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382. Chapter 382 A murder caused by a meat bun 6

When the vendor heard this, he nodded repeatedly, "This beggar has been begging here for five or six days, and he hasn't even gotten a bite of decent food. We thought that if he starved to death, it would be bad luck for him to die... By coincidence, we heard that he was ten miles away.

There is a plague in Qingjiang Town. Those who are sick are locked up in a ruined temple outside the town and are waiting to die. There is not even anyone to serve them. We are planning to report this matter to the land security and send this beggar to the temple.

It's a good thing to go in and bring tea and water to those patients. Don't think about it... Little brother, you are really a kind-hearted person..."

Oh, why don't you do the work of accumulating virtue yourself? Xu Danyang couldn't help but sneer.

"Plague?" Chang Mu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly bowed his head and said, "Master, I wonder what the symptoms are for people who contract the epidemic?"

The hawker's business was good today. He even found a home for the remaining three steamed buns. He was in a very good mood. He thought for a while and said, "Oh, I heard that those people first had fever and chills, and then they became ill."

He vomited whatever he ate, until he was skinny and starved to death... He was really pitiful and tight..."

As he said that, the hawker pulled his sleeves and wiped the corners of his tearless eyes, "Besides, we also heard that if one person in the family is infected with such a disease, within half a month, the whole family will definitely get sick...

"

Xu Danyang pondered for a while, and it seemed that the plague was transmitted at close range. It would be feasible for Qingjiang Town to isolate the sick people.

Turning his head inadvertently, Xu Danyang saw Chang Mu also deep in thought. The warm afternoon sunlight reflected slantingly on his well-defined profile, giving him a sense of unpredictability.

Suddenly, Chang Mu gently raised his clear eyes and opened his thin lips. Xu Danyang unconsciously concentrated his mind. He pondered for a long time, and he must have some unique insights into this epidemic.

Not wanting to, Chang Mu bowed and said, "Master, just now you said that there are three buns left. Can you give them to me first to satisfy my hunger?"

This man is really hungry!

The vendor was startled, and quickly made three buns and handed them over. In fact, after taking a closer look, he found that the beggar looked very good. It would be a pity if he was really sent to a temple to serve patients...

Chang Mu took the bun and without saying a word, he squatted on the roadside and began to eat it. For some reason, his behavior did not make people feel indecent at all. It only made people feel that even though he was in rags,

He is very elegant and noble.

After a while, all three meat buns disappeared into his mouth. Xu Danyang looked at him and was very satisfied. He also remembered that he had not eaten for five days. He felt compassionate and went to buy some from the stall next to him.

He made a stack of ten large meatloaf and a pack of twenty meatloaf, and gave them all to Chang Mu.

Chang Mu took it gratefully, and after a while, all the meat pie and meat buns followed in the footsteps of the meat buns and entered his stomach. He nodded with satisfaction, stood up gracefully, Qing Qian

Smile, "Let's go."

Xu Danyang was startled and asked blankly: "Are you... full?"

Chang Mu smiled again, as light as the breeze blowing, "Well, eighty percent full is the way to maintain health."

Does he mean that he hasn't eaten enough yet? Xu Danyang suddenly came back to his senses and quietly pinched the half-deflated purse. Before she found a place to live, she had to live on the money. She didn't want to be like Chang Mu.

, squatting in the market begging for food! It would be better to get rid of this bottomless pit as soon as possible. When the vendor heard this, he nodded repeatedly, "This beggar has been begging here for five or six days, and he hasn't even gotten a bite of decent food. We still thought he would starve to death."

Yeah, it's bad luck to kill people... We happened to hear that there was a plague in Qingjiang Town ten miles away. Those who got the disease were locked up in a ruined temple outside the town to die, and there wasn't even anyone to wait on them. We were

I plan to report this matter to the land security guard and send the beggar to the temple. It is also a good thing to bring tea and water to those patients, but I don’t think so... Little brother, you are really a kind person.

…”

Oh, why don't you do the work of accumulating virtue yourself? Xu Danyang couldn't help but sneer.

"Plague?" Chang Mu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly bowed his head and said, "Master, I wonder what the symptoms are for people who contract the epidemic?"

The hawker's business was good today. He even found a home for the remaining three steamed buns. He was in a very good mood. He thought for a while and said, "Oh, I heard that those people first had fever and chills, and then they became ill."

He vomited whatever he ate, until he was skinny and starved to death... He was really pitiful and tight..."

As he said that, the hawker pulled his sleeves and wiped the corners of his tearless eyes, "Besides, we also heard that if one person in the family is infected with such a disease, within half a month, the whole family will definitely get sick...

"

Xu Danyang pondered for a while, and it seemed that the plague was transmitted at close range. It would be feasible for Qingjiang Town to isolate the sick people.

Turning his head inadvertently, Xu Danyang saw Chang Mu also deep in thought. The warm afternoon sunlight reflected slantingly on his well-defined profile, giving him a sense of unpredictability.

Suddenly, Chang Mu gently raised his clear eyes and opened his thin lips. Xu Danyang unconsciously concentrated his mind. He pondered for a long time, and he must have some unique insights into this epidemic.

Not wanting to, Chang Mu bowed and said, "Master, just now you said that there are three buns left. Can you give them to me first to satisfy my hunger?"

This man is really hungry!

The vendor was startled, and quickly made three buns and handed them over. In fact, after taking a closer look, he found that the beggar looked very good. It would be a pity if he was really sent to a temple to serve patients...

Chang Mu took the bun and without saying a word, he squatted on the roadside and began to eat it. For some reason, his behavior did not make people feel indecent at all. It only made people feel that even though he was in rags,

He is very elegant and noble.

After a while, all three meat buns disappeared into his mouth. Xu Danyang looked at him and was very satisfied. He also remembered that he had not eaten for five days. He felt compassionate and went to buy some from the stall next to him.

He made a stack of ten large meatloaf and a pack of twenty meatloaf, and gave them all to Chang Mu.

Chang Mu took it gratefully, and after a while, all the meat pie and meat buns followed in the footsteps of the meat buns and entered his stomach. He nodded with satisfaction, stood up gracefully, Qing Qian

Smile, "Let's go."

Xu Danyang was startled and asked blankly: "Are you... full?"

Chang Mu smiled again, as light as the breeze blowing, "Well, eighty percent full is the way to maintain health."

Does he mean that he hasn't eaten enough yet? Xu Danyang suddenly came back to his senses and quietly pinched the half-deflated purse. Before she found a place to live, she had to live on the money. She didn't want to be like Chang Mu.

, squatting in the market begging for food! It would be better to get rid of this bottomless pit as soon as possible.


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