The streets were peaceful, with no trace of the war.
Wherever the Northern Liang people went, they burned, killed, and looted. They took what they could, and destroyed what they couldn't take.
But instead of being destroyed, the streets have become even more lively and prosperous.
Song Ning whispered, "Everyone be careful, something's not right here."
A soldier led several of them, saying there was a soup kitchen near the county government office and he would take them there.
Looking around, Song Ning sensed that something was wrong.
She gently tugged at Uncle Yang in front of her and whispered, "Uncle Yang, pass a message to Brother Dazhuang. We need to find a way to leave."
This is not the road to the county government office.
There were two leaders in front and two bringing up the rear. It wouldn't be easy for them to slip away on the way.
Afterwards, they followed the people from Beiliang to a house. Surprisingly, although this house was not the county government office, there was indeed a soup kitchen at the entrance.
The person at the front walked over, nodded slightly to the person distributing the porridge, gave them some instructions, and then told them to line up to receive the porridge.
"There's something wrong with this porridge, you can't drink it."
After the group lined up to receive their porridge, Song Ning looked at the people queuing behind them, carefully picked up the bowl of porridge, and hesitated to drink it.
He took something out of his spatial storage and put some in each of their bowls. Taking advantage of the guards' inattention, he carried the bowls to the side.
"Auntie, my brother is sick and has a bitter taste in his mouth. He wants to eat something with a strong flavor. Can I trade my porridge for some pickled vegetables?"
The woman glanced at the porridge in her bowl and readily agreed.
He even thought to himself, "This child is really stupid. He's so hungry, yet he still trades porridge for pickled vegetables."
These pickled vegetables were unwanted; they brought them out because they couldn't bear to throw them away. It's unbelievable that someone would want them. The way they looked at Song Ning was as if she were an idiot.
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