"You're welcome, old man, please eat slowly and don't choke!" Feng Zhan said with a smile.
With a good start, the rest of the work becomes much easier.
It was obvious that Gandaul's name was very useful. The wanderers and beggars around him all heard the conversation between Feng Zhan and the old man, and when Feng Zhan distributed food to them, they were more willing to accept it. Obviously Gandaul was there. The reputation here is very high, and it is also trusted by these people!
Soon, everyone here had a piece of bread in their hands, and they all started eating at the same time.
The amount of bread in Feng Zhan's hand is not small. It is not only big, but also very strong. Otherwise, it would not be enough for three days. If it were not for the convenience provided by the inventory, it would really cost money to carry so much bread. It's very strong, and it might even fall off.
Looking at the four pieces of bread left in the inventory, Feng Zhan decided to go to Gandall to get some more, because as he walked further, he remembered that there were many people who needed to distribute bread, and four pieces was obviously not enough, and he was also worried I only gave it to four people at that time, so I'm afraid it's not good. There is an ancient saying from Dixing that says, "Don't worry about scarcity, but worry about inequality!"
You may not know what problems you will cause if you do this. It would be bad if others think you are doing it on purpose!
Forgetting the previous glance, Feng Zhan quickly ran towards the street where Gandaur was. Feng Zhan was very active in doing good deeds. His parents’ education since he was a child was so excellent. Although in the interstellar era, the concept of poverty has been lost, but It’s still okay to do other good things.
Ten minutes later, Feng Zhan found Gandaul who was handing out bread in front of him. Looking at his bent waist, soft and kind voice, and gentle smile on his side, Feng Zhan almost worshiped him. Gandaul, you are so awesome. Good man, I blamed you wrongly before!
Feng Zhan did not disturb Gandaur who was distributing bread, but waited silently.
After Gandall distributed bread to all the homeless people in need, he stood up and walked aside, waving his hand to signal Feng Zhan to come over.
"How is it? Have you finished sending out the bread?" Gandall asked.
"Not yet, there are four yuan left. I just remembered where I was going. Four yuan was definitely not enough, so I came back first and planned to get some more, and then go and divide them all at once!" Feng Zhan explained.
"Well, that's good. It's good to think of it in advance. You know, if not everyone has it, there will always be some problems!" Then he waved his hand and gave Feng Zhan another pile of bread, "Go!" with a look in his eyes. And with encouragement.
Feng Zhan instantly felt like he was about to burn the little universe, and immediately turned around and ran to make bread.
Returning to the street where we were just now, we arrived at a small alley with more than a dozen shacks built inside. Simple beds were scattered inside, spread with damp hay and covered with straw mats. Many people barely slept like this. Well, when you are hungry, sleeping is the best way to save energy.
Of course, you don't expect to hear any snoring, as this also consumes energy, and it's hard to go to bed hungry, and even worse if you don't fall asleep.
Feng Zhan walked over and knocked on the damp wooden pillars of the shack. No one paid attention to him. He had to wake them up one by one and give them bread. Of course, this can easily make people angry. Not to mention getting angry, these wanderers have a hard time. It is even more annoying to be woken up for no reason while sleeping.
The first homeless man, an old man named Sam, yelled, "Are you blind? Are you looking for death?" His eyes were about to spit fire, and his rough hands were about to grab Feng Zhan with dissatisfaction with the cracks. .
Fortunately, Feng Zhan escaped in time, but he was still a little dazzled by the old man's fishy breath, and a small system prompt appeared.
System: Player [Andre Reda Phoenix] enters a dizzy state.
Feng Zhan was completely stunned. This was too exaggerated. It was a biological weapon. Fortunately, he didn't lose any blood, otherwise he would have been embarrassed.
He shook his head vigorously and gave himself a few slaps. Looking at the old man who seemed to be coming over to slap him, Feng Zhan quickly explained, "Wait, uncle, I'm here to do good things!"
"It's a good thing, it's your sister's good thing. It's your good thing to disturb my sleep. I'll fight with you!" Old Sam jumped up and got off his little broken bed.
He ran away immediately, because Feng Zhan gave old Sam an insight and almost scared him!
Creature name: Old Sam
Level: 23
Occupation: Beggar
HP: 580/650
Physical Attack: 59
Magic attack: 0
Physical Defense: 15
Magic Defense: 1
Skill 1: Bad breath
Effect: A suffocating stench is emitted from the mouth, causing the enemy to enter a dazed state, which lasts for 3-5 seconds. The time will be reduced or increased according to the target's endurance!
Skill 2: Foul-smelling saliva
Effect: A mouthful of sobbing saliva is sprayed from the mouth, mixed with a large amount of bacteria. After hitting the target, it will make the target sick. If it enters the eyes and other organs, the target will quickly enter a state of illness!
Skill 3: Bite
Effect: Bite the enemy in melee, injecting a large amount of bacteria into the enemy's damaged skin, causing infection, and it is very painful, with a damage value of 8!
Skill 4: Crazy grabbing
Effect: Your face will be scratched, causing continuous damage, continuous blood loss, and 1 health point loss per second.
Note: Hey, kid, I let you be a profligate, let you mess with beggars, let you disturb other people’s good sleep, do you regret it now, hahaha!
Feng Zhan is just crying and scoundrel. What kind of trouble is this? It's not that brothers are discriminating, but it doesn't matter that you are a beggar with a higher level than me. You still have four skills, and you have control and output. This is too outrageous. Bar! Sure enough, the most powerful ones are the sweepers, ah, no, they are the beggars on the street!
Hey, young man, I see you have amazing bones, do you want to practice my nine...
Feng Zhan ran a little further again, but of course he was almost spitted on, so he hurriedly said, "I was sent by Gandaul to share bread with everyone!"
Sure enough, Gandall was a piece of gold. Old Sam immediately stopped and asked with some confusion, "Really!?"
Obviously feeling Old Sam's distrust, he immediately took out the bread and handed it to Old Sam.
Looking at the bread, Old Sam believed it, because this was the bread that Gandaul always distributed to everyone. The same size, the same shape, and the same taste. He reached out and took it, and quickly apologized to Feng Zhan, "I'm sorry. Boy, I was impulsive!"
"It's okay, old man!" Feng Zhan didn't really care. He walked to the old man's side, smiled, and helped the old man return to the bed in his small shack.
Old Sam was very embarrassed and helped Feng Zhan distribute bread. He immediately called out to a dozen people in the shack. Feng Zhan did not let them come out. After all, he felt that even if he was distributing food, it would not be very good to disturb others' sleep. So he went from shack to shack and distributed the bread into everyone's hands.
Everyone expressed their deep gratitude to Feng Zhan and Gandaur. In fact, happiness and simplicity in people are often so simple. If you can give others a little warmth, they will give you infinite gratitude.
After chatting with Old Sam for a while, I learned about the situation around the need to distribute bread. After all, even though I walked with Gandaul once, but compared to Gandalf's persistent good deeds and Old Sam's understanding of the surroundings, I wanted to do better. After sending out the bread, you still need someone else’s guidance on the surrounding situation.
Feng Zhan said goodbye to Old Sam and did not bother him to eat anymore. After all, it was like people in the desert encountering water. When Old Sam was talking to Feng Zhan, he kept swallowing and his stomach growled loudly.
Feng Zhan continued to walk on this street, looking for those who needed bread according to his memory. Even in the slums, it does not mean that everyone needs such relief. Only a few people will need Gandaur. With help, most can still get food on their own, no matter what method they use.
After half an hour, Feng Zhan found a place where beggars and homeless people were concentrated, and began to distribute bread. Of course, he deeply learned from the experience and lessons just now, and did not rush forward rashly, but directly volunteered first. Doyle's font size made his identity clear, and then he started to work.
After all, there is nothing wrong with people wandering around the world. No, they want to find a hilltop to hang their orders! Otherwise, why would you come out and hang out?
This time, it went very smoothly. Even though there were nearly a hundred people here, everyone received the bread in a very orderly manner without any confusion. After about ten minutes, Feng Zhan got the bread smoothly. All the bread has been given out, and I am going back to look for more bread when I feel hungry.
Looking at the reluctant eyes of these people, Feng Zhan felt very fulfilled. This is the effect of good people and good deeds. In reality, robots often solve problems, and the places where people are used are actually becoming less and less. It's very comfortable to be appreciated by others. Of course, Feng Zhan doesn't do these things for the sake of being grateful, but because of the kindness from the heart.
Of course, this was also the first time that he got others' reluctant and even wanting to keep their eyes. However, when he saw a few people whispering in the back of the crowd, Feng Zhan thought, there's no need for this. Are you grateful? Do you still have to praise my virtues to each other? Don't do this. You do good deeds without leaving a name.
After waving to the crowd, Feng Zhan left, because the goal of getting more bread and giving it to more people was still motivating him.
After walking for a while, I flipped through the inventory and found that there was still a loaf of bread left, which had not been distributed. I immediately turned around and wanted to go back and distribute it to those people. But halfway through, I suddenly remembered that there was a loaf of bread on top. What's the point? I felt stupid. Just when I was about to turn back, I suddenly heard a faint cry not far away.
It seemed to be the place where he had just distributed bread. Feng Zhan was a little confused. Although he had distributed bread, he shouldn't be so excited. He scratched his head. When he heard it again, his expression changed instantly. How could he get food? Joy is clearly a hoarse wail, scream and beg for mercy. I have only been away for less than ten minutes. What happened to make these poor people wail and beg for mercy?
Feng Zhan did not hesitate and immediately rushed there. Even though the distance was short, it would still take some time to get there. His heart was filled with anxiety and confusion as he desperately rushed this short distance.
The old buildings and bumpy roads on the road did not stop Feng Zhan's speed at all, because Gandaur's training every night was very helpful to him, and the current distance was nothing!
