Mocheng is not big or small, with a permanent population of 1,100 people, don't look at the small number, but this is only the "master".

The subordinates, slaves, guards, etc., owned by the master, are not counted.

In other words, these "possessions" do not count their fate, and they are killed if they are killed, and they can be negotiated with their owners.

Of course, even the master will die anytime and anywhere in the Ink Desolation Realm, and then the property will be divided.

Night Creek suddenly, a proper slavery system.

Slave owners had all the rights, and the only thing they had to do was to defend the city.

Here's what the general said: "Alas, I didn't make it in time. Once upon a time, the ink desolation was desolate, and the most ferocious wild thing was a third-order tiger and wolf and the like, we wanted to go how we wanted, and we could grab whatever meat we wanted. Ever since some idle people have been raising demon beasts, demon beasts, demon flowers, and demon grass here—"

"Closer to home, all newcomers must participate in the monthly siege of the city. You have come on a good day, and you have only fought back two days ago, and in twenty-eight days you will have to go to war. ”

Xiao Baobao: "All the cities in the Mohuang are like this?" ”

"Yes. But the days are a little different. ”

Xiao Baobao frowned: "Once a month, it's too frequent, how can you cultivate?" ”

The general sneered: "Otherwise, don't come to the Ink Wasteland, those who can come to the Ink Waste can cultivate with peace of mind outside?" Or get more slaves and let them guard the city for you. There is a contract, and I am not afraid that they will not be able to do it. ”

"If you have the responsibility to defend the city, you just need to keep the piece assigned to you."

Xiao Baobao nodded thoughtfully and offered filial piety.

The general was well fed and drunk, and swaggered away.

Xiao Baobao smiled lightly: "This person, put us together." The most important thing was not said. ”

What the?

"Master and servant. We're new here, and we have no relatives and no cause. When a newcomer comes to such a bad place, can he stay in a guest house and buy a cave mansion like normal outside? Are we masters or servants? ”

No return is faint: "I have been targeted for a long time." By the time we killed his flying bull, he had already sent a message to the city. Now, there are three groups of people lying in ambush outside. ”

Xiao Baobaomo, well, I rely on my brain, and others rely on my strength.

Everyone is looking at Night Creek, next, what to do?

Yexi smiled: "Look at what I'm doing, we're here to do serious things, not to enjoy happiness." ”

Then the conversation changed: "Of course, if you can enjoy happiness, of course, you must enjoy happiness, and if you can enjoy first-class happiness, you can't enjoy second-class happiness." ”

The eyes lit up, so—

"There is a city lord's mansion, senior brother is familiar with being a city lord."

In half a day, the city lord's mansion changed hands, and the image of the new city lord was erected high in the air in the center of the city.

General Scholar was dumbfounded for a long time, and wiped his face: "Rub." ”

Honestly go to meet Xiao Baobao.

Alas, overnight, the world changed, and that's what it said.

People of status came to pay their respects.

Xiao Baobao said brightly: "The position of the city lord is virtuous, and those who are not satisfied can come." ”

Everyone looked at each other.

If you have that heart or not that guts, the original city lord is stronger than them, and the result? It's just a day.

The wicked also have brains.

Hold it for now.

With a place to stay, Night Creek connects with bamboo.

"I'm in the ink wilderness, Mocheng City Lord's Mansion."

Bamboo: "Huh? Abducted someone's youngest son? ”

Yexi has a black face, and his eyes are unparalleled very quickly.

"When are you coming?"

"Wait."

In this way, three beast tides were repulsed.

After growing insight, the demon beast group and the demon beast group are just the demon beast group, and the largest number of them are all kinds of plants with teeth and claws.

Zombies vs Plants?

Every time Xiao Baobao, the city lord, took his poor and more than a dozen weak "human races" to charge at the front line, all kinds of demon heads, demon heads, flower heads, and tree heads flew around, which was very shocking to Mocheng and others, so that Mocheng had a very peaceful life.

Finally, one day, the bamboo volley appeared in the City Lord's Mansion and looked at the night stream lightly.

At that time, Ye Xiaofeng and Xiao Xiaoshen were surrounded by the fence, and there was a whistle hanging on the neck of the empty Xiaopi to look left and right seriously, Rong Xiaosi Rong Xiaonian stuck out his tongue and lined up at the entrance of the fence, and Mu Xiaoqing was around the fence as a cushion.

Fourteen gentlemen sat on the big chairs around them, reclining or lying, none of them were walking upright, even Ming Chan stared at the field, and the string of Buddha beads was rolled to his arms.

Yexi's guy even rested one leg on the handrail, holding the wine jar in one hand, and roared: "Shang, Ye Xiaofeng, peck him, peck him, peck him hard!" ”

Xiao Baobao was not far behind: "Xiao Xiaoshen, take him, take him, take him." ”

Jin Feng: "Who changed the bet?" Who changed the bet? ”

Cangzhi: "Why can't my Gu worm end?" ”

Empty Quack: "Die, we don't have any bugs to feed your bugs." ”

Feng Tu: "My night Xiaofeng has won." ”

Xiao Baobao: "That's not necessarily. ”

No return: "It's just a chicken." ”

Feng Tu: "Which one are you?" ”

Mu Li: "Rong Xiaosi Rong Xiaonian is obviously cheating, I will suffer a little bit and let my family Mu Xiaoqing treat them." ”

Rong Wushuang: "Phew, why don't you say that my family's thoughts and thoughts are not as big as your family's head?" ”

Ming Chan: "I changed the note, I voted for Xiao Xiaoshen." ”

Xiao Baobao: "There is vision. ”

Yexi: "You're looking for death." ”

In the circle, Xiaofeng Xiao Xiao Xiao Ash has not yet decided the winner, and there is already a scuffle in the stands.

The bamboo watched them quietly like that, and when they stopped, they let out a sigh.

Yexi was excited, slowly turned his head, and made a surprise gesture: "Mr. is back." ”

Rub, is it a ghost?

The children stood up together, those who had seen it knew the means of bamboo, and those who had not seen it did not dare to gasp for breath when they saw the reaction of the returnless phoenix.

The little characters swished and hid behind their respective parents, trembling, only Ye Xiaofeng squatted at the foot of the night stream and hesitated to step forward and was afraid.

Yexi flattered: "It's hard work, sit down." ”

Go up and sit down with the bamboo.

Bamboo flicked his sleeves in disgust: "Stay away from me, the bad breath on my body is dead." ”

I walked to the big circle chair where Yexi was sitting and sat down, nodding my chin.

"You, stand up."

Yexi, who had helped the empty Yexi, touched his nose, stood back in line, and smiled dryly: "Follow the customs of the country, we are too clean, how can we lead a city." ”

"Huh."

Yexi didn't dare to say anything, so she raised her chest and raised her head to close her abdomen.

Suddenly, I felt that the bamboo in front of me couldn't be provoked, so I would show her if it wasn't suitable. Tsk, where is this traumatic?

The bamboo didn't speak, he sat straight, his faint eyes swept one by one, swept back and forth, and the little friends didn't even dare to shiver.

Woo, why is Mr. Xi'er so terrible?

Yexi's scalp is numb, what is the bamboo for?

"Okay."

For a long time, the corners of Zhuzi's mouth curved slightly, which was considered to give a good face.

Yexi hurriedly laughed, and before he could open his mouth to flatter, Bamboo's gaze had already fallen on the empty air.

"Little beast, come here."

With a light flutter, it was not weaker than the thunder that fell on the air, and his eyes slowly turned to Yexi's face, and he was full of tears.

Dear, I'm afraid of wow.

Yexi gave an encouraging look, don't be afraid, bamboo is a good person... bar.

It's impossible not to be afraid of emptiness, woo, call people little beasts.

No, in the past... I don't have the guts.

The toes move forward, one move after another, slower than the turtle Xiaoyuan.

The bamboo didn't urge, and when she grinded for a long time, she was still three meters away from him, and she refused to step forward an inch.

Uh, it's only a meter out of the queue...

Looking from behind, the empty figure was crumbling, and everyone only had sympathy, and no one dared to come forward.

Empty and bitter, of course, such an inch of movement will damage her demon emperor's face, but she can't help it, this mysterious gentleman has put too much pressure on her, like a wall, a heavy wall, every inch entered, there was a wall pressing on her.

Woo, what did she do wrong? She's just a child!