At this time.

Qin Ming saw that the general of the patrol battalion cracked his mouth, so he took out a few bottles of ointment from the medicine box and handed it on: "This is frostbite ointment made by the Huangzhou Prince's Mansion. I will apply it to everyone. If you apply it on your hands, you will not continue to crack, and it can cure the cracks!"

The general of the patrol battalion accepted it without any pretentiousness: "Miss Qin, if there is a place that can be useful to the Royal Palace in Huangzhou in the future... please speak just!"

Qin Ming pointed his head and said, "Then thank you General Li!"

At this time, the entire refugee camp finally came to order!

"Girl, get up!"

Qin Ming stretched out his hand: "You are safe!"

The girl stood up with Qin Ming's hand, with a light in her eyes: "Sister Qin, how can she be like you?"

Qin Ming said gently: "Self-reliance! Self-improvement! Self-love! Make yourself stronger!"

Then, Qin Ming walked towards the porridge distribution table and prepared to treat the people who came to receive the porridge!

The girl looked at her back with a bright light in her eyes and murmured: "Sister Qin, you said less... You are going to the Huangzhou Palace to follow the Huangzhou King!"

At this time.

"The Huangzhou Palace sends thousands of jars of pickles and distribute them together!"

The personal guards of the Huangzhou Prince's Mansion arrived with countless carriages, and then moved a jar of pickles out of the car and placed them on both sides of the platform.

The Zhang family and the Liu family served porridge, and they distributed pickles!

When Mrs. Zhang heard the four words of Huangzhou Prince's Mansion, she was a little angry: "The King of Huangzhou actually used us to give porridge to gain reputation. It's so hateful... I have the ability to give meat to the refugees to eat!"

At this time, Zang Si walked to her and said, "The prince said that if a person does not eat salt, he will not have the strength to do so. He specially bought a thousand jars of pickles to deliver. Each refugee will give him some, so that he can keep some strength to live!"

"As for buying meat... the royal family is poor and cannot afford it, please forgive me!"

Mrs. Zhang is embarrassed!

After a moment.

The porridge starts!

One by one, the refugees lined up and went forward. After receiving the porridge, Qin Ming gently taught: "Say thank you to me!"

"Thanks!"

The refugees were very well-behaved because Qin Ming, the royal palace of Huangzhou who taught them to thank him, was the life-saving fairy in their eyes!

"Thanks!"

"Thanks......"

The "thank you" from refugees is very sincere, and it slowly makes a strange feeling surge in the hearts of the Zhang family and the Liu family!

It seems very useful!

Mrs. Zhang's tense old face became more and more gentle, and she actually began to add porridge to the refugees himself: "Come on, cook another hundred pots!"

"We'll be here to serve porridge tomorrow!"

"yes!"

The Zhang family and the Liu family were so strange that they stopped resisting and responded happily!

at this time.

The atmosphere in the refugee camp is extremely harmonious!

far away.
Chapter completed!