Chapter 453 Refugees (2)

Walked out of the low ground nest, and walked into the crowd who came with him.

Except for a few people such as Cai, the top brass of the Blackstone tribe, at least 80% of the time this time.

Facing his confidants, Master Niu said slowly: "These refugees don't have any food left. Starting tomorrow, we will provide them with food at the rate of three catties for adults and one and a half catties for children every day." Go! Otherwise, you might really starve to death.”

After thinking for a while, Master Niu added one more point: "Go back and mobilize, let everyone donate all the surplus animal skins at home, even if the amount is not much, it is our heart; Do any coercion."

Kui and the others nodded their heads as they recognized Master Niu's order...

For the situation here, they have a little understanding of the situation here, so a little millet porridge to eat is already considered good, and there are more tribal refugees, I am afraid that even such gruel can no longer be eaten.

It's just that after Kui pinched his fingers strenuously for a while.

In the end, he gave up completely and planned to calculate the actual daily consumption of these 300,000 refugees by Master Niu's standard.

He carefully said to Master Niu: "Master Niu, even if it is because of other tribes that the food has just been paid up, the granaries in the tribe are all filled with grain again, but with so many mouths, it is estimated that it is too late. It won't be long!"

Master Niu nodded, and that was indeed the case; even though his prescribed food supply was already the minimum standard for these big-bellied men to maintain their lives and their most basic activities.

But in the case of the Blackstone tribe, the seemingly abundant food reserves at present could not even survive this winter.

Not to mention, even after winter is over, there are still several months before the new grain harvest.

Even the most damning thing is that, even though there is a severe shortage of food here, Mr. Niu still has to set aside a small amount of food and take it to the modern plane for trading; use the funds obtained from the exchange to buy more food and feed back Primitive era plane.

Even if Mr. Niu was so worried, he still had to put on a look of contentment.

Opening his mouth to encourage everyone: "It's okay, don't forget where I am from, Mr. Niu. It is magical and rich over there. Isn't it trivial to feed 300,000 people!"

"I'm not sure if I drink and eat meat all the time, but just feed them? Believe it or not, I can easily feed them, Mr. Niu, even if we double the number of people." Mr. Niu said in his tone , is so unwavering.

Thinking of Master Niu's world where even the Shushan Sword School can exist in such a powerful place, Kui and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

While they were pointing their heads up, Kui suggested to Mr. Niu that this was not over yet:

"Other member tribes of the alliance have reported to me several times before, saying that it is very difficult for them to support the 200,000 refugees allocated to them; if this is the case, why don't we let them return another 100,000 people return?"

When Master Niu heard this, he staggered on his feet, and almost fell a dog eating shit.

What the hell! In that way, wouldn't it add another 100,000 people's burden; and according to the urine characteristics of those member tribes, they will definitely send back those half-sized children who can eat so much, and a big bag of brains.

For a moment, Master Niu wanted to slap his stinky mouth hard...

After standing still, Master Niu signaled to everyone that he was fine.

At the same time, this guy smiled awkwardly: "Let's forget it! Well, only by working together to overcome this refugee crisis can we show the role of the tribal alliance; if we finish everything, what is it called?" Something happened."

"Hey! What are those people doing?" Master Niu pointed to a large group of people who came out from the depths of the refugee camp.

This can be considered that this guy has found a means to divert this deadly topic.

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It wasn't until the group of people struggled to approach in the thick snow that Master Niu could see clearly that the clothes on these people were obviously thicker, and the complexions on their faces were also better.

"They are all the leaders and witches of the seventy-odd tribes among the refugees." Kui introduced in a low voice in Master Niu's ear.

Due to the size of the gourd baby on Master Niu's face, it can be said that it is the only one in the entire Luolei Mountain Range.

Although these witches and leaders met for the first time, they still knew that this was Mr. Niu's cousin; thus, they rushed up to greet him.

They even enthusiastically invited everyone to their residences, in those obviously larger-scale nests, to take a temporary rest and eat some food or something.

It's just that Mr. Niu, who is not busy all over, has the time to do this.

He first waved his hands to make these people quiet down first, and then said loudly: "Because today's time is relatively rushed, I need to go to all the camps, and go to all of them; so drink and eat meat, wait for everyone to boil." Let’s talk after this winter, I’ll invite you then.”

"In addition, I know what everyone is worried about. I am here to assure you on behalf of Master Niu, the Blackstone Tribe, and even the entire tribal alliance that we will provide food to everyone from tomorrow so that everyone can eat and eat well. We can’t do it, what we can do is to ensure that no one will starve to death.”

Master Niu's speech ended here. The short words were not long, but they were full of sound.

Afterwards, Master Niu waved his hand to the crowd around him, and he decisively led his subordinates to turn around and leave.

At this time, because of the commotion just now, many refugees had already come out of their dens, and they naturally heard all the words of Master Niu.

Guaranteed not to starve to death, such great good news directly shocked them into a state of sluggishness.

By the time they realized it, Master Niu and the group had already walked far away; then thunderous applause broke out suddenly. These refugees in suffering can only express their respect in this way...

Afterwards, Master Niu spent the whole day walking through all the remaining five refugee camps.

To be honest, the farther away the refugee camps were from the Blackstone tribe, the worse their situation was because of the colder the weather; in these places, there were even a lot of frostbite and cold conditions.

Who said that when setting up the camp, there was really no way to find so many open spaces in the gaps between the mountains and forests.

After all, even if it is to dig a nest, it is not enough to cut down the big tree in the mountain forest; the complicated and hard root system under the big tree will make the whole workload several times more.

In this regard, Master Niu can only increase the food supply standard here again by 20% every day.

The only thing Master Niu is counting on is that after these people eat a little more, their own resistance can be a little bit stronger...

No more updates today, let’s save it for a small outbreak on June 5th! Of course, don't have too high expectations, at most it will look like adding two or three chapters.