After picking up a lucky girl, all the beasts line up to come to your door

Mu Baobao and his group saw a group of disaster victims suddenly appearing——

The guards immediately stepped forward to stop them, and some of them drew their swords.

"Where are you from? Don't come near here!"

"What do you want to do?"

"Hey, hey, hey!" Mu Baobao ran over to stop them, "Uncle, you can't say that."

"This place belongs to everyone. Anyone can come here. We just got here first."

Several guards immediately replied, "Yes."

Mu Baobao praised, "If you can admit your mistakes, you are a good child."

She twisted her head and looked at the frightened victims. "I'm sorry, they didn't mean any harm. They were just worried about us."

The victims were stunned and said "oh". The situation here seemed different from what they had imagined.

"Sorry, my sister is a little smart." Mu Pingping walked over and pulled Mu Baobao aside.

He smiled, "Do whatever you want. I'm going to give them a leg massage."

These words made the victims understand what had happened and they blushed. It turned out that their legs were sore from walking.

Just now they thought something big had happened.

"Sorry, sorry, we heard screaming and thought something happened."

"We rushed over without knowing the truth. It's not your fault."

Baby Mu shook his little head and said, "You guys are kind-hearted. It's just that the older brothers are so bad."

Sang Ye and the others, "..."

How many people can stand this sour taste?

But with so many outsiders around, Sang Ye and the others didn't dare to scream even if they gritted their teeth while their legs were being massaged, for fear of causing unnecessary misunderstandings.

This group of disaster victims was relatively clean, with old and young, sick and weak, as well as women and children.

Seeing that they were not driven away again, they decided to rest here for a while. This family had guards, so it was safe to rest here.

However, they first sought the opinions of Mu Baobao and his group.

"I wonder if we can stay nearby?"

Seeing Sang Ye and the others nod, Mu Pingping said to the group of disaster victims, "Okay."

"This isn't our place either, so feel free to settle down."

The victims then began to pack up their belongings, set up tents and prepare dinner.

The so-called dinner was just a thin porridge with a little rice and some wild vegetables.

Even so, the children still gathered around the pot, staring at the rice in it.

Seeing this, Mu Baobao tugged at his elder brother's sleeve and whispered, "Brother, I saw that their porridge only had a little rice and was filled with wild vegetables."

She had never eaten such porridge when she was a child.

Mu Pingping gave her a warning look and whispered, "Don't help them. We don't know the specific situation."

For now, it seems that these disaster victims are good people, but who knows the actual situation.

Maybe the so-called goodness is just pretended by these disaster victims. There are too many people like this.

Mu Baobao nodded obediently, "Don't worry, big brother, I won't do anything I shouldn't do."

"That's what I'm telling you."

Before leaving, her grandmother told her not to trust any outsiders easily when she was away from home, and to tell her eldest brother about anything that happened.

Mu Pingping trusted her and knew that Bao Bao would do what he promised.

"All right."

He took the wet towel handed to him by the guard and wiped his hands, then said to Zheng Xingguang and the others, "Get a good night's sleep tonight, and there won't be any major problems tomorrow."

"Also, before you go to bed at night, remember to apply medicine to the soles of your feet, otherwise your feet will definitely get blisters tomorrow."

Sang Ye and the others collapsed there, feeling worse than death, and didn't even want to say a word.

At this moment, they truly understood how difficult life was for the disaster victims fleeing famine.

They had only walked for a day and felt so uncomfortable, but the victims had to walk for a long time and avoid natural disasters and man-made calamities to survive.

Mu Baobao squatted in front of Sang Ye and the others one by one, poking this one and then that one with his little fingers, having so much fun.

Sang Ye and his companions were "powerless to resist" and could only let Mu Baobao play with them.

"Big brother, you guys are so useless." Mu Baobao shook his head. "I've only been walking for a day and I'm fine, but you guys are like this."

Sang Ye and the others, "..."

They were deeply shocked.

The baby, who was less than two years old, walked for a whole day and didn't ask to be carried much. He was fine.

But they are in such a miserable state.

The guards and followers were laughing secretly. The masters had suffered a great deal today. In the past, they would never have walked for a whole day.

"Let's make some meat porridge," Mu Pingping said, "and something else to clear away the heat and relieve the summer heat. They can't eat anything else like this."

An attendant responded and went to cook meat porridge and some soup to clear away heat and relieve summer heat.

Sang Ye and the others wanted to fall asleep, but they knew they had to eat and wash up before they could sleep.

Mu Pingping seemed to know what they were thinking and whispered, "We can't wash. We are fleeing famine, and we can't afford such a luxury as washing."

Sang Ye and the others sat up in shock from their dying state, staring at him in shock. It was so hot, and they had walked all day, and they couldn't even wash up?!

Mu Pingping, who understood, hummed, "Do you think the people fleeing famine have extra water to wash?"

"It's good enough to have water to cook."

He raised his chin towards the group of disaster victims nearby and said, "Look at them."

Sang Ye and the others mechanically turned their heads and looked at the group of disaster victims.

None of the disaster victims washed themselves, not even their hands. Even when drinking water, each person took a small sip, no more.

Seeing this scene, Sang Ye and the others wanted to die and collapsed again at the same time.

As people from wealthy families, it was already the limit for them to pretend to be disaster victims, and now they were even deprived of the right to wash.

They can't stand themselves being dirty, smelly, or not washing.

Mu Pingping coughed lightly, "There's one thing I forgot to mention. This kind of situation has to last until we can settle down in the town."

"If we can't find a place to stay in town, we'll have to keep doing this. And if we do, we'll need water to wash."

Zheng Xingguang wailed and curled up there. He didn't want to listen!

Sang Ye and the other two looked at the sky with empty eyes, and suddenly felt a little regretful for pretending to be disaster victims. What should they do?

Mu Pingping held back his laughter. It was rare to see Mr. Sang and the others like this.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?" Mu Baobao didn't understand.

Mu Pingping suppressed his laughter, his voice trembling, "They can't wash."

Mu Baobao was bewildered. "If I can't wash, then I can't wash. What's the big deal?"

It’s just that I can’t wash up, it’s not a big deal.

In the past, in the village, we could only wash every day on hot days, and we had to heat the water in the sun before washing.

At other times, you cannot wash every day.

Mu Pingping didn't explain much. For people like them who came out of the village, not being able to wash for a few days was not a big deal.