"Brother, save my grandfather." Seeing that Qin Xiaobai was standing there for some reason, not moving for a long time, the little girl was a little anxious, stretched out her little hand and pulled Qin Xiaobai's sleeve, and begged in a low voice.

Qin Xiaobai came back to his senses and smiled embarrassedly, but he thought about it, even if the sixth-level scribe became an outcast, it was not something that he, a powerless peasant, could easily recruit, he had to open the Jiangxing system first and let him help recruit him.

And the key now is to save the old man first.

So he hurriedly put the little girl down, helped the old man up, pinched his middle among the people, and woke him up.

In this process, Qin Xiaobai's heart turned a thousand times, thinking about how to keep this scribe.

You can't solicit him, so keep it first, this scribe is so down, and he still has his granddaughter, if you want to keep him, you can still do it.

Well, keep him first, and then find a way later, anyway, for a while, he won't be able to build a village.

Qin Xiaobai pinched the middle of the man for a long time, and when he saw that he didn't react at all, he had a plan, took the meat bun that the little girl was holding in his hand and put it under the old man's nose.

As expected, the lethality of the meat buns was huge, and the old man asked about the fragrant meat buns, and his stomach screamed twice, and he woke up leisurely......

"Thank you, little boy." After the old man woke up, he looked at the scene in a daze for a while, and his eyes were confused and dispersed, and after he recovered his clarity, he already understood the general situation.

After thanking Qin Xiaobai, he handed one of the buns to his granddaughter Hua Rui'er, and took one for himself and ate it.

When the little girl saw her grandfather this time, she didn't eat it herself, so she gave it all to her, put her mind at ease, followed her grandfather to thank Qin Xiaobai, and ate it too.

"It's ...... Cough...... There's still here, not enough to take. Qin Xiaobai originally thought that the sixth-level scribes must be arrogant, and they didn't eat the food that came to them, so they all thought of a good reason, but they didn't expect the old man to be so open-minded, and he ate the buns with them, so he quickly changed his words and took out two steamed buns.

The old man was not polite this time, after eating the buns, he directly picked up a steamed bun and gnawed it, which made Qin Xiaobai secretly wipe his cold sweat, it is worthy of being a place of Western Coolness, even the scribes are so informal......

"Thank you, little brother, if you don't give food, the old man will starve to death on the street, and the granddaughter will be lonely." After the old man finished eating, he was suddenly full of energy, and between his eyes opening and closing, there was a flash of wisdom.

touched his granddaughter's little head, then stood up and solemnly made a long bow to Qin Xiaobai.

Seeing this, the little girl also stood up and saluted Qin Xiaobai with her grandfather.

"Where is the old man's words, Zi said: Mutual aid is the foundation of people." Of course Qin Xiaobai would not accept it calmly, this was an opportunity to leave a good impression, so he naturally couldn't let it go, so he hurriedly stepped sideways and stepped forward to help the old man up. He broke the sentence again. Anyway, "Zi" said a lot of words, and everyone can remember them......

Sure enough, the sound of the system's friendliness improvement kept coming, starting from zero and rising to forty, and the state changed from stranger to appreciation.

"Old sir, as a scribe, why did you fall here?"

Qin Xiaobai saw that he had broken a sentence blindly, making his friend's state turn into appreciation, and he was secretly happy in his heart, and then asked tentatively.

He didn't want to know what had happened to the old man, but he wanted to know if there were any outcasts like him in the village.

"The old man was originally from Wuwei County, Xiliang, but because his hometown was plagued by the Qiang rebellion, he had to flee here, and he wanted to establish a private school here with a belly of economy to support his family. But I didn't expect that the village chief here only knew how to expropriate and extort money, focusing on short-term interests, and did not pay attention to the popularization of villagers' education. ”

The old man was not surprised to see Qin Xiaobai reveal his identity, because he had too many ways to know, and then when he talked about the past, the old man's eyes gradually became cloudy, and he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

Qin Xiaobai was stunned, the Qiang rebellion did not happen in 184 AD, it was the same year as the Yellow Turban Uprising, and the game started in 183 AD, how could it appear now, could something have happened to change the course of the game?

So he hurriedly asked: "The leader of the Qiang rebellion is Beigong Boyu?" Can you attack Jincheng and rob Han Sui and Bian Zhang? Can the imperial court send Zhang Wen and Dong Zhuo to lead an army to encircle and suppress the rebellion? ”

Players will inevitably spoil the NPC, and some words will be automatically blocked before history has entered a certain level.

Faced with Qin Xiaobai's overwhelming, shielded question, Hua Lao was stunned for a while before he replied:

"Uh...... This Qiang rebellion was not a rebellion, but a small tribe of the Qiang rebellion, which was not enough for the imperial court to send a large army to encircle and suppress. ”

Qin Xiaobai put his mind at ease, you must know that this year's peace time is quite precious, if it is lost, as soon as the novice map arrives on the world map, it will be in the midst of war, but it will not be easy to mix.

"Old gentleman, I heard you say this, there are many homeless people in Wuwei County who have moved here? Where are they all? After relieving himself, Qin Xiaobai shifted his attention to the homeless people again.

The population in the Three Kingdoms is fixed, although the real population in history has been doubled several times because of the large number of players, but there is still one less dead, so each one is precious, especially for lord players.

Although the quality of the displaced people is generally uneven, and some can only eat and wait for death, they are also the population, and they are still the easiest population to subdue.

And Qin Xiaobai has insight and can know the approximate potential of that NPC at a glance. As long as you go to the rough and retain the essence, you can easily introduce the first batch of villagers to your future village.

"Well, there are some, most of them go to the mountains and forests in the north of the village, occupy the mountains as bandits, and a small number of them are placed in the humble refugee camps outside the village, but the strong men inside are also drawn by the village chief, and the rest are only some old, weak, sick and disabled."

After the old man sighed, his eyes returned to clarity, and when he saw Qin Xiaobai asking like this, he thought about what Qin Xiaobai said before.

thought that he wanted to recruit talents among the displaced people and be a strong party here, so he deliberately aggravated the words old, weak, sick and disabled in the back.

At that time, the Eastern Han Dynasty court had multiple Kanto and despised Guanxi, so there were few scholars in the Western Liang Land, and most of them were Haoqiang, and Dong Zhuo was one of the representatives.

And many Haoqiang took advantage of the Qiang rebellion to recruit displaced people and gather strong men to make a fortune, and Dong Zhuo was also one of the representatives.

Qin Xiaobai didn't know this, he smiled slightly on the surface, and said secretly in his heart, in your eyes, you are old, weak, sick and disabled, I have insight but it's different, when to go there, not to mention what talents can be picked up again, even if you find some homeless people who can grow into strong laborers in the future, it is not bad.

Qin Xiaobai talked with the old man for a few more words, and after getting acquainted with him a little, he sent him an invitation to live in his own house first, and then find a way to talk to the village chief and build a private school.

The old man hesitated a little after hearing this, and looked Qin Xiaobai up and down in his eyes, as if he was thinking about what to hesitate about.

Hua Ruier trusted Qin Xiaobai very much, and only thought that Qin Xiaobai was kind-hearted and had no other thoughts.

And living in his house, there is no need to sleep on the streets, there is no food full, grandpa is old, but he can't help tossing so much.

The old man couldn't stand his granddaughter's request, so he had to agree to stay for a while.

Qin Xiaobai was overjoyed, as long as he kept Hua Lao first and slowly brushed up his friendliness, when he opened the Jiangxing system and had the ability to build a village, he would be completely sure to recruit him.

Because Qin Xiaobai was burdened with village debts, no houses were arranged in the village, and because the last task was in Wang Po, he helped the old and the young to go to the melon shop.

At this time, the sun is setting, and in the blink of an eye, the number of players in the village has not decreased, but has increased.

Many players have found small tasks that can be infinitely repeated and received by multiple people, such as running errands, delivering letters, chopping wood, and carrying water......

The members of the alliance rushed to tell each other, and in the blink of an eye, a few small task trigger points were already open secrets, which made the players who were blocked in the village more enthusiastic than diminished.

The village is lit up, players are running around, the main roads in the village are crowded, and the shops are full of players who have triggered the quest.

Qin Xiaobai's heart jumped, the secret path was not good, this group of players was too crazy, too terrifying, give a little sunshine and it will be brilliant, and give a little rain and dew to become a towering tree.

Among the several groups of players who ran past him just now, several of them were level two, and there even seemed to be a level three ......

Fortunately, there are two wind wolves blocking the entrance of the village, otherwise they would have been able to let them go out and farm monsters wantonly......

The player is the biggest potential enemy in Qin Xiaobai's eyes, and the faster they level up, the more Qin Xiaobai will be tired of it......

Although at this time, he had already decided in his heart that he would first keep the household registration of the villagers and let the novice village be his backer.

But if the player continues to develop on this momentum, his backer will be quite unstable.

The novice village has 1,000 NPC villagers and 50 militiamen, with a military-civilian ratio of 20 to 1, which is already a relatively strong emphasis on force.

However, the number of players in a large novice village is 5,000, and now there are thousands of people, and 50 militia is not enough to see in front of this group of players.

However, nearly a thousand peasant NPCs are not just slaughtered by others, and because these players are not all from a guild, their hearts are not aligned, so they will not be twisted into a force now, and it will cost a lot to attack the novice village.

But it's also a matter of time, because they are mercenary players, and once their strength reaches a high enough level, on average, at level seven or eight, as long as someone takes the lead.

It is certain that they will attack the novice village and loot the novice village, beating, smashing, looting, burning, and killing.

If you want to avoid this dangerous storm, you must become stronger as soon as possible.

Thinking like this in his heart, his footsteps couldn't help but speed up, if he hadn't helped Hua Lao and hugged Rui'er, Qin Xiaobai would have been running up at this moment......

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