Chapter 1743: A Miserable Picture

Wu Feng does not dare to determine, he can endure someone in front of him for wrongdoing and do not care, but things can not be too much, really touched his bottom line, it is still the same to manage a tube.

Two people out of the city of Kaihua, all the way to the northeast and go, the next day, it is really like the old Liu said that, out of the city of Kaihua not a few days, along the way met a lot of people fleeing around because of the war, these people dragged the family with a small, dressed in rags and tatters, the body is carrying a heavy bag, a long is yellow and thin, and do not know where to　　come from, do not know where to go, like a set of walking dead-like. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the road, and you'll be able to see what's going on.

Like this situation, Wu Feng encountered a number of sets, if only encountered because of the war to escape the people is nothing, just some miserable picture, and let Wu Feng do not dare to look at, in his life nearly twenty years, never thought will encounter such a thing.

Some people would fall down while walking on the road, not knowing whether they were tired or hungry, as soon as their body fell down, they could never stand up again.

There are also some selling children, those little children, each head will be inserted with a withered grass, kneeling on the ground, by their own parents like cattle, surrounded by many people, pointing at those children, those children can only kneel on the ground crying, tears bar bar bar down, they can not help, hungry, can pay to buy them must be able to manage the meal, as long as you can As long as they can eat a mouthful of food, as long as they can live, this is their only luxury, but in these years of war and turmoil, the food is not enough to eat, who will go to buy children.

Even if some lucky children are bought, their fate is still the same, either they are bought to the brothel, raised from a young age, and let them take customers when they are older, that is, 13 or 14 years old, and some even earlier.

A little lucky, probably will be bought to the rich family's old man as a small, or as a maid, which is also considered to have accumulated eight hundred years of virtue.

These things, Wu Feng originally did not understand much, but the old Liu head is very detailed with Wu Feng one by one, and at the end will also ask a sentence: "Wu Feng ah, the world's poor people so much, you can manage over? Can you save them all?"

Wu Feng couldn't, but he could try his best not to look.

In this situation, Wu Feng suddenly thought of what happened to him, his parents died early when he was a child, when he was very, very young, so young that he couldn't remember the appearance of his parents, it was his master who led him home and raised him until he was old enough to see these poor people, Wu Feng thought, he should have been in a similar situation as them at that time, if it wasn't for his master who led him home, perhaps he would have been like those little children kneeling on the ground, being treated like those poor people on the street. If it was not for the master leading him home, perhaps he would have been like those children kneeling on the ground, being sold on the street, or even worse, would have starved to death long ago.

Master is kind, he is also lucky, perhaps because of the master's sake, Wu Feng grew up also kind-hearted, can not see others this miserable, they do not go to manage, there will be a kind of inexplicable sense of guilt.

But Wu Feng still hold back, just like the old Liu head said that, this chaotic world, there are many bitter people, they simply can not manage over, even if they manage, it is also a drop in the bucket, it is better to not care.