It wants to follow its master, and the brother also follows its master, and they do not leave its master one step.

At this time, the capital seemed to be in chaos, and several shops were patronized. I don’t know if the refugees were doing this, or if they were the people who were robbing the waters and taking advantage of the situation.

I think it may be even more likely to take advantage of the situation.

What refugees are looking forward to now is not anything else, but the porridge that is prepared at the door of the incense every day, whether it is dry or thin, can save their lives.

If you have time to grab it, it is better not to move, at least you can be hungry for a while.

Luo Yuyi stretched out his hand and placed it on the lock of Yipinxiang Gate. With a bang, the lock fell directly to the ground with a light touch. The good lock also broke into pieces.

"Someone has gone in."

Luo Yuxi knew this would be the case.

There are always many people in this world who take advantage of the situation. They don’t have any conscience or a little grateful heart.

I still have to eat theirs and now I have to make the idea of ​​making a fuss on their shop.

He pushed open the door and walked in. There were only some empty wooden racks inside, nothing, spices and other things, which were transported back to the mansion a few days ago, and even the people inside were no longer here.

As soon as he entered, he found that the shop had been moved and several wooden frames had been destroyed.

And he could probably imagine what happened. It must be that those people sneaked into Yipin Xiang overnight, and they also wanted to see if there was any money or food here.

Looking for food may be second, and looking for money is real. After all, everyone in the capital knows how much money Yipinxiang is.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to be one after another, but something happened to their first-class incense.

And he wanted to see who was so brave and stared at their Yipinxiang.

Everyone knows how much his mother's Yipin Xiang can earn.

If they had not raised so many people, their mansion would have been a mountain of gold and silver now.

Therefore, Yipinxiang was patronized, which made Luo Yuxi feel extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

In troubled times, these things are inevitable, and there is no loss in their nature?

"Don't you catch a few?"

Luo Yu blew the dust on the table and sat on it himself. If he didn't catch a few, how could he vent his hatred? They worked so hard to transport grain from outside and feed them, and also save them from water and fire, but they were rewarded in such a way?

Shouldn't this be beaten, shouldn't it be killed?

"Who to catch?"

Luo Yuyi asked his second brother, "They are all mixed with the common people. We all have to arrest and kill them one by one?" How could they have such spirit? From morning to night every day, they have not even returned to the Shuo Mansion, and Taotao has not seen him for several days.

It also took a rabbit from the mountain to give it to him for food, but in the end the rabbit was going to smell bad.

You go and put some medicine in the shop.

Luo Yuxi turned around, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

It's better not to go down.

Luo Yuyi took out a small bottle from his body, poured out a medicine, and gave it to Luo Yusi, "It's not good to be so irritable."

Luo Yuyi took the medicine and took it. The slight coolness of the medicine came down from his throat. Then his heart calmed down, and the red light in his eyes gradually faded away.

"Give it all to me," he took the medicine from Luo Yuyi's hand and put it in his arms.

As for asking him what he wanted to do, he couldn't beat him up, so he had to take medicine.

He patted his chest again, turned around and left. He also wanted to find a bigger lock, lock the door, and arranged some personnel here. He wanted to see what skills those people still have, and then attack Yipinxiang.

After Luo Yu returned, he told Shen Qingci about this.

"Mother, why do you think the third brother is so kind-hearted? He grabbed a few people and interrupted their legs, and measured them that they would never dare to make a decision again."

Shen Qingci raised his eyelids.

"Si'er, when did you like fighting and killing so much?"

Shen Qingci stretched out his hand and pinched his son's face, "Are you fake? My son is obviously the purest and kindest child."

Luo Yu knew "..."

Mom, where did you tell that I am a pure and kind person? Is it because I love to laugh? But there is a kind of laughter in this world called a kind of laughter, a kind of laughter, a kind of laughter, a kind of laughter, a kind of sneer?

He took his face off.

"Mom, am I here to discuss the matter?"

But he still couldn't bear to break the image of his own good son in Shen Qingci's heart.

"Then leave it alone."

Shen Qingci then pinched his son's face, "We must be prepared to be smashed in the shop. Then, the more chaotic it will be, the more you will be, the things in our shop will be collected. Your mother's ability to hide things, and this is the first in the capital, no one dares to say second."

"Don't worry, mom."

Luo Yuxi put away the smiley face of the drums.

"Siler will protect her mother."

And no one in this world dares to touch a piece of his mother's hair, and he will kill whoever touches it.

His sudden murderous intent also scared Luobai. Originally, Luobai was lying on his lap and was also holding his clothes with his claws while playing, but in an instant, he ran to Shen Qingci and drilled into her arms.

But Luobai really didn't understand why Luo Yuxi was so strange. He was still the master just now, but now he didn't become like the master. He was also very scared.

Luo Yuxi also found himself, and seemed to be in a wrong mood, so he quickly took back the murderous intent.

He couldn't help but peek at Shen Qingci again, and saw that Shen Qingci seemed to be in a daze. She was playing with her little paws every day, and didn't know what she thought of?

Luo Yuxi was relieved. Fortunately, his mother didn't notice it, and he had to be careful in the future. He was just blamed on the unruly people, which made him feel a little worse and he couldn't control it.

And he couldn't help but think of the refugees outside who were getting harder to manage, and he was just annoyed.

Now the people who can control those people are not the government, the imperial power, nor the officers and soldiers, but the porridge that is donated in their daily life. He can't imagine what the capital would become if it weren't for this porridge. Who knows?

And their food is really not much.

As for the palace, don’t expect it. If you raise some people who only know how to talk on paper, what else can you do except say it?

Can it be turned into a pile of food with just a few mouths?
Chapter completed!