Looking at the group of city citizens kneeling underground, those sincere eyes full of gratitude made Jun Feijue's eyes shine slightly, and there was an unprecedented touch in his heart.

This feeling doesn't seem to be bad.

"The benefactor is gone, the lord of the city is gone, and now the city is our own decision. ”

Waiting for Jun Feijue and his party to leave, a city-citizen stood up and organized, "The benefactor killed the Zhou family, just like our reborn parents, god-like existence, why don't we all raise some money to set up a bronze statue for the benefactors, and write deeds as a commemoration, and stand in the central square of this Cangwu City, what do you think?"

"Okay, pay attention to this!"

"We're for it!"

“...”

This proposal was unanimously approved by the townspeople.

As a result, a huge project was launched in Cangwu City.

However, the so-called "good things don't go out, foreign affairs spread thousands of miles", the salvation myth of a few people was left in Cangwu City, and outside the city, the name of a few people was spread far away through some foreign merchants.

Especially Ji Fanya, who has obvious characteristics, the rumor that "a black pot costs people's lives" has been exaggerated in various ways, and it is a miracle, even the three-year-old children on the side of the road know it, and imitate it.

As a result, some toy stores that are always concerned about business opportunities are at the forefront of the trend and have specially created various toy versions of pots.

What soup pots, printing pots, ear pots, frying pans, oil pots, pancake pans are everything, but also inlaid with gold and diamonds, the decoration is very beautiful, so that all kinds of pot toys are popular for a while.

So, when Jun Feijue and others traveled another 400 miles and arrived at the "Yinyue City", which was only 300 miles away from Bangdu, they witnessed this magical scene of all the people being in the pot.

Almost all the children playing on the street have a pot in their hands, and they use the pot as a sword.

"Miss, I guess the things in this city must be delicious. ”

Jinyue looked at the children who were playing around with the pot again, and said with a serious face.

"Why?"

Hearing about the food, Jun Feijue was particularly interested.

"You see, the children here have been fond of kitchenware since they were young, and the pot is always in their hands, which shows that people here are very fond of cooking. ”

Jinyue analyzed reasonably, "So, this city must be a food city, and everyone is super good at cooking food." ”

"What Sister Jinyue said makes so much sense!"

Hearing this, Ji Fanya's eyes were also bright, and he hugged the little black ding in his arms and said excitedly, "Master, I will definitely study hard and make it for you to eat in the future." ”

"Okay, okay, let's go find something to eat. ”

Jun Feijue was still expressionless, but those eyes were bright enough to flash blind.

Soon, the few people found the best restaurant in town.

"Hey, look, this pot is really popular right now. ”

As soon as a few people sat down, they heard the diners next to them say, "All children have a pot in their hands, and our southern city will become a pot city." ”

"That black pot baby is really that powerful?"

Diner 2, "It's just a seven or eight-year-old milk doll, where can the cultivation go, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it." ”

"I heard that with one pot, I was stunned to serve the entire Zhou family's stronghold to one pot. ”

Diner 3 also said, "But it doesn't rule out exaggeration, and Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, unless you see it with your own eyes." ”

"Sister Jinyue, has the Zhou family's stronghold been built again?