"Kacha, kacha..."

The sound of Ben swallowing caused many refugees around him to stop.

"Delicious...so delicious..."

The young woman and the girl didn't care at all, they just kept devouring the food. Fang Chen was worried that the two women would choke and die.

"Master, can you wait a little longer for me?"

A woman came up to talk to her. She kept swallowing her saliva and looked very hungry.

Fang Chen did not give her an answer, but instead focused on those men.

I knew clearly in my heart that continuing like this was not the way to go. It seemed that I had been impulsive just now, and I shouldn't have been in a hurry to feed the mother and daughter. For food, God knows what amazing things these people would do.

"What are you doing? Stand back! The people in Guanzhong have all lost their face!"

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Fang Chen was ready to shoot at any time, but he saw an old man coming out of the refugee team.

"My dear, don't worry, the old man is not dead yet, they can't change the world!"

Fang Chen snorted coldly, "You don't care about stealing other people's children and eating them, but you just walked out now. Why are you pretending?"

The old man's expression changed, "What's going on?"

He stared back at his surroundings and burst out angrily, "Tell me!"

Fang Chen had no doubt that he was there. Anyway, from the current point of view, he was just saving a mother and daughter. He didn't want to fall out with these refugees. The ants would kill the elephant, not to mention that he was not a real elephant now.

"Mr. Mu, you'd better leave it alone..."

Someone wanted to persuade the old man, but saw the old man's beard raised angrily: "Steal his son and eat it? The more you live, the more you go back. Today, the old man wants to see which beast has done such a stupid thing!"

The old man has gray hair and scratches from time. Although the old man is old, his spirit is no weaker than that of a young man. Two fingers on his right hand are broken and there is an obvious scar on his forehead. He must have been a man in the army.

.

Dozens of people present were all hairy when the old man looked at them, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

On the contrary, the little woman and girl beside Fang Chen were already full at this moment, leaving two bags for Fang Chen.

"Each person ate a bag of chocolate biscuits?" Fang Chen shook his head with a smile and reached out to wipe the girl's mouth.

The girl, who was a little scared at first, sensed Fang Chen's kindness and did not avoid it. Instead, she shook her body and approached Fang Chen.

"Benefactor, thank you for your great kindness!"

The little woman knelt down and thanked her. Fang Chen's face remained unchanged and he replied: "This is a deal. You help me sew some clothes and trousers. I will take care of a meal for you and your daughter. I just paid for the meal first."

That’s all.”

Being knelt down and worshiped, haha, you are not dead yet? What's more, you are just a girl. If you push it back a thousand years, you will still be a good girl in the arms of your parents at this age.

The little woman was very moved and shed a few tears inadvertently from the corners of her eyes.

"If there are not all benefactors, the common woman is willing to..."

"Stop talking nonsense and sew my clothes first!"

It's a beautiful thought. How could Fang Chen not guess the other party's plan? He took the military spur in his hand, scratched it casually for a few times, opened a hole, took off the clothes line, then picked up a dry piece of wood from the side and tied it.

Cut it into small needles.

"Sewn it into a size that can fit my current body, otherwise it won't look as good as yours!"

"Yes...yes, benefactor, please rest assured!"

Looking at the other end, the old man had already understood what had happened. He walked within five meters of Fang Chen and said, "My child, what happened just now was the old man's fault. Can you please allow me to tell that girl?

Sorry?"

Fang Chen didn't even raise his head, he just tightened the gun in his hand. If the old man dared to take a step forward again, he would take action.

Why don't you believe me? Over the years, my trust in the elderly has long been gone. I have been cheated, blackmailed, and deceived one by one. How can I not feel chilled?

"Grandpa... is a good man..." The little girl pulled Fang Chen's arm, as if she didn't want Fang Chen to be angry with the old man.

Fang Chen didn't say much, but looked at the little woman, "Hurry up, I'm a little cold right now!"

In the late autumn season, a vest that can almost be used as a skirt does not look like it can keep you warm.

He has a childish face but looks like an old man. Outsiders would kind of want to laugh, but this boy's tricks make people unable to laugh no matter what.

In ancient times, people were in awe of death. This boy killed two people casually, and people didn't understand what method he used. If it was really a magic method, what should be done.

The old man was not angry, but continued: "You kid is quite interesting. You kill people with hidden weapons in your hands, but you don't have any fear on your face. I wonder where your adults are?"

Fang Chen raised his eyebrows when he heard this. "What does it have to do with you? I will leave after she sews my clothes."

The old man hurriedly waved his hand, "You don't look like a farmer, so why go overboard? All the refugees here are forced to beg for food. I hope you don't get angry, lest you end up hurting our friendship."

If someone respects you, you must return the favor.

My mother's teachings have always been in my heart, so after the old man finished speaking, Fang Chen temporarily suppressed his dissatisfaction.

"You old man is quite interesting. Let me ask you, when is today? Which dynasty is it? And who is in charge?"

"I don't know the dynasty?" Fang Chen asked, but all the refugees were stunned at the same time. It seemed that this boy should belong to a wealthy and hidden family, otherwise he would not have asked such an astonishing question.

The old man laughed and said: "In the autumn of the second year of Zhenguan, the Tang Dynasty decided, and the imperial family's surname was Li!"

Fang Chen was stunned for a moment. In the second year of Zhenguan, Li’s surname was Li Er, Li Shimin. He recalled the history books he had studied, and it seemed that this was really the case!

"Bullshit! Parallel world? Or time and space leap?" Fang Chen's face was very ugly, as if he had eaten a pound of bitter melon.

Others, like listening to the book from heaven, had no idea what Fang Chen said just now, "Bao? Shoes to eat?"

The flower grower's novels were well-known in his previous life. Fang Chen was lucky enough to read some of them, many of which were written by Tang Chuan. However, it was a little unbelievable to hear this happen to him.

Others have traveled through time, either the eldest son of your family or a literary giant, but myself, three hundred poems of the Tang Dynasty have been returned to the school, and the only one who can remember them is probably just a goose goose, Qu Xiang Xiang Tiange!

I still remember that old pervert Thomas asked Fang Chen, "Do you Chinese people in Chinatown often travel back to the Tang Dynasty?"

Fang Chen couldn't laugh or cry. This man was so addicted to reading e-books that he even gave up smoking.

By the way, smoke!

If possible, Fang Chen would like to smoke a cigarette to calm down.

"Baby, what's the matter with you?"

The old man shouted in a hurry.

Fang Chen nodded, "Not bad."

After that, the two of them were silent. The old man saw something was wrong and slowly backed away. Although he wanted to ask Fang Chen if he still had food, he was worried and accidentally angered the other person.

Everyone is here to escape, survival is the priority!

Fang Chen's thoughts were confused and he didn't notice that the little girl had slipped into his arms at some point, looking up at him with stars in his eyes.

"No matter what, just take it one step at a time! You can't be suffocated to death by urinating while you're alive!"

After finally emptying his head, he suddenly found that his body had gained a lot of weight. He lowered his head and looked at the girl, "Does it look good?"

The girl smiled and rubbed her head against Fang Chen's chest a few times.

Fang Chen was embarrassed to push her away, but the food residue from the corner of her mouth had been transferred to Fang Chen's vest.

I feel like crying but I don’t have any tears. Although I’m not a stubborn mysophobia, the feeling of being “framed” is really a bit uncomfortable.

"Forget it, the Buddha is sitting in my heart and let her be happy."

He unlatched the pistol and put it away, then took the AWM and wiped it with rags that could be seen everywhere on the ground. There was no other way. Her suit of clothes was too big. The first step for the little woman to sew it up was

dismantle!

"Brother, what is this?"

The little girl wanted to touch her, but the little woman turned around and glared at her, so scared that she quickly covered her mouth.

"What kills people is also my job."

Fang Chen chuckled lightly and replied.

Yes, the murderer is his only reliable partner now.

"Brother, what about this?"
Chapter completed!