Being able to get praise from the smart Jiao'er is something worth celebrating, so Xuanbao didn't say a word, he held Jiao'er in his arms and kept it warm.

When Jiao'er's temples were chaotic, her pretty face broke free from his arms, pinched him fiercely, and scolded coquettishly: "Villain, red rainbow and clouds are watching!"

Speaking of Chihong Liuyun, Xuan Bao also looked solemn, patted Chihong Liuyun's neck, and said in his mouth: "Boy, I know you want to become a human, don't worry, I will find a way to do this!" Xiao Yin said that you are missing a soul, but now no one knows how to create this soul. But the solution is a human figure, and when I meet the Gopher King, ask him if he has any ideas!"

Since the Gopher King can repair his soul, it is likely that he can also help the Red Rainbow Liuyun. It is not unreasonable for the beasts in this world to cultivate, even if they train themselves to be spirits, they have to change into human form, because the communication between people is the most mature, which cannot be compared to any animal!

Hearing Xuanbao's promise, Chihong Liuyun shook her neck and tail happily. Now that the owner has been found, and Daddy has appeared, even Xuanwu has returned to its side, and no one is happier than it!

Looking at its cheerful appearance, Xuanbao and Jiao'er also laughed, and looked ahead, it was almost dark, and the homeless camp was almost there.

After a battle with the demons, the camp side of the exiles also suffered heavy losses, which is a good thing for Xuanbao, because only in this way can the Central Plains be the same as the exiles, with the same hatred!

The rising red sun sprinkled a golden light on the camp campers, and nearly half of the resettlement houses that had been prepared were quietly wandering in the morning light.

Early risers are already busy preparing food for the day, and many people go out to sea to fish in boats, which can be exchanged for all kinds of daily necessities.

Looking at these people, they have begun to adapt to life here, and Xuanbao's previous means of dealing with the Three Mountain Kings have also worked, and some things related to people's livelihood are no longer completely controlled by the Three Mountain Kings.

This was not asked for by Xuanbao, but given up by Chao Geru and Bangcha themselves. Jiao'er had already reported these things to her when she sent the mother and daughter back, and she had already told Xuanbao last night.

Regarding some administrative management of the homeless camp, Xuan Bao also once told Ding Chenggong that he would not interfere too much, and the military could only calm the chaos and interfere less.

The advantage of the autonomy of the displaced people is that they do not have to achieve the greatest conflict with the Central Plains, of course, this requires certain conditions, such as strict control of materials, otherwise the displaced people will always be displaced people, and no matter how autonomous they are, it is impossible to turn themselves into Central Plains people.

The place where the red rainbow clouds fell was in the Hushan area, where there was no longer a mountain king, and the Bianlu people regained their dominant position in this area, and during this time, tens of thousands of homeless people came one after another, all of whom were arranged here.

Although there is no Mountain King anymore, it doesn't look chaotic here. Because the resettlement wooden house was built from here, the Hushan camp was the first to enter the wooden house to live.

Xuanbao and Jiao'er didn't enter any of the wooden houses, but just walked to the beach and tried to chat with those who got up early.

Some elderly people are making nets on the beach, which their families use to fish. It has to be said that people's wisdom is wireless, and in the case of material hardship, people's sense of survival will make them come up with various ways to survive.

They use unworn clothes, and the cheapest and coarsest sisal, to weave into fishing nets, which are then soaked in fish oil and animal blood, but need to be dried frequently to prevent decay. This is three days of fishing, two days of drying nets.

I wanted to ask them about their current life, but the language barrier, most of these people are Bian Lu people, and they can't understand the Central Plains.

At this time, Xuanbao remembered that kid from Mobiye, I don't know where those people are now?

There are more and more people who get up, some people see Xuan Bao and Xiao Yin on the beach, and they all look at them with a wary look, although Xuan Bao once led the Xuan army here to jointly defend against the attack of the demonic beasts, but at that time, the displaced people were evacuated, and there were not many people who had seen his appearance with their own eyes.

But someone still recognized him, came to his side, and respectfully knelt down to Xuanbao.

"Thank you for the emperor's life-saving grace!" Tai Mandu was grateful, his daughter had been cured, and his wife's condition had been suppressed, although it could not be eradicated, but at least he could get out of bed and do what he could.

Hua Du'er knelt beside Taimandu and kowtowed to Xuanbao and Jiao'er respectfully. If she hadn't had these people in front of her, maybe in a few years, she would be like her mother!

Xuanbao helped the two up, and Hua Du'er took Jiao'er's hand and walked towards the row of wooden houses, saying that she wanted to invite the two to her home as guests.

It just so happened that Xuanbao also wanted to see the layout of these resettlement houses, so he agreed, and followed Hua Duer and Taiman to the shore.

It is about three miles from the beach to the shore, and it has avoided the high tide level, so there will be no more homeless people who will be soaked in the sea.

Taimandu's home is no different from other resettlement houses, with stone as the foundation stone underneath and wood on top, so that ordinary sea breezes cannot blow it down, unless it is a large tsunami.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, there is no furniture, but it is very clean, the pots and pans are wiped clean and neatly placed.

The house is free of the pungent smell of the previous log cabin, and it looks very fresh. Now Taimandu's wife, Tahasha, has stopped taking medicine, so there is no smell of medicine.

Seeing a guest come in, Tahasa, who was wiping the table, smiled and gave a salute, but once he saw Xuanbao's appearance, he immediately knelt on the ground in surprise and said, "Benefactor!"

Jiao'er hurriedly helped her up, and said to her with a smile: "Your body is inconvenient, you don't need to salute!

Although Jiao'er wore a veil, Tahasa was still worthy of her status as an imperial concubine, and said respectfully: "Since I came back, I haven't felt uncomfortable, and now my stomach has flattened, but I know that the thing is still there." It's alive, and I'm alive, but it's all right!"

Before, Tahasa's belly was as big as a drum, not because the fetal soul inside was big, but because there was qi, and this qi was the death qi and yin qi released by the fetal soul.

Xiao Yin and the others had no way or dared to take out this fetal soul, but they could expel these gases and calm Tahasha's stomach.

Anyway, in the house, everyone here has seen Xuanbao's methods, so there is no need to hide anything, and sent Xiao Yin from the original realm to check Tahasa's body.

Seeing Xiao Yin come out, they recognized her as the benefactor who came to save her and her daughter, and the Taimandu family wanted to kneel again, but they were immediately stopped by Xiao Yin.

took Tahasa and Hua Du'er, mother and daughter, into the inner room separated by a curtain next to them, and Xuan Bao and Tai Mandu sat at the table outside chatting.

"The humble house is shabby, there is no tea, so you can only use white water instead of tea!" Tai Mandu looked at Xuanbao with an apologetic expression.

Xuan Bao smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "It's okay! I came here this time, I want to discuss something with you." ”

Taimandu hurriedly got up, the other party is the lord of the Central Plains, according to his status as a homeless person, it is arrogant to dare to sit on an equal footing with the emperor here. Now that he said that there is something to discuss, it is the emperor's order!

Xuan Bao shook his head and said: "I don't need so many courtesies, I am not the emperor sitting here, but a person from the Central Plains, or a friend of your Taimandu!"

"The grass people don't dare!" "To be friends with the emperor? He still doesn't dare to have such extravagant hopes! With his status as the godfather of Bian Lu, he is almost the same, but now he is a homeless person.

Looking at his honest and frightened appearance, Xuan Bao also shook his head helplessly, stopped talking nonsense, and told him directly: "Taimandu, I want you to restore your previous identity!"

Tai Mandu was stunned, frowned and looked at Xuan Bao and said, "Restore your previous identity? What does the emperor mean by this? ”

Xuan Bao smiled and said: "During this time, I have also heard a lot of things about you, the Hushan Battalion, if it is not for your deliberate suppression, it is likely that it has been chaotic! Dealing with the attack of the demons, if it were not for your leadership, the losses of the Xuan army and the displaced people would be very great! You did a good job!"

Tai Mandu shook his head, looked at Xuan Bao and said sincerely: "I just stood up and said a few words, after all, the emperor has done so much for the exiles, this is our home, if someone wants to destroy our home, we have to fight with our lives to protect him, that's all, this is my duty!"

"Do you really think this is home?" Xuan Bao suddenly leaned down and looked at Tai Mandu without blinking.

Under his gaze, no one was able to tell a lie. Taimandu nodded and said, "The country of Bian Lu is over, and we are already the last subjects of Bian Lu." If it is not my expectation, from the moment the demonized people occupied the palace of Bian Lu, it was already doomed to the removal of Bian Lu from the Bailuan Continent! There will be no one in the future, I have seen that it can not be done by tens of thousands of people, there is no orthodox royal bloodline, if you want to sit on the throne, it is not impossible, but you have to pay a great price, even the lives of countless people! Such a price, Bian Lu people can't afford it! So the Central Plains is the home of Bian Lu people, since you have come here, don't think about going back, but unfortunately not everyone has such an understanding!"

I have to say that this former king of the Wenwu Sect really has unusual insights and cognition, he is very right, all the exiles should also listen to these words, and stop having any illusions about going back, because it is meaningless to do that, and it is impossible at all!

What he said was from his heart, not a perfunctory treatment of Xuanbao, Xuanbao could see it, so he nodded and said to Taimandu: "I just need you to do this, tell all the homeless people that this is their home!"

"Me?" Taimandu smiled bitterly, looked at Xuanbao with some embarrassment and said: "The emperor has raised his love, Taimandu is just a homeless person, and his words are slight, who will believe what I say? Maybe even the trust before will be lost because of this!"

Xuan Bao nodded and said, "I thought of this, so I equipped you with an identity, which is to stay, Mr. Wanderer!"

"Mr. Wanderer?" Taiman was stunned and looked at Xuanbao in some surprise. He knows the culture of the Central Plains very well, and understands what the title Mr. means in the Central Plains.

Xuan Bao smiled and said: "In the future, you will be a gentleman in the camp of the exiles, and the salary will be paid by the An Navy, teach the refugees to speak the Central Plains dialect and understand the customs of the Central Plains, you can do this, right?"