Huo Bao did not use sea bowls to fill porridge, but also learned that everyone would use a basin of a ruler and a half to serve the porridge.

Eat pork belly with a bite and smells fragrant. This is the feeling of happiness.

By the time Huo Bao finished eating the meat and had not yet drunk the porridge, many people had finished the first round and the pigs were stewed in the water.

Pig hearts, pig livers, pig belly, pig intestines, pig blood, are chopped and stewed, with a strong smell of organs, but this is also meat.

Except for women and children and Uncle Huo, everyone else served water soup and ate it very fragrant.

Huo Bao spent most of the pot of meat and porridge, and his stomach was full. After asking around, everyone stopped adding porridge, so Huo Bao wrapped the remaining half of the pot of porridge.

Everyone was stunned because this was already the appetite of four or five young and strong.

I envy Huo Bao for being very strong before, but now I don’t envy him much. Who can afford such an appetite?

Everyone really opened their stomachs. They ate two big pots, and they all ate a lot of food.

I felt sleepy when I was full. The adults were fine. I squinted my eyes and savored the fragrance of the meat. The two children were already lying in their mother's arms and snored.

Even Huo Bao was a little napping.

When Huo Wu saw this, he whispered to Uncle Huo.

Uncle Huo began to distribute the food, and everyone immediately widened their eyes and woke up.

Uncle Huo brought a total of 97 kilograms of millet and planned to distribute it to everyone.

The Huo Wu family originally had fifteen kilograms, but they used two kilograms of porridge, but there were still thirteen kilograms left. Uncle Huo asked him to take them back.

"When you are together, you father and son have to follow everyone to share it again and again. There are only a few handfuls of rice inside and outside. What are you trying to do with?"

Excluding the nineteen people except Huo Wu and his son, the male number is counted as the whole, and the female number is counted as half, which is exactly sixteen, each serving of six kilograms of millet.

Uncle Huo didn't keep the remaining pound, and each person had half a pound and gave it to the two children.

Everyone held the food and sucked the rice fragrance for a few mouthfuls, with smiles on their faces.

Six kilograms of millet can save you half a month.

When it rains and wild vegetables come out, the famine will be over.

Huo Bao touched his stomach and smiled on his face.

What's wrong with the "farm bucket"?

When the rice bucket is good, you can eat and drink well, and you are full of energy. If there are stones now, Huo Bao wants to lift it up and walk twice.

The meat was eaten and the grain was distributed. Everyone talked to Huo Wu and Uncle Huo, holding the food, carrying the table and stool home.

Uncle Huo Grandpa Huo, the thin man and his fool brother, did not leave. When a few young men saw that the Huo family's water tank was empty, they fetched water into the well in the backyard.

Uncle Huo couldn't help but praise his nephew to his cousin.

"Xiaobao, a child, is fair and kind, and is the same as our great master."

"Of course, it doesn't depend on who gave birth to it!" Huo Wu proudly said: "I've been generous since I was a child and don't protect food like other children. I buy him a candy melon, and I just wait for his mother to eat one and give me one before I can put one in my mouth."

Is this showing off your grandeur? Isn’t it showing off your son’s filial piety?

Uncle Huo grind his teeth, while Huo Bao touched his nose.

My father is "blowing" and praises himself three times a day, which is really shy.

When the stones and tigers and leopards came back from carrying water, they all looked at Huo Bao and smiled.

Such parent-child time is a change, and various calls are heard outside the hospital

"Murdered!"

"ah!"

With the shouts, a man ran and crawled in at the door, half of his body was covered in horror.

Uncle Huo was shocked and had no time to speak.

Huo Wu had already taken a few steps and picked up the pig-killing knife: "Are there any refugees coming?"

Huo Bao also followed him, took two machetes and protected his father.

"It's an officer and a soldier! Kill everyone you see!"

Before he finished speaking, six or seven officers and soldiers carrying knives had already rushed in from behind "Dadadada" and were not fully dressed, but they all looked fierce and evil.

"Haha, there are still six or seven in this yard, and there are enough people to divide the number!"

"I ran out for two or three days, and with these mud legs, I finally got the best of the money."

Huo Wu changed his face and turned around and said to everyone: "These beasts are bandit soldiers, and they want to kill people and make a fortune!"

Needless to say, Huo Bao already knew that these people were not human.

The two soldiers arrived at the back, and their waists were wet and slapped. The two people who were still bleeding were the villagers who had just shared their meat together.

Huo Baozi burst his fingers and reached out to throw the two machetes at the officers and soldiers. It was not because of his dementia, but because of his understanding of "acting first is the best."

"boil!"

"ah!"

The gate was not wide, eight or nine people were crowded there, and the two machetes were no different, so they naturally chopped one in front.

Several uninjured officers and soldiers came forward with their swords, and Huo Bao raised another two feet wide and six feet long pig-killing strips and smashed them hard.

"Ouch!"

"What's going on?"

Another string fell to the ground.

Huo Wu stuffed the pig-killing knife into his son's hand, signaled him to step forward, picked up a machete and protect him.

Huo Bao held the sharp knife, his little face tightly, and his teeth were chewing "Princess" sounded.

My father is right, these bandits who killed good people are beasts.

An animal, it should be killed.

Huo Bao stepped forward and cut his throat with one knife.

The first two hands were born, either cutting several times or dodging, and their faces were covered in blood.

The smell of fishy smell was disgusting, and Huo Bao felt trembling, but he knew that he had to make up his mind to protect himself and his father.

They are all humanoid monsters, afraid of being furious!

In a moment, only one corpse was left of nine bandit soldiers.

Huo Bao stood up, his face covered in blood.

Everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back, and their eyes looked at Huo Bao were filled with horror.

Huo Bao had his little face tense, and he became more anxious when he saw this: "It's all here, why don't you take the knife quickly! There are still people waiting to save him!"

The thin man pulled the fool's brother over and picked up two knives, one by one.

Uncle Huo and Huo Shitou also came.

The remaining man asked for help pretended to be a quail, and did not move or say anything.

Time was urgent, and Huo Bao didn't talk much. He left the sharp knife on his waist, raised the pig-killing board and rushed out.

The scene outside is even more like hell on earth, with a few headless corpses scattered on the ground.

About ten meters away, several bandit soldiers surrounded them and two others were lying beside them.

"It's just a young wife and an old bastard. The young wife that Lao Zhang cut off just now was wasted."

"It's enough to be able to eat meat, just pick a lot."

"There is another little girl, hey, this belongs to me!"

"Stop talking, hurry up, drink the soup first."

While talking, a few bandits stepped forward and pulled them.

"ah!"

"Help, someone is here!"

“Woo woo…”

At this time, Huo Bao and his vocation will come forward.

Huo Bao was already on a pig-killing board, and he was afraid of turning three in an instant.

Huo Wu chopped over two people, while the tiger and leopard brothers injured one person.

"You are going to rebel!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"Say, where did you lose the battle? How many people entered the village? Where did they go?" Huo Bao raised a collar and asked.

"Lingshui, the white-shirted army occupied Lingshui...twenty-one people..."
To be continued...