The tea is coming, this is Yanghua is afraid, crazy to make the tea, anxious, very anxious, if it weren't for the hot water Tulang aunt had already prepared, I don't know when these teas will be good.

"Drink, one per person." Ran Xiong sat down again, he watched quietly, and took the dagger in his hand again and played with it.

Don't dare not drink, who dares not to be careful at this time, not to obey as much as possible?

I just don't know what's next.

"Pretty good, isn't it? Tut-tut, enjoy? I think you're a good match. After speaking, Ran Xiong got up and walked straight out of the door of the private room.

Ran Xiong has fire in his heart, but this is the status quo, the race is succeeding, the race is developing, and it is inevitable that these will occur!

Just like in ancient times, when the ape race is large and has a sense of self, it will think of becoming a king and enjoying itself, so there are landlords, rich people, and emperors.

As for what bloodline, born noble, the monarch is gifted, isn't it just a wording that he came up with for self-enjoyment? Or is it good to be reincarnated?

But in the last days, what kind of womb are you casting? What can you enjoy?

"Dasha, where is the meal?" When Ran Xiong went out, he saw a lump of eating at the door, and there was meat in the dish?

It's just a big pot of vegetables, a little oil and water, a little vegetables, and a little chili.

"Patriarch! Hehe......" Dasha stood up and quickly gobbled up what was in his mouth, looking like he was afraid that he had lost his manners.

"Patriarch! Patriarch! "The people of the street all stood up, and the crowd was surging, they really missed their patriarch, it was this man who gave them food and clothing, it was this man who gave them safety.

"All sit down!" Ran Xiong pressed his hand and continued to say to Dasha, "Look at what? Give Lao Tzu a bowl, Lao Tzu hasn't eaten yet! ”

"Yes!" Dasha stood in a military posture, then clenched his right fist and swung it towards the sky.

Unconsciously, some old people shed tears, and it is rare for family members who have left their hometowns to have a table to eat.

"What are you doing sitting stupidly? Do you really think you're a big guy? The second uncle took the lead in getting up and walked towards the door.

"Second uncle, you are really, pulling us big fish and meat every day! Now it's okay, I'm going to take the blame for you. With that, Ran Jun also stood up and shook his head, looking at the hot pot tasteless, turned around and followed the old man out of the door.

So, everyone came out one after another, who cares about this rare delicacy in the last days? As for the occupation of Vice City, who remembers the beauty in their hearts?

"Dasha, bring a bowl to the head of the regiment, just take care of eating, didn't notice that I stood here for a long time?" It was Jiagen who spoke, and when he saw Ran Xiong sitting on the side eating, he didn't know why his heart was a little sour, but he couldn't help but move his index finger, as if this big pot of rice was really fragrant?

"The regiment commander is a fart, isn't my deputy commander older than you? Bring a bowl for your second uncle first. As the old man of Tulang's idol, the second master naturally seems to be more weighty, and Dasha can't wait to give his bowl to the second master at this moment.

"You guys are so lively, I don't like to stay still! It's back to the fifth regiment! After Ran Ziwei finished speaking, he parted his waist gun and walked up, you are rushing to be lively, and your five big pot meals are not necessarily bad, right? Who has no food in the pot?

"That's it, the food in my guard camp must be more fragrant, look at your rare appearance, what is there to fight for, we won't rob it!" Ran Jun took Huanhuan, Scoop and Mao Gu away, their wave of people is the most arrogant, of course, the weapons are also the most advanced, carrying the Thomson submachine gun and dragging it like something.

Jiagen was in a hurry, and scolded: "Get out of here, my master hasn't spoken yet, but you are disgusted!" If you don't leave anyone, you can go wherever you love! Without you, our big pot of rice wouldn't be fragrant. ”

"Cut, Jiagen, are you still the acting head of the regiment now, understand? Why do you want to bring a bowl to the head of the regiment, and you are not ashamed? The monk put his arm around Shi Mei and continued to speak, "Let's go, daughter-in-law, go back to our death brigade, those cubs don't know if they have been taught badly by these dogs after I left." ”

"Also, Jiagen, the level of your big pot rice is really not as high as the level of our death brigade, do you believe it or not? Hahahaha......"

So, holding the beauty back, the arrogant arrogance of the monk really took him out of the mud and was not stained.

Alas, there is nothing you can do, people are just sprinkling dog food, people are showing off.

"Get a bowl for these guys too!" Ran Xiong motioned to the seated clansmen, didn't they see the cool five, Ma Biao and the others standing?

Dog's day, it's fast enough to get a bowl for Shi Yan and Yu Xin......

The food was delicious, but before I knew it, night was coming.

It's still those high-level people, still sitting, but at this time they seem to have become more satisfied, and they are no longer complacent.

"It's not that it's not allowed to open a small stove!" Ran Xiong said, "It's not allowed to be special, you can treat yourself for what you get yourself, but think about the clansmen, they also have a share, and they are also qualified!" Okay, for now, no one needs to be punished. ”

"Wenkang, An Meng, you talk about it first."

Wen Kang, who seemed to be cultured, stood up and said, "Patriarch, this dog's ten thousand slaughters will indeed collect money, and the grain has been piled up in several warehouses!" After all, we can live for three months if we eat his food. ”

"Well, as expected, do a good job of statistical warehousing, and do a good job of the list of each department according to the amount." Ran Xiong sat with his fingers crossed and nodded.

An Meng, who was in a sturdy figure, immediately answered and stood up, and said, "Patriarch, there are now 2,356 people in the civilized city, 1,427 men in the labor force, 732 young women, and 197 elderly and young children. ”

"Yes, yes! Divide all the college students first, and fill them in if they need them. After a pause, Ran Xiong continued, "The rest of the men are all divided into various regiments, and the women are up to their own wishes, either the cooking group or the women's army, the elderly and young children, ensure their diet and daily life." ”

"Then if there is a reluctance...... An Meng hesitated a little, not knowing where the proportion is, there must be a reluctance?

"We are not good people, we are lazy to do it, so we will leave it to Captain Yanghua." After saying that, Ran Xiong was too lazy to worry, just throw it to Yanghua, this kid is still very clever, as the current captain of Civilization City, he must know how to do it.

"Yes!" Without waiting for An Meng to respond, Yanghua stood up first, clenched his right fist, and swung his fist to the sky, which was a look of great energy, and he didn't know where he learned this gesture.

"Ma Biao, I don't know if you want to do something?" Ran Xiong turned his head to look at the sturdy man, still as burly.

Hey, do you dare? I know very well what my identity is, why did I join such a core circle?

Dare to say no, it may also be handed over to the villain of Yanghua.

"Yes, trust, but on command." Talking like Hong Zhong, Ma Biao has a very good attitude, why do you have to give your son a way?