiest to be abandoned.
When they went back, all the remaining villagers had eaten the fish soup, and several large pots of tiger meat were still simmering. Maybe many villagers had contributed a lot of seasonings. Now the fragrance is overflowing and it attracts everyone. Of gluttons.
After such a few pots of meat are divided, no one can share much, but after all, they can hold on for a few more days.
"My son, someone is coming to you."
Zhu Er greeted him, and Yun Chi had already seen Yang Yi standing on the side.
They eat a dozen fish in their 30s. Although they can fill their stomachs, it is impossible to get enough to eat.
So, looking at the meat in those big pots, they couldn't help swallowing.
"Young Master, Uncle Yang Yi and they all brought water!" As soon as Hu Zi saw Yun Chi, he immediately said something nice to Yang Yi and the others.
It is precisely because they brought water that so many people came into the village without being stopped.
Otherwise, I thought it was a thief in troubled times.
Yun Chi didn't expect that Yang Yi and others would come over and think about bringing water, which was quite a bit surprised.
They chopped down bamboo to make bamboo tubes. They carried more than a dozen of them on their backs, and they came with a heavy load.
All the people fell into a big tank, which was full of water.
The villagers now regard this large tank of water as a treasure.
Guan Yu asked Hu Zi to take a wooden cover to cover the water tank, and Mu Ye took a big rock and pressed it on.
Now I am not afraid of someone stealing water.
It is not too late to divide the water until a decision is made.
"What's the matter, wait until our son eats something." Shuang'er felt sorry for Yun Chi. She ran around twice this day and brought back so many things, but she hasn't eaten it yet.
"My son, come to eat, an aunt gave you some flour and made noodle soup for you." Zhu Er also hurriedly put down the noodles just made.
Yun Chi looked at his somewhat dirty hands, after thinking about it, let it go, just pretending that he hadn't seen it.
Now that water is too precious, she still wipes it off, and can't waste water to wash her hands.
Zhu Er cooked the noodles for her and brought it over. A large bowl was boiled in fish soup, and there were large slices of fish in it, sprinkled with dried green onions.
When Yun Chi saw this bowl of noodles, his stomach cried immediately.
Most of the villagers returned home, leaving a few people here to help stew tiger meat.
Seeing Yun Chi, they mostly showed admiring eyes.
Yun Chi quickly ate the bowl of noodles and was very full.
She took a deep breath and put down the bowl. Zhu Er immediately came to clean up, took a slightly damp cloth, and wiped the bowl clean.
Now I don’t even want to wash the dishes with water.
"Let Yang Yi come in."
As soon as Yang Yi entered the door, several other villagers also surrounded him curiously.
Yun Chi looked at Yang Yi and asked, "Have you already decided?"
Since Yang Yi brought the people, he had already decided to go to Panshui Road.
"Yes, Mr. Chi, we have already decided. We really can't live here anymore. Go to Panshui Road. Whatever you want us to do, as long as we can let our family live."
"This is a long journey, and the difficulties on the road will not be less. You must think about it."
"Yes, we will not regret it."
Yun nodded later.
She said to Zhu'er: "Zhu'er, get them silver bills."
Zhu Er didn't know what she said to Yang Yi and the others, but she had read Luo Lie's letter before, and she could probably guess that Yun Chi was going to persuade them to go to Panshui Dao.
She took out a thousand taels of silver notes, took out a small bag of broken silver, and handed it to Yang Yi.
Yun Chi said, "You will be in charge of the money. You can figure out how to spend it along the way."
"Master Xie!" Yang Yi knelt down immediately and knocked three times to the cloud.
Yun Chi was a little speechless about their habit of always kneeling and kowtow.
At this time, Guan Yu coughed twice and asked, "My son, where are they going?"
Several other villagers also looked at Yun Chi with anticipation.
In their eyes, Yun Chi is the one who brought them hope.
Yun Chi glanced at them and said to Yang Yi: "You may meet other victims along the way, and maybe others will ask you this question too, so now it's up to you to explain to them. I'm going to the rest meeting."
She walked into the room, lay on the stiff bed, and soon fell asleep.
Almost immediately after falling asleep, Yun Chi had a dream.
There is a dark place in the dream, with only some gloomy light and some fog, and I can't see clearly in front of my eyes.
She walked in this mist, her heart anxious.
Yun Chi didn't know what he was anxious about.
This person seemed to be herself, and for a while she seemed to be looking at this person, her perspective changing from time to time.
She has been walking, has been walking, just as she can see the person she wants to see when she reaches the end, and she can walk out of this dark mist.
"girl."
A young male voice came from the mist nearby.
She stopped and looked over there.
At this moment, Yun Chi automatically distinguished it. This voice seemed to be the voice of the young general she had seen in the illusion in Mili Mountain.
Later, she "saw" the scene in her memory where this young general was killed by a man who looked exactly like Jin Cangling.
Who is this young general
who is it
Yun Chi wanted to know, but the "she" in the dream did not call the young general's name. He just felt that she was in a better mood and asked over there, "Why are you here?"
"I'll ask the girl to go back, go girl, stop looking for him, he has changed, girl, he will hurt you."
"She"'s mood suddenly fell to the bottom again, as if she didn't believe his words.
"No, no, Mu Cangling is not such a person, he is not!"