"?" The man looked at Ye Lang, as if he had thought of something and understood some of Ye Lang's thoughts. At the same time, he also realized that Ye Lang's identity seemed to be quite extraordinary.
Perhaps it's because this person is so ordinary that people feel Ye Lang is extraordinary!
At this moment, the two seemed to have forgotten one thing: the place they were in was not a place to talk, but a place where many refugees were looting food, and they could rush to their location at any time.
No, I shouldn't say "anytime," I should say "now!"
"Hah~~" One person only made a breathing sound and did not shout anything.
"He also has..." another person murmured.
"..."
This time, upon discovering Ye Lang's situation, the refugees didn't seem to make a fuss like before. Instead, they followed the example of the previous person and approached Ye Lang without attracting attention, asking him for food.
Ye Lang did not refuse this. He distributed the money one by one, including what he had originally reserved for himself, and of course, he distributed it to those who needed it most.
Although this food may be precious to Ye Lang, it is not as valuable as human life. If these hungry refugees do not eat, they may lose their lives.
Ye Lang himself? There's bound to be a way!!
As a result, more and more people gathered around Ye Lang, and because Ye Lang's side was orderly, no looting or fighting occurred around him, and order was maintained.
If everyone disregards the rules, then naturally not many people will follow them. However, once someone sets an example and others follow suit, the rules will naturally emerge, and everyone will become self-disciplined.
This is the situation here with Ye Lang. If anyone tries to break the rules in front of Ye Lang, they will be attacked by those who followed the rules. Of course, Ye Lang might also let Xiao Rui move around a bit, otherwise Xiao Rui's parts might rust.
In any case, the order has been maintained for the time being. However, it is hard to say whether it will continue indefinitely, because although Ye Lang has a lot of food, it cannot withstand so many people asking for it.
There are over a thousand people here. Although some of them did grab the food from earlier, there are still a lot of people. Ye Lang didn't have a plan to divide the food among them beforehand, which may have resulted in some people not getting any food.
"Take your time, one by one. Don't take too much. Don't worry, there's a city nearby. We'll buy you some food so you can get to the Holy City!" Ye Lang put out all his food and had people arrange for its distribution.
He didn't seem to care about the allocation, as could be seen from the situation just now. At this moment, the dark-skinned, thin man from the beginning and some others organized themselves and brought the situation under control very well.
If anyone saw this, they would be amazed. How could this be possible? Who is this kid? How did he manage to subdue this group of rioting refugees?
On the other side, the injured people in the convoy surrounded by starving refugees were staring blankly at Ye Lang, wondering why they couldn't have been in the same situation. At least they wouldn't have gotten hurt that way.
However, they didn't seem to realize that they weren't offering their food voluntarily in the first place; they were being robbed. Ye Lang, on the other hand, was giving his food to these people voluntarily, which made the situation different.
Furthermore, the aura Ye Lang exuded made it impossible for anyone to attack him!
After the food was distributed, it was discovered that there was still not enough food, but that only affected a small number of people. Those people couldn't cause a scene even if they wanted to, and besides, they didn't want to.
Simply because, at this moment, someone is willing to share their extra little bit. A little bit from each person is enough!
The reason they were so united at this moment was because Ye Lang gave them hope; Ye Lang was going to take them to the next city to buy food.
They had been to some cities before, but those cities wouldn't give them food or even let them in, since there were so many of them, it was frightening.
However, if someone were willing to pay for their food, things would be different; that would definitely happen!
This is why disaster relief includes not only food but also money. It's because some people don't voluntarily donate supplies for disaster relief; at the very least, they won't make their own lives more difficult and will only do what they can.
Of course, this should be something everyone can do!
At this point, money is needed to exchange for supplies...
"Young Master, what are you waiting for?"
At this point, everyone was all ready to go to the next town, but they waited for a long time without seeing Ye Lang make any move. So they could only wait patiently.
Ye Lang is now their god. They have no choice but to wait, and they don't want to offend Ye Lang, so they can only wait quietly.
This made the scene a bit eerie, while on the other side, the convoy that had been robbed earlier also quietly slipped away, leaving quickly with their injuries, as if fleeing for their lives.
After experiencing what just happened, anyone would have run away, but only Ye Lang stood there dumbfounded in the middle.
Finally, someone asked the question above, wondering what Ye Lang was waiting for here.
"Where is my carriage? Why hasn't it returned yet?" Ye Lang looked back and explained why he was waiting there: he believed the carriage would come back.
"..." Everyone fell silent. They all understood that the carriage would never return. Although they were the ones who caused this, and they felt a little ashamed, it was a fact.
"Young Master, that carriage won't be coming back..." the dark-skinned, thin man said in a still hoarse voice, his tone seemingly filled with helplessness.
"Why won't he come back? I just told him to go first, I didn't tell him not to come back. If he doesn't come back, how am I supposed to get to the Holy City?" Ye Lang said blankly.
It turns out that he didn't actually want to stay alone; he just wanted to stay for a while, distribute some relief food, give out some money, and then finally have the carriage take him to the Holy City.
He believed that although the carriage had left first, it should have come back to pick him up later, and not just left without a trace!
Of course, this was just his vague idea; in reality, under these circumstances, once the carriage left, it would definitely not return!
"Young Master, we scared him away just now. A normal person would run away in this situation and never look back, but you..." The dark-skinned, thin man looked at Ye Lang, leaving the rest of his words unsaid, but everyone understood what he meant.