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Out of the low ground, I walked into the crowd that followed me. (Free full novel.
In addition to a few people such as Cai, the top of the Blackrock tribe, at least 80% of this time.
Facing these own confidants, the ox lord slowly said: "These refugees have no surplus. From tomorrow, they will provide food to them in the amount of three pounds per day and one and a half pounds of small scorpions. No, if you don't, you really have to starve to death."
After thinking about it, the cow lord added a little more: "Go back and start, let everyone donate all the extra animal skins at home, even if the quantity is not much, it is our heart; right, this is all voluntary, no Do any coercion."
Kui and others nodded their heads, which was an approval of the command of the cow master...
For the situation here, they know a little bit about it, so that a little bit of millet porridge to eat, it is already considered good, there are more tribal refugees, afraid that even such a porridge can not drink.
However, Kui was struggling after a period of fingers.
In the end, I gave up completely and planned to calculate the actual consumption of the 300,000 refugees on a daily basis.
He carefully said to the cow master: "The cow master, even if other tribes have just paid the grain up soon, the granaries in the tribe are all filled with food again, but so many mouths are estimated to support It won't be long!"
The cow lord nodded, and this is indeed the case; even if the prescribed food supply is already the minimum standard for these big belly people to maintain their lives and the most basic activities.
But it is the Blackrock tribe. At present, this seemingly abundant stock of food can't even survive this winter.
Not to mention, even after the winter has passed, there is still a few months away from the new grain harvest.
Even the most fucking thing is that, obviously, there is a shortage of food here. The cow master still has to set aside a small amount of food, pull the modern plane to trade, use the funds obtained by the exchange to buy more food, and feed back. The original era of the plane.
Even if the cow's heart is like this, he still has to put on his face and have a good face.
The opening encourages everyone: "It doesn't matter, don't forget where the cow master is from, where it is magical and rich, and it is not trivial to feed a 300,000 people!"
"If I drink and eat meat, I can't guarantee it, but just feed them? You believe it or not, even if you double the number of people, I can easily support them." It is so unwavering.
I thought of the cow's lord's even the 蜀山剑派, this powerful place can exist in the world, and Kui and others suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
They are flying their heads at the same time, this is not finished, and Kui is proposing to the cows:"The other members of the Alliance have been told to me several times before that they are the two hundred thousand refugees who have been assigned to them. They are very supportive. If so, let us let them return 100,000. come back?"
The cow master heard the words, the foot is a beggar, almost just fell a dog to eat.
Special! In that case, it does not increase the burden of 100,000 people; and according to the urinary nature of the member tribes, they will surely send back the half-size door and the big brain bag that the giant can eat.
For a time, the cow lord wants to give himself a stinky mouth, and he has a lot of mouths...
After standing up, the cow master told everyone that they were fine.
At the same time, the goods smiled: "That's right! Then, through the refugee crisis, you can show the role of the tribal alliance; if we all finished, what is it? It’s going on."
"Hey! What are the people doing?" said the cow, pointing to a large group of people who came out of the depths of the camp.
This is also considered to be a means to transfer this fascinating topic.
Waiting until the group of people struggled to get close in the thick snow, the cow master saw this. The clothes on these people are obviously thicker, and the look on the face is also beautiful.
"They are all the peasants, the leaders and witches of the seventy tribes." Kui Xiaosheng introduced it in the ear of the cow master.
Because of the area of the gourd doll on the face of the cow, it can be said that it is the whole of the entire mine.
Although these witches and leaders, for the first time, they still know that this is a cousin who can represent the cow master; therefore, they come up to see the ceremony.
Even the enthusiasm is to invite everyone to their homes, those who are obviously on the big one, temporarily take a break and eat some food.
It’s just a cowboy who is too busy, and there is work to do it.
He waved his hand and let these people calm down first. Then he said: "Because today's time is relatively rushed, I need to go to all the camps, all of them go and go; so drink and eat meat, wait for everyone. After this winter, I will ask you."
"In addition, I know what everyone is worried about. I am here to represent the patriarch, representing the Blackrock tribe, and even on behalf of the entire tribal alliance to assure you that from tomorrow, we will provide food to everyone, let everyone eat and eat these. Can't do it, what we can do is to ensure that no one is starved to death."
The cow’s speech is here, the short words are not long, but its
It is full of sound and sound.
Afterwards, after the cow swayed and waved his hand to the crowd around him, he decisively took all the people under his hand and simply turned around and left.
At this time, because of the noisyness, there have been many refugees who have come out of their own nests, and naturally they have heard all the words of the cow master.
Guaranteed not to starve to death, such great news, directly shocked them into a state of sluggishness.When they reacted, the singer and other people have already walked out of the distance; then the thunderous general applause suddenly sounded, and the refugees in these sufferings can only express their respect in this way...
Subsequently, the ox master spent all day, and went all over the remaining five refugee camps.
To be honest, the refugee camps farther away from the Blackrock tribe, because of the colder weather, their situation is getting worse and worse; in these places, there are even a lot of frostbite and colds.
Who told me that when setting up the camp, there was no way to find out so many open spaces in the gap between the mountains and forests.
After all, even if you dig a ground, it is not a matter of cutting down the big trees in the forest; the complicated hard roots under the trees will make the whole work more than several times.
In this regard, the cow master can only once again increase the food supply standard here, and raise it by 20% every day.
What the cow lord only hopes is that after these people are a little bit full, their resistance can be slightly stronger...
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