Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 261 Birthday, I have to eat eggs

  "Go forward! You will always move forward! You will never go back!"

   "But too tired, Master, too tired. I am too tired! I... don't want to go anymore!"

   "Did you forget? Did you forget? Did you forget all of them?"

   "Forward! Forward! Forward!"

   Forward suddenly awakened.

  Looking around, he was taken aback for a moment, only to remember that this was in the town hall of Qingyang Town.

  The cold sweat crawling all over his back reminded him that he hadn't dreamed for a long time. It's been a long time...memory.

  Every day, he deliberately scatters Dao Yuan, drunk and falls asleep, wakes up with a headache and can't remember anything--that's the best state.

  What a rare peace of mind.

  If you can't ask for peace, ask for chaos.

  If you can't ask for relief, you ask yourself to let it go.

   let go...

  At this time, it was just getting light, and the people in the town hall were all sleeping catchers.

   got up and walked out of the town hall, wearing a single shirt, choosing a direction at random, and patrolling the town—this is the work he has been doing recently.

  In the current situation of black catastrophe, only extraordinary monks can ensure their own safety.

  Where the evil needs to be cleared, where the shortage of materials needs to be replenished, where people take advantage of the chaos...all need him to deal with.

  This is true whether it is the innocent and charming Zhu Biqiong, or Zhang Hai, who is reluctant to leave the furnace for a while. Has been busy for a while. Only now did I have a chance to rest.

  The Jiacheng side has publicized the black disaster and has begun to deal with it in an all-round way. Support from all parties has arrived. The road is tortuous, but things are finally a bit brighter.

  These are all brought by the boy. The young man who said that the inner mansion of supernatural power is definitely not the end...

  But I can’t go forward.

He must continue to devote himself to his busy work so that he can fight against the dream that just woke him up-yes, during this time he has discovered a new way to fight pain, except for alcohol, so busy that he can't stop. The work is also a kind.

   patrolled around and sent the two newly discovered patients to the western district of the town after being specially "cleaned".

  The number of black disaster patients gathered in Zhenxi District has risen from 130 before to 247 at present.

  But what can be seen is that after the implementation of strong measures, the expansion of the disaster has been contained.

  The two medical monks sent by the Chongxuan family are here to fight the black disaster with all their strength.

  It is the best choice to create drugs that can cure or at least delay the disease, because ordinary people infected with black cats only have a short period of three days from the outbreak to death.

  Relying only on two medical cultivators to treat one by one, many people may not be able to make it to their turn at all.

  It’s not that there are no such drugs, but all currently available are too expensive, unrealistic, and meaningless.

  For example, one Kaimai Dan is enough to solve the problem of being infected by the black disaster, but who can invest 247 Kaimai Dan for the 247 patients in Qingyang Town?

  What about the entire metropolitan area? How about the whole Yang country? There is no force that can afford it or is willing to do so.

  Transcendent monks can not be affected by the black disaster, not because they have a special method to deal with the black disaster, but because they have extraordinary bodies.

  In fact, the two medical monks had a very expensive investment day and night for diagnosis and treatment. The Dao Yuanshi they consumed and the consultation fee they spent were beyond ordinary people's imagination.

  Only when the wealth is as big as Chong Xuan Sheng, he was willing to send Jiang Wang over.

  Send the black disaster patients to a special resettlement place, and someone will issue them number plates and register their names so that the materials can be uniformly deployed...

  After finishing all this, he turned forward and left.

  Walk forward on the deserted streets.

  Youdao's line of sight is following him, following him all the time, chasing him tightly.

   turned his head forward abruptly, just in time to see the owner in sight, poking out his head to look at him from a small raised window upstairs on the right.

boom!

   Seeing him turn his head, the window closed abruptly.

   probably bumped his forehead.

"what!"

   There was a scream.

  It was about a fall.

Although    only glanced for a short time, he still saw the scene in the small window with the eyes of an extraordinary monk.

  That is a child.

  A child who is too thin and looks out of shape.

   Forward thinking whether to go up and take a look, the small window opened again with a creak.

  The little boy was standing on a stool, leaning over the small window, looking forward with curiosity and fear.

   worked hard forward and squeezed a smile.

  Although he didn't smile very brightly, it seemed to give the little boy courage.

   "Today." His lips were pale and blue, and he didn't have much strength to speak: "It's my seventh birthday!"

  The childish voice of this young child suddenly smashed many fragments of dust.

  Thinking forward in a daze, he is still young.

  Five years after the crown, he should be a good young man.

  But the appearance that has not been modified for a long time, and the somewhat stubborn stubble, make him even more vicissitudes of life.

  It’s a pity...how can I not see it forward, this little boy is like the flame of life in the wind.

   "Ah!" said forward: "Congratulations, you are one year older!"

  "Thank you!" The little boy first nodded to express his gratitude, and then asked curiously: "My lord, are you the Bodhisattva to help us? My mother said...you are Bodhisattvas."

  The Hanging Temple, one of the sacred places of Buddhism, is in the Eastern Region, where the Buddhism tradition is widely spread.

  Bodhisattva is a kind of fruit status of Buddhism, and sometimes it can also refer to people with great merits.

  "We don’t rely on Bodhisattvas, but in the face of hardship, we rely on our own efforts!"

   Forward subconsciously wanted to say that, but he consciously didn't deserve to say such high-sounding words.

  How can he be considered a hard worker?

  So he just asked: "Do you have any wishes?"

  The little boy thought for a while, a little shy, a little hesitant, and some uncontrollable expectations: "Every birthday, my mother will give me two eggs..."

  This should be easy to solve.

  Think forward.

  "Where are your parents?" he asked the little boy upstairs.

  The little boy said sadly: "Daddy told me that they had gone out to earn a restraint for me, otherwise I won’t be able to go to the school after the evil spirits leave."

   Forward was silent.

  At this time, where can I make money in this place?

  The little boy’s parents, there are only two ways to go out, heal or die.

  If it is cured, they will not come back to see the child. So the ending is obvious.

   Fighting for restraint repair is just a gentle lie.

   "I want to eat eggs for my birthday!" said forward.

   "You are waiting for me!"

  He turned and ran out.

   bumped into the catcher who was guarding the level and not letting people in and out.

   "Are there any eggs?" asked forward.

   "Huh?" The two capturers looked at each other, not understanding what the extraordinary master meant.

  Go forward and leave here.

   "Are there any eggs?"

   "Who has eggs?"

  Can't care too much forward, ask loudly as he walks.

  An old woman tremblingly pointed at the bacon hanging on the beam: "My lord, do you want bacon?"

"No thanks!"

   asked a lot of people, and found out that it’s not easy to find eggs in Qingyang Town today.

  Don't talk about eggs, the chickens are all eaten up.

  As an extraordinary monk, he has never cared about these trivial matters, and he didn't know that the living materials were so inadequate.

  Finally, he rushed back to the town hall and shouted at the little guy buried in the document pile: "Why are the supplies in Qingyang Town so poor? Can Jiang Wang not even get this property?"

   Xiaoxiao raised her head inexplicably: "Don't you know? The entire Yang country has been swept by a disaster. Now it is not a matter of property, it is a matter that money can't buy supplies at all!"

   "Then you don't need to pay attention to this kind of thing? Because you can't buy supplies, so you give up?"

  Moving forward could not explain his sudden anger, he only felt a fire in his heart, which made him feel uncomfortable.

  ……

  ……

  Seeking recommended tickets, monthly tickets, various tickets!

  I feel that I have the opportunity to hang the tail of the crane of the Xianxia classification recommendation ticket this week! (That is, Zhou recommended the 100th place in the Xianxia category... Now it is only eight votes worse than the 100th place!)

  Although it's useless, it's a rush at any rate. Send me up!

  One hundred today, and top ten tomorrow! (Dreams still have to be there.)

  (End of this chapter)