"Ah~ah~Bold locusts! How dare you chew on my common people's wheat valley, eat this general's knife..."

There was a loud sing there, and the crowd cheered!

"good!"

There were also people outside the shop here, blocking Wang Xiao and others in the store and unable to get out.

After finally waiting for the team to approach, Ying'er tiptoed and looked curious.

The surroundings were very lively, so she leaned into Wang Xiao's ear and shouted, "Young Master, what do you think they are doing?"

Wang Xiao asked loudly, "Want to know?"

"Yeah." Ying'er nodded vigorously.

Wang Xiao looked around and saw the adults carrying the children on their shoulders, and said, "I'll carry you."

Ying'er's face suddenly turned red.

Wang Xiao had already squatted down.

"Come up quickly, or they will pass later..."

After persuading for a while, Ying'er sat on Wang Xiao's shoulder.

She felt sweet and ashamed in her heart. She held Wang Xiao's shoulder with her hand and turned to look at the street.

But I saw that there were not only performers in the team, but there were also a group of people dancing behind them, but they looked like... chickens.

In the middle of the team, a big cart was built on a small platform, but there was a very arrogant rooster standing on it.

“Oh oh oh ~”

The voice is loud and extremely arrogant.

"Young Master, they are worshiping chickens..."

The next moment, someone shouted again: "Chicken treats locusts, and you will have a bumper harvest next year!"

"Great harvest!" the crowd shouted.

"Middy grain, hardcore crops, and piles of grain all over the ground. A bumper harvest next year! A bumper harvest..."

"Farm hard and wait for crops. If you eliminate locust plagues, you will no longer be afraid of losing food!"

The crowd shouted, "I'm not afraid of losing food again!"

However, an old farmer who fled to the famine and entered Beijing shouted, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"The locusts killed by heaven! My harvest is over the whole year! How can I live..."

After saying a word, he was unable to stand again. He fell to the ground, but he was still stalking his neck, and shouted with hissing, "If you eliminate the locust plague, you will no longer be afraid of losing food!"

He was not the only one crying on the long street. For a moment, countless people were crying in tears, and all the shouts were crying.

"My food!"

Wang Xiao suddenly felt a chill on his head. When he looked up, he saw tears falling from Ying'er's face.

"Young Master, they are so pitiful." Ying'er murmured.

Wang Xiao was speechless for a moment.

People on this land, working hard and earning food honestly, are just eating a full meal...

He turned his head and looked at Shi Yu.

Shi Yu was a wise man. Before Wang Xiao could speak, he asked the guy to send out the cooked food and pressed glutinous rice dumplings in the store to distribute them to the old farmers.

Even though it is a drop in the bucket, it will not help the world, and it will make people feel at ease for a moment.

...

On the long street, the big rooster was arrogant and looked around.

The people sang loudly with this iron general.

The song says: "Millet is sticky, millet is good, and the grains are made into rice cakes. Dried grains and wet grains. It is advisable to throw millets, tie the broom and use ears and straw..."
Chapter completed!