In this large warehouse-like space, there are a total of five food distribution stalls, on which are placed hundreds of clay pots filled with steam.

I have to say that the space inside is extremely spacious, and it does not seem cramped to accommodate hundreds of people. The ceiling is as high as three feet, which is not much higher than the height of the church.

Several steaming cauldrons were working on the fire, and several nuns from the Rescue Charity Society and the newly arrived foreign mercenaries were busy handling everything.

Approaching, Peake looked at the clay pot on the stone table, and he saw the thick rice porridge inside, and nodded in satisfaction.

Pique's appearance quickly attracted everyone's attention, and the silent queues around him slowly dispersed, respectfully making way for him to open the space.

Seeing this, Pique immediately kindly explained his purpose to a nun. In this way, the five girls he brought with him joined the busy team.

The plaza behind the lobby, once here, Peake awakened the light of faith.

"A small half of them remember where their home is," Frank confessed to Pique, "and most have forgotten or don't want to go back at all." For some reason, some of the people who left yesterday came back this morning. ”

Peake asked, "How many are there now?"

"About three hundred people. Counting the homeless people in the peaceful town, there are about 400 people. I thought most of the people would go home, so I let half of the brothers go back, but I didn't expect that almost all of them stayed here, so the morning seemed a bit hectic. Fortunately, the food had been bought last night, and the grass carp had gone back to gather the brothers, so the situation should be better at noon and evening. ”

Four hundred?

With so many people running out of the mine cottage, Peake was a little shocked to hear this. There was chaos in the stadium at the time, and he didn't have time to count the exact number of people, but he felt that it was not enough to ask Frank and them to come and help. Moreover, Frank's brothers are all a bunch of unruly mercenaries, where is the material for this kind of work?

I don't know if the mandala will be able to adapt here, Peake thought to himself. I took the gold coins that should have belonged to them, and I must arrange their future. "How did these slaves get here," said Peake, "and I remember Zhu ...... Well, I told these slave laborers to go to the garrison to find Chief Amanda Chief. ”

"It was Amanda who personally sent the slaves here, and yesterday the owner of the auction house, Ross Child, came over in person, and knew that you rescued these slaves, and he didn't say anything in the end. After he returned, he also bought a lot of grain and vegetables and other food in Heping Town, and last night, he sent someone to deliver them. I think there should be enough food for these people for a week. ”

"So that's the case," Yesterday Zhu Tian arranged for Frank and them to come here for two days to be busy, and Pique felt that there were still not enough people, so today Mandala and the others were assigned a new job. "I'm trying to find a way to find some more people to replace you, it's going to be hard for you these two days. ”

Pique wondered if he should ask Aunt Exafield for help, as well as Uncle Dormond and Little Dormond. That night, the father and son made a lasting impression on Pique. All the slave laborers were brainwashed by the Black Mamba and sat idly by, and only the father and son dared to try to escape.

This shows that their minds are still clear, not like the slave who was scolded by the nasty ghost just now, because the black mamba left him with the shadow of hunger, and will store food without authorization. Peake didn't mean to blame in his heart, on the contrary, he saw the slave workers behaving like this, and he was completely empathetic, and he grieved for the slave workers.

After a long silence, Frank said to Peake, "Master, I found a strange person in slavery......"

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Back in the lobby of the Rescue Charity Association, Pique's eyes lit up!

When he saw that familiar and pretty figure, he was completely surprised!

Hasjia!

Hasjia is here!

Isn't that the beautiful girl who was distributing food to the slaves was Hasja!

Every time they meet, it is Pique who tries to surprise her, and today, Hasja returns a huge surprise to Pique.

Slowly approaching, both of them were stunned.

Almost at the same time, the voices of the two men overlapped, and both said, "You are here too......

It's a tacit understanding again, and the two of them laugh at the same time.

A smile spread from the corners of her mouth to the corners of her eyes, and she looked down and looked a little red.

Peake couldn't help but be stunned, even the slave worker standing in front of her, who had just received a bowl of hot rice porridge, was stunned.

What a beautiful man he is!

Every time she appears, Pique experiences spirituality.

That is, everyone will disappear from his vision, and in the end, only Haysjia will be left in his eyes.

Although we have seen it many times, although we have already had a familiar feeling, and although we have had a relationship of water and milk, Pique's initial feeling has never changed.

Everything is just as beautiful as it first seems.

Time flies by when Haysja is by his side, and he sees her slowly coming towards him.

For some reason, Peake felt like he was being pulled out by her.

Out of the door, Pique reacted and said with a smile: "How do you know here." ”

Hayser bowed his head silently: "I heard my father mention it, so I came." Then she asked, "What about you? Are you here for me?"

"Of course ......" Of course not, before the two words behind the honest Peake were finished, he was stunned, because Haysjia took the initiative to hug him!

In front of the lobby of the Rescue Charity Association, in the eyes of many slaves waiting in line, the two people hugged each other tightly.

It has to be said that when it comes to physical contact, Pique has always been on the passive side. Just like now, the two of them stared affectionately, and if Grand Duke Soros was here, he would have to leave a kiss on his soft pink lips. Pique had no idea of this at all, he didn't need any extra movements, just looking at the other person like this, he already felt that his brain was secreting happy hormones.

This pleasure is perverse, long-lasting, but swift in his eyes.

With her, there was always a sense of time and space disarray, and when the two bodies separated, Peake saw that the long line ten paces away had disappeared.

By the time the two men reached the central square of the town of Peace, Peake had already recounted in detail what had happened to the slave laborers. Unlike the version told by Mandala, he unconsciously portrays himself as the hero of the story for the emancipation of slave labor.

Of course, the place that should be omitted is still omitted. If she didn't ask herself, there was no need to say anything about the Gold Eater. This only added to her worries, and he wanted to tell her all the happy things, and share all the happy things with her.

I don't know why, she was a little depressed at this time.

"It turns out that Steward Hold disappeared because of this incident. Haysja lowered her head and thought silently.

Pique noticed that Haysja was doing something and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"There's Mayor Grace in the story you just told. She said, "I don't know what happened to him?" I asked my father, and he wouldn't tell me. ”

Mayor Grace was strangled to death by his son's own hands, just as he had killed his best friend ten years ago, and he had suffered the consequences. Peake didn't want to tell her about such a cruel murder of his father, but he didn't hide or lie to her. "Mayor Grace has suffered the retribution he deserves," he said with a vague groan, "I feel a little sad about you. ”

In these conversations, the corners of Pique's mouth have been smiling more or less, not only at this time, but in all the conversations with Haysja, he is smiling. This made Haysjia feel at ease. "I ......," she said with some hesitation, "I just thought of your childhood, you said your father Raymond ......"

"Hahaha! Childhood?" Peake laughed, gesturing to the scene in his mind as he spoke, "So you're thinking about it, my childhood was very happy! My father took me to the river to play in the water, and I walked to the middle of the river, and guess what? The water covered my whole body, and in an instant I was soaking wet. As a last resort, I walked back to the town of peace with my bare ass. Everyone looked at me with a smile, and I didn't understand it, and I looked at them with a smile. Another time, I climbed a tree and fell asleep, and the next morning, when my father was looking for me, he found a bird's egg hatching in my arms. Magical or not, do you know how a bird is called when it first breaks out of its shell? I can teach you...... You...... Why are you crying. Peake stopped and looked back at her, the smile on his face frozen.

After a brief moment of silence, Hayser stepped forward and slipped into his arms.

Embrace.

Peake opened his hand and landed very slowly on her back.

Among women, Hasja is of average height, but her height is only as high as Pique's lips. When she cried, Peake panicked, and although he was hugging, he couldn't see her face, let alone what she was thinking.

Feel it with your heart – that's what Soros taught him.

Slowly closing his eyes, a vague connection was born from nothingness, and quickly dissipated. Pique tried to grasp the feeling, but in vain found that he still didn't understand the heart of the girl in his arms.

Maybe I can feel her emotions, maybe I can make her happy and make her excited. But what she was thinking, Peake had no idea, much to his frustration.

In Pique's arms, Haysja said, "Your memories are so beautiful, you have shared all your happiness with me." And what about the unhappy things? I want you to share the unhappy things with me. ”

"Unhappy things...... I forgot. ”

Pique's mind went blank until he circled the peaceful town, and he didn't understand why Hasja was silently crying.

Back in the lobby of the Rescue Charity Association, everyone was already preparing lunch.

There is no way to prepare lunch just an hour after breakfast, but it is necessary to prepare lunch for 400 people two hours in advance.

One can imagine how early Frank had to get up in order to prepare breakfast.

Luckily, the five girls Pique brought with him, and the two nuns brought by Haysga. Pique and Haysja are no exception, and they are all joining in the busy.

Peake thought that when he had finished his meal, he would pack it and take it home for Ryder and his grandfather. Haysjia stood beside him, catching a glimpse of the smile on his lips, his eyes suddenly completing the crescent moon.

Washing the leaves, Peake suddenly looked up at the crowd.

In the moment just now, he felt a trace of inexplicable feeling! It was like ...... Someone is observing him with mental power!

He suddenly remembered the words that Frank had just uttered: "Master, I found a strange person in slave labor......"

Feeling it, he set his sights on a slave worker.

Slightly different from other slaves, he is one of the few Odin slaves, and his clothes are not as sloppy as the others, although he is also gray, but it gives Pique a neat feeling.

When Pique was watching him, the other party was watching him.

I saw that he was about fifty years old, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were wrinkled deeply......