Those women entered Shencheng in fear, and the ground was full of shocking plague patients.
But different from expectations, the air in the city is not as polluted as imagined. But the darkness remained, and only the direction of the City Lord's Mansion was brightly lit.
Food was out for a few days, and even the skins of the sweet potatoes that could be eaten in the city were swallowed by people, not to mention the rice shops where the plague broke out before they could be taken away, and even the door panels were smashed.
Desperate people are the easiest to show their true nature. Before Lin Luoran came in, the application had become the source of evil.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have imagined that the same plague-infected people, not to mention supporting each other, would still have that villain, entangled with a group of thorns, occupied the city lord's mansion, grabbed food, bullied the weak, and acted as a threat blessing.
She first pinched a few large-scale "cleaning techniques" to draw out the filthy air in the city, and burned the filthy air with a fire. The City Lord's Mansion occupies the largest area and is in the center of the central axis of the application, which is the most suitable for Lin Luoran's plan. She drove out a group of thorns who were also sick and wobbly and tried to dominate. She took Sang Ye and Ximei entered the city lord's mansion.
The more than one hundred women saw a woman dressed in snow standing on the high wall in the city. In the darkness, the lights of the city lord's mansion seemed to be daylight, guiding them to walk forward in groups.
While not forgetting to search for familiar faces among the infected people lying and sleeping on both sides of the street.
In the end, because there were too many patients and they were busy walking, most of their searching eyes were in vain. There are also those who were lucky enough to find their family members, no longer caring about the purpose of coming in, and ran to the old man or son, wiping away tears frequently.
Lin Luoran didn't urge them either, she swept her consciousness and found someone suspected to be Sister Xi and her younger brother in a small shed in the west of the city. There are nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life, Lin Luoran sighed quietly, the woman had already lost her breath, and it would be difficult to save the real fairy, but the three-year-old boy, who was protected by her, burned into a daze.
Lin Luoran asked Sang Ye to take Ximei to find her younger brother. With his martial arts skills, he should be able to come and go freely among the patients in a city.
The poor girl, Ximei, and her three-year-old brother cured the plague. How would they live
Lin Luoran sighed, and seeing the women walking towards the city lord's mansion, she pinched a gold-type spell, which family in the city didn't cook, and the city lord's mansion instantly turned into a big magnet, and many iron objects flew towards Lin Luoran Come.
These women are the most superstitious. Seeing this scene, they all thought that the real immortal was coming to the world, and they were terrified, including those women who stopped for the sake of their relatives. Someone took the lead, and they all knelt down and kowtowed.
Talking nonsense about fairies and bodhisattvas, lying on the ground trembling slightly, without the courage to move forward.
This one is no different from the previous cleansing technique and shouting from a distance. The city lord's mansion has a prominent terrain, and all the patients in Shencheng who are still sane have witnessed this scene with their own eyes. Even the garrison and refugees outside the city opened their eyes wide in disbelief.
There is no martial art that can produce such an effect. Could it be that the mercy of the immortals is revealed again after abandoning the Kingdom of Ying for thousands of years
The generals leading the army, the ruffian soldiers, the indifferent and pitiful refugees, everyone who saw this scene had huge question marks in their hearts.
Who is she
"Saving people is the top priority now."
Lin Luoran saw that the women were hesitating and found it difficult, so she could only give orders first.
The fairy was right, the women no longer doubted Lin Luoran's ability. Thinking of their loved ones being saved, these timid women surged with strength again. They got up from the ground, their steps were strong, and their eyes may be the most resolute and clarifying moment in their lives.
Seeing this, Lin Luoran was a little relieved, and chose a large iron pot from a pile of iron utensils to keep, and scattered the others back to their original places.
In the original huge courtyards of the City Lord's Mansion, there are about hundreds of large iron pots left.
She handprinted it again, and the branches, boards, tables and chairs scattered all over the city this time. It was scattered by Lin Luoran and turned into a mountain of firewood.
It took a lot of effort to build an earthen stove, and it took Lin Luoran a lot of work to build an earthen stove with three stones.
In short, when more than a hundred women and Sang Ye hurried back to the city lord's mansion, what they saw were hundreds of cauldrons already set up in various courtyards.
They are filled with clear drinking water. Under the earthen stove, the firewood is placed neatly, which is mysterious and unpredictable.
No one dared to greet Lin Luoran, and they didn't even dare to look her in the face.
It was Sang Ye who asked, "Is medicine being boiled in the pot?"
Lin Luoran shook his head, "Cook porridge."
Hey, isn't it the first thing to save people now? If it weren't for Lin Luoran's method just now to calm everyone down, someone would definitely suggest that her actions put the cart before the horse.
People who have been hungry for a few days, how can they drink medicine directly, and the stomach is weak and cold, it will only waste energy in vain.
Besides, if you rely on medicine for treatment, unless it is a panacea, you will be cured without a bowl of medicine—this is a plague.
If she didn't take care of the food for these 30,000 people, she might starve to death before her illness was cured.
Thinking of the many rice paddies harvested in the space, Lin Luoran suddenly felt that his luck was not bad.
Lin Luoran asked those women to light a fire, and flashed into the space by herself.
Huofeng is good at calculating, secretly thinking about how much power of faith Lin Luoran will gain this time, and his heart is full of joy. Lin Luoran hadn't thought of this, she just wanted to save them now.
Rushing to the second floor of the cabin, Lin Luoran opened those wonderful drawers. Each of them is like a vast and boundless storage space. If the same thing is placed alone, Lin Luoran doubts that it can even hold a mountain... It seems that it can't be filled no matter what.
For example, a certain drawer was used by her to store monster meat, some were piled up with common medicinal materials, and another, when the drawer was opened, white rice overflowed.
In addition to the vegetables that are usually harvested, she may only need to harvest gastrodia elata these days and plant two rounds of rice, which is enough for everyone in the city to continue their lives.
The premise is that you have to eat porridge.
Fortunately, there are still options for taste.
When Lin Luoran reappeared, the rice flowed out from her fingertips and piled up into hills on the ground. Excluding the infected people who have died, there are at least 20,000 people in Shencheng, who can cook two taels of rice for one or two meters, and at least three taels of porridge if replaced by porridge. In other words, for a meal, Lin Luoran had to take out at least 2,000 catties of rice, which was enough to feed 20,000 people.
When the women saw that she conjured two or three thousand catties of threshed rice out of thin air, their eyeballs almost fell out in amazement.
The white rice was lying on the ground, followed by cucumbers, cabbage, eggplants, pumpkins, wax gourds, shiitake mushrooms, black fungus and other vegetarian dishes, as well as some bright red tomatoes. kind.
"Cook all these rice into vegetable porridge."
The women were obsequious, their eyes were red, and they couldn't believe it while holding the white rice.
Most of them have never seen such good rice in their life. In the past, you had to go all the way in the city or the landlord's house in the countryside to eat it, right
The mother died, and Xi Mei was coaxing the younger brother. Lin Luoran finished the division of labor, hugged the child who was only about two or three years old, and treated him first.
When Lin Luoran left the courtyard, the women were relieved and came to their senses. After the water boiled, they put the rice into the pot. One person was very busy guarding the several cauldrons and lighting the fire again.
Sang Ye secretly settled the accounts, the rice was evenly white and even, not even comparable to the tribute rice used in the palace, and as the seventh prince of the Penglai Kingdom, he always felt strange to use it to save the people of the Ying Kingdom.
Where is the blame? He couldn't speak for a moment.
Lin Luoran stabilized Ximei's younger brother's condition, and chose a room for the siblings to rest. The smell of porridge was already wafting from the yard.
There is very little salt in her space, and the salt is simply salty, and people who are hungry and panic will not rush to grab salt to eat. The city lord's family has a big business, so they have a lot of storage, which was found by Lin Luoran with his spiritual sense. Come out, put some salt in each pot.
Salt is more than just a condiment to the human body. Eating salt can make you feel full when you eat.
Since Lin Luoran used the power of spells to collect the iron pot, the patients who were able to get up barely with one breath knew that the miracle had been revealed and the chance of rescue was in front of them, and they all rushed towards the city lord's mansion.
When the aroma of all kinds of vegetable porridge filled the air, the several streets with the city lord's mansion as the central axis were already filled with crowds, shoulder to shoulder, and many people's Adam's apple couldn't help making swallowing movements, and the scattered vitality was gathered again .
In other words, there is a sense of survival again.
There is something to eat! Some people rejoiced that they didn't throw away the earthen bowls in their hands, and more people regretted it, dragging their heavy steps, looking for containers that can hold food from the shops and houses on both sides of the empty streets.
It doesn't have to be a bowl, maybe a teapot, a wooden ladle, or a wine jar, because there are all high-end mansions near the city lord's mansion, and delicate dishes can't be grabbed, and there are always some flower pots in the yard.
Under the hunger and hunger, a mouthful of hot food encouraged the plague patients to search all corners, and some even thought of using leather hats as bowls.
If it wasn't for Lin Luoran's high-profile approach to the city, it would have been inevitable for these plague patients to rob food under hunger, but now, although they are eager and hungry, their powerful fear of immortals still allows them to control themselves for the time being feet, did not rush into the City Lord's Mansion.
They are all waiting.
Waiting to see through, suffering and enduring.
Finally, finally, the gate of the City Lord's Mansion was opened from the inside, and the crowd had a riot.
The women were in groups of two, carrying a large iron pot outside, the heat was rising, the first pot was soybean pumpkin porridge, which stimulated people's taste buds, the group of thorns who were kicked out of the city lord's mansion by Lin Luoran saw it The woman is in charge of the overall situation, and she is ready to move.
This time, Lin Luoran didn't need to take action. In order to survive, ordinary people who are numb and cowardly can also twist into a rope and beat up a few troublemakers.
No looting, no mutiny.
On the street in front of the City Lord's Mansion, there were more than one hundred large iron pots, and in front of each pot was a woman serving porridge.
There is a large space left, and the person who delivers the porridge is very fair. No matter whether you are holding a big bowl or a wooden ladle, the thick vegetable porridge cooked, no one has two spoons, and there are four liang of porridge, which is enough for a hungry person The man let out a satisfied sigh after drinking the porridge.
It cannot be said that eating is full and full. In the face of survival, it is already a great joy to make the stomach not so empty.
It's not that no one thought carefully, thought the porridge was delicious, and wanted to get in the team and get it again.
These people were all awakened by the thorn-like eyes on the top of their heads, and raised their heads quietly. It turned out that the female fairy in white clothes was standing on the ridge of the roof facing the wind, quietly overlooking the whole life.
did she see me
Whether you see it or not, no one takes any more risks.
Lin Luoran watched those hungry patients come from all directions in Shanghai, one batch left, and another batch was replaced. When the pot here was empty, they were brought into the yard to cook again. Hundreds of pots are not enough for 20,000 people to receive vegetable porridge at the same time.
Fortunately, she has no shortage of rice for the time being.
But there are still some people who have fallen into a coma or a high fever in a daze under the double blow of hunger and plague. They can't come to get the porridge, and Lin Luoran doesn't have a magic trick to let people eat passively.
There were few people on the street in front of the City Lord's Mansion. Many people drank porridge and hid in the nearby mansions to sleep soundly. Anyway, the courtyard is wide, and one family can squeeze many people.
However, Lin Luoran, including the women who came to help, still have a lot of work to do tonight.