After breakfast, Ling Xi remembered Hall Master Ye's greeting gift.

She hurriedly took it out and took a look, and suddenly the whole person was not calm!

A Qiankun bag worth two ink crystals, this gift is really heavy enough!

The two ink crystals may not be nothing to the Fire Maple Caravan, but for her, it is simply a pie falling from the sky, just like a mortal suddenly getting the treasure gourd of an immortal, and the excitement is indescribable!

I don't know how much space there is, but there should be the size of a basketball court, right?

After thinking about it, she had already stuffed all the things she had on weekdays, even her clothes and several sets of clothes, all kinds of spiritual flesh and spiritual liquid ingredients, in case of emergency.

Finally, he took it out again.

Repeated like this a few times, the excitement is like a child who has just gotten a toy, and it is rare to show a girlish demeanor.

However, there were many trivial matters, so she had to change into civilian clothes and go to be busy with government affairs.

First, he ordered the guards to go to the bulletin board to recruit craftsmen and build a tavern.

Then he gave the annual salary to the monks of the city guard who had not deducted taxes, and informed everyone about the salary increase, and nearly 100 people danced happily, and they could improve their strength with spirit stones.

Ling Xi took the opportunity to advise: "There are still four days before the New Year, and the city defenders will not be able to relax, and will arrange for you to take turns to rest." ”

"Yes! We will obey! ”

Hundreds of people responded with joy, and Ling Xi smiled helplessly when he was amused.

Seeing that the New Year is coming, everyone has to be rewarded all year round, and the city lord's mansion, including the city guards, has to give some reward money to ask for good luck.

More or less, it is also a part of her heart, which can also make everyone happy for the New Year and work more at ease in the coming year.

At the end of the day, she personally went to visit Furukawa and his wife with a New Year's gift.

"Ancient predecessors, things are not valuable, I hope you don't dislike them."

"It's polite for adults to give gifts, in fact, adults only need to read a few words of the fragment to me......

Hearing this, Ling Xi was stunned for a while before smiling heartily.

While she still had some kung fu, she really read a paragraph to Furukawa.

Furukawa comprehended, and finally made sure that the city lord had not lied to him, and just a short paragraph was enough for him to digest for a while.

He said gratefully, "My lord, you still don't know my identity and trust me so much? ”

"What does it matter what your identity is in the past, now I only know that you are my guest secretary who closed the city, and you are paying for the closure of the city, as the so-called suspicious people don't need to be used, and the employment is not suspicious."

Furukawa's heart was touched, and the "boy" in front of him was undoubtedly an excellent city lord!

Coming out of the side hall, Ling Xi took the guards to the lookout.

Standing at the top of the lockdown, you can see the city at a glance.

The lockdown in Layue is like a world of ice and snow, and there is ice everywhere.

A few pedestrians shivered and walked on the road, and the people without spiritual power were uncomfortable, and some people were old and frail and even froze to death.

Ling Xi frowned slightly, remembering that there were a lot of animal skins in the backyard, and in addition to selling them to the Fire Maple Caravan, there were also many that could be made into leather clothes. The demon beast skin can resist the cold to some extent, so he ordered the servant to take it to the central square and give it to the people in the closed city.

The people got the hides for free, and they praised the city lord for his kindness.

Ling Xi didn't expect an unintentional move, but he won the hearts of the people.

In the blink of an eye, it is already the thirtieth month of the lunar month.

Monks live a long life, and occasionally retreat for three or five years, and the years and years are no longer very important to monks.

But for Ling Xi, this was her first New Year in the Yanhuang Continent.

The house is full of lights, and the Ling family has also received a lot of amethyst, and is planning to accumulate a sum of pills and treasures purchased by spar.

Ling Xi looked at all this with a light smile, and suddenly felt a little lost in his heart.