Chapter 3777
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Giving herself an excuse, Feng Wu went on, "I'm going to Northern Yan with you. I can't just leave empty-handed. I'm not a freeloader."
Aunt Jun smirked at Feng Wu. How dare you say you're not a freeloader, you little beggar?
She wasn't the only one who sneered at Feng Wu.
Food was so scarce these days, and there was famine everywhere. Every bit of food was precious. Who would want to take this little beggar with them?
Old Lady Gao glared at Feng Wu. "We won't take you with us. Forget it!"
However, the next second, Feng Wu poured out the contents of the sack.
It was flour.
Pure white flour.
In fact, Feng Wu had all kinds of green rice and red rice in her ring space … they were much more expensive than the flour, but she couldn't take them out now.
The flour alone was already very eye-catching.
"Ahhh!!!"
When Feng Wu poured the flour into the sack, the eyes of the people around her turned green with envy.
"White flour! White flour! Isn't that white flour?! "
"It's white flour without any coarse grains!"
"How many pancakes can we make with this?!"
"I want noodles with egg! There's a poached egg on the white noodles. "
"I want dumplings with white flour …"
Everyone was almost drooling.
Immediately, all eyes were on Feng Wu, and their eyes glowed.
Feng Wu looked at Old Lady Gao. "What do you think of the flour?"
Old Lady Gao was so excited that her feet trembled.
Even if they hadn't fled from the famine, they still had to eat white flour every year in Gao Village, and they could only have dumplings with white flour on New Year's Eve. How could they afford to eat it on other days?
This world was the world of those high and mighty cultivators. Ordinary people like them lived a happy life for an entire year just by eating a meal of wheat flour.
"Huh? Huh? What did you say? "Old Man Gao estimated that there was at least 50 kilograms of white flour on the ground.
A lot of the flour was stained with dirt. That stupid girl! She was the one who poured the flour on the ground! Old Lady Gao's heart was bleeding.
Feng Wu smiled at Old Lady Gao. "Well, what I meant was, if I feed myself with this wheat flour, can I join your team and go to Northern Yan with you?"
Yes! Of course he could!
When Old Lady Gao saw the white flour, she knew that it was hers. Even if it wasn't hers, she had to create the conditions to get it!
"Ahem!" Old Lady Gao deliberately said with a straight face: "Why do you want to join our family?"
Feng Wu smiled bitterly. "I only have this bag of wheat flour, but I don't have anyone to carry it. There are so many people on the road, and I can't protect all the food to Northern Yan alone. But it's different for you. There are so many of you. If I follow you, at least I'll be safer."
Old Lady Gao snorted twice, "At least you are sensible! Alright, since you want to team up with us, then these white flour … are ours?! "
Feng Wu was about to nod when Gao Mingjiang frowned. "Wait."
Old Lady Gao was about to throw herself into the pile of flour, but when she heard her fourth son's words, she was furious! Was Old Man Gao going to ruin her plan?!
Fourth Brother Gao glanced at the old lady and said unhurriedly, "There's at least 50 kilograms of white flour here."
In the Junwu Empire, weight was measured by kilograms, not by weight.
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