Wang Yuan shook his head, his head lowered.

Hua Rou Mist looked at him, and just wanted to say something, when he saw a drop of water falling into the bowl, he immediately raised his sleeve and wiped his face.

Her mouth opened slightly, and then closed again.

Then, Brother Hao gave him a look.

The atmosphere was quiet all at once.

Only the sound of sucking soup was left.

……

"I'm sorry to make everyone laugh."

Raised his head, his eyes were red, his nose was reddened, and he smiled with a hint of joy and bitterness.

A little person, wrapped in a wide robe, if his parents see it, there is nothing that does not feel distressed.

After all, now, being able to drink a bowl of rabbit broth has become a great enjoyment.

Wang Yuan's mixed mood made him unable to drink a bowl of soup without being shocked no matter what.

This is not just soup, but also a life and a hope.

An obsession that is not willing to be mediocre.

A thought of being reborn from the ashes.

It's a pity, who can read a little spark in this stellar being?

She didn't understand it, but she gave him a chance, gave him the motivation to be reborn and a visible future.

"Brother...... Don't cry...... What are you crying about! ”

Brother Hao, a big man, saw Wang Yuan shed tears, and he couldn't help but feel sad, followed by a sour nose, something moist came out of his eyes.

Some people don't cry no matter how bitter they are.

When I encountered a warm home-like place, my emotions poured out like a broken string on a harp.

Duggle also put down his chopsticks and began to comfort the two clumsily.

Looking at this scene, a warm flow flowed through her heart, but she couldn't smile on her face. Speaking of which, her deep hatred is heavier than Wang Yuan's, but she is lucky and has never worried about food, clothing and livelihood.

But, have you ever thought about it?

What if, she's out of luck?

Perhaps, that flower fat mist is staying in a strange land to sell baked cakes, not warm and full, in this life, he can't save two copper coins, and he can't talk about revenge.

That's most people's lives.

Thinking of this, she smiled bitterly and stared at the suspended oil foam of the soup noodles.

"Wow! It's a shame for the two big men to cry! ”

Brother Hao finished the rabbit broth violently, and he was still shedding tears.

……

Soon, after the rabbit broth was drunk, Brother Hao eased his mood, hugged Wang Yuan's shoulders with a smile, and sang a mountain song out of tune.

Half an hour later, it was getting late, and it was estimated that Qi Yan was about to come back.

Eventually, the group dispersed and went back to their respective homes.

……

While cleaning the dormitory with a sweeping technique, the flower fat mist clears his mind, puts aside his sentimentality, and brings out the plans he is about to make one by one.

First, grow enough vegetables, especially top-filling foods like sweet potatoes.

Secondly, to attract more miscellaneous servants to their "camp".

Again, two days later is the miscellaneous labor assessment test at the beginning of the month, and Canaan will definitely take advantage of this opportunity to target himself with all his might, and all he has to do is to resolve Canaan's conspiracy one by one.

In the end, Canaan completely lost the hearts of the people, walking on thin ice, and could not advance an inch.

This plan is not simple, and it is even extremely risky.

A certain link that is interlocking is very important, and if one link goes wrong, then the plan of the flower fat mist will be completely lost.

Naturally, it will not be so easy to fall into the palm of Canaan's hand and fly out again.

At this point, the first task of the fish resin mist is to do the first two well.

In any case, it is also necessary to get adequate food resources.