"Little Master! I'll bring someone to help you!"
Pei Wende had just finished serving a bowl of rice porridge to a refugee, and before he could take a breath, he heard a familiar voice coming from the side.
"Wen Nai?"
Pei Wende looked in the direction of the sound and saw the silly civet cat standing not far away from him.
Behind the civet boy, a scholar who was dressed in tatters but kept as clean and tidy as possible was standing quietly.
When he noticed that Pei Wende was looking at him, the scholar immediately saluted respectfully, showing respect for him in every move.
"help?"
Rubbing his temples in confusion, Pei Wende, who looked slightly tired, asked.
"I'm not short of people here? And you are?"
He went directly to talk to the scholar over the civet cat's second son, because Pei Wende knew that given Zhang Wennai's character, it would probably take a long time for him to describe the whole incident clearly.
Pei Wende lacks nothing but time.
In comparison, this scholar with unknown origin is obviously the real owner of the whole incident. It is definitely more convenient to ask him directly than to ask Zhang Wennai.
"I'm on Xiachen Road, a person from Jiangxia."
"This time I was living in Tanzhou. Fortunately, I was rescued by the little mage, and I managed to survive."
"Although I am a scholar who cannot carry my shoulders or lift my hands, I am still willing to work hard for the little mage."
"So I learned that the little mage was going to give out porridge on a large scale today, so I went up the mountain to see if there was anything useful down there."
In a few words, he explained his origin and purpose clearly. At this time, Chen Lu looked at Pei Wende with gratitude and undisguised expectation.
As he said himself, he went up the mountain simply to thank Pei Wende for helping the refugees.
If he could help Pei Wende, even if it was just to give him a hand, it would be a great favor to Chen Lu.
"If you want to help, come to my place!"
Pei Wende, who had never encountered such a thing before, was still hesitating when Xiao Qing's figure appeared on the edge of the crowd not far away.
"I happen to be short of a literate scholar..."
Wearing green clothes, there is no wind, and a long sword is tied to the waist...
The stern-faced Xiao Qing was like a chivalrous woman stepping out of a painting, and she immediately attracted all of Chen Lu's attention.
Fortunately, Chen Lu was indeed a man who had seen the world. He quickly recovered from the shock of that moment and turned to look at Pei Wende, who was still scratching his head.
"Same goes to her place if you really want to help."
After noticing Chen Lu's gaze, Pei Wende could only continue speaking along with Xiao Qing's words.
"After all, I really don't need help here..."
After receiving a positive reply from Pei Wende, Chen Lu immediately walked towards Xiaoqing.
This made Pei Wende, who originally wanted to give some advice, be stunned for a while.
This scholar who calls himself "Chen Lu" seems to be a little too decisive?
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A moment later, at the end of the queue.
"Chen Lu, I wonder... what should I call the heroine?"
Some were hesitant about what title to use to address Xiao Qing, because Chen Lu could tell at a glance that the other party didn't want him to get too close to Pei Wende.
As for asking myself to come here to help or something, it is most likely just an excuse.
This also made Chen Lu change his previous concept. Master Pei may indeed have a soft heart, but there is no shortage of people around him to check for him.
After making this clear, Chen Lu felt a little relieved.
After all, he had seen too many good people suffer, and he really didn't want to see such a compassionate young man being deceived by others.
"Don't you want to help? Then help record the number of people in line!"
Instead of answering Chen Lu's question directly, Xiao Qing just said coldly as always.
"One person can only receive one portion of porridge, don't let others sneak in and receive it repeatedly."
"And if anyone shows any physical discomfort, immediately record their respective adverse conditions, and then notify this guy..."
As Xiao Qing spoke, he turned to say hello to the civet cat Lao San next to him.
The next second, the civet cat Lao San, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and showed a somewhat happy expression at the same time.
Because if Chen Lu hadn't come, the person in charge of this job would be the third civet cat.
For the three civet brothers who are restless by nature, letting them sit quietly in a place recording, writing and arithmetic is tantamount to killing them.
This has nothing to do with whether the three civet brothers can write or read. It is purely a matter of nature.
"Well……"
Chen Lu thought to himself that after traveling all over the country for so many years, he could be considered a person who had seen a lot of the world.
But he has never seen a woman as capable and indifferent as Xiaoqing, which completely broke his understanding of "women" as a group.
"Do you understand what I said?"
Seeing that Chen Lu didn't respond to her, Xiao Qing couldn't help but frown slightly.
"I understand!"
Instantly, he felt a chill creeping into his heart. Chen Lu was so shocked that he nodded immediately in fright.
It was only then that Chen Lu realized that he had underestimated the woman in green across from him.
That kind of piercing murderous intention is definitely not something that ordinary chivalrous women can possess.
Chen Lu had no doubt at all. If she hesitated any longer, she would definitely throw him down the mountain without hesitation.
Just for Pei Wende's sake.
Otherwise, waiting for your own instructions may lead to a more cruel ending.
"Well, third child, you are responsible for helping him."
She calmly averted her gaze. In fact, Xiao Qing didn't want to be too harsh on a mortal like Chen Lu.
However, ever since Pei Wende started giving porridge to save people, there have always been some people with bad intentions who want to get close to Tongqing Temple and Pei Wende.
There are many evil spirits who covet Pei Wende's merits, but most of them are ordinary people like Chen Lu.
After all, Pei Wende's good deeds brought not only reputation, but also deep-seated malice.
Not to mention those gangsters who want money and life.
In their eyes, Pei Wende is a genuine fat sheep, a shortcut to get rid of poverty and become rich.
Let’s just talk about the refugees who were treated by Pei Wende’s soup.
There are many people who hold a grudge because they missed a bowl of porridge, or who are angry because Pei Wende was unable to save his relatives.
"I know! Sister Qing!"
Without concealing his excitement, the third civet cat agreed immediately.
"I promise to complete the mission."
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