"Wait!" A delicate female voice came from afar, and it was the girl behind the three sons.

"Who did I say? Yong Ling'er! Don't think that if you fall in love with Brother Wang, you can't control the affairs of our Boss Li. Although he said so, the greasy strong man was still a bit of a mouse-thrower, and the hand holding the dagger was slightly retracted.

"You can try!" Yong Ling'er changed her previous submissiveness in front of the officer, straightened her body and said coldly.

"You come with me." Yong Ling'er looked at the third son and said, and after speaking, she walked straight forward through the team of greasy and strong men.

"Sorry, let me go! Big brother, you're in my way! Achim and Miko followed suit, and caught up with the girl.

"What do you call it?" Yong Ling'er asked succinctly.

"Li Gang!" The two replied in unison.

After speaking, Achim looked at the third son strangely, and said, Okay, my name is Li Gang, and your name is Li Ming?

"I'm the tank of the water tank." The third son did not panic and explained slowly.

Yong Ling'er smiled, "You shouldn't be ordinary people, right?" But there are so many people in heaven here, and if you want food, you have to exchange your life! And I have food......" Speaking of this, Yong Ling'er turned around and stared at Sanzi and Achim.

"And ...... we?" Achim paused as he spoke, looking at Yong Ling'er with an inquiring eye.

"You must have seen those people just now! The dog leg of the No. 2 camp manager of the ten camps in the outer city of Xiushui Gathering Area is incapable, but others have a trace of incense and favor with the camp manager, and with this, as long as they don't rebel here, there is no problem to kill one or two people. Saying that, Yong Ling'er looked at Sanzi and Achim with good-looking eyes, as if to say yes, it's the two of you.

"If he kills me, can't we kill him?" Miko lowered his voice and leaned closer to make a slashing gesture.

"Yes, but you're almost something." Yong Ling'er's smile became meaningful.

"I know, but we're not bad with you." Achim also came over from the side, looking like a treacherous and cunning man.

"On the way, it's not in vain that I protected you once." Yong Ling'er smiled and patted Sanzi and Achim's shoulders with both hands.

Originally, it may not be possible to shoot on tiptoe with Yong Ling'er's height, but the third son and Achim both bent down appropriately at the same time, which allowed Yong Ling'er's little hand to fall smoothly.

"You will follow me in the future, I think you also saw it just now, my good friend is one of the four major military commanders in the outer city, and it is not as simple as being a step older than the camp director." Yong Ling'er said, the corners of her mouth curled.

"Do as you command!" Miko and Achim shouted in unison, like two dogs.

"It's just ......, since you're already so good, then we can't do anything for you!" Achim frowned, as if he was puzzled.

"There is an old saying in the East, it is good to say that those who do things with color will love it when they are in decline!" Yong Ling'er turned around and continued to walk forward, "Besides, as a celestial being, you have more places to use, follow me!" ”

The third son and Achim followed Yong Ling'er all the way, through several chaotic sheds where sewage flowed, and came to a relatively clean street. There was a large warehouse at the end of the street, and there was a long queue at the door of the warehouse, each with a paper ticket in his hand, and beside the line lay many pale people, their eyes staring straight at the door of the warehouse, and they were so hungry that they couldn't make a sound.

Yong Ling'er led the three sons, and they didn't have to queue up, they went directly to the warehouse gate, and before they could get closer, they saw a fierce and vicious strong man slap a skinny little boy to the ground. The third son looked grim, his fists clenched, and if Achim hadn't grabbed him with one hand, he might have rushed up.

"Damn it, do you think this is a good hall?" The strong man shouted.

"Please, uncle, my sister is dying of hunger! Please! The boy wept and pleaded, and kowtowed.

"Nima!" The strong man was not only not impressed, but also kicked him more than three meters away.

The boy looked eight or nine years old, and he was unconscious on the spot, and no one went up to check on it, as if it were just a trivial matter.

"What's going on?" At this moment, a lame man came out of the warehouse with a cane and asked with a displeased expression. The people who followed behind him were the same people who were embarrassed by the third son at the gate of the camp.

"It's nothing, there's a troublemaker, but I've already sent it away." The strong man who distributed the food saw that it was Boss Li who came out, and quickly stood up respectfully and replied.

"Go ahead!" The lame Li nodded at the strong man, and then shouted at the people in line: "Want to make trouble? Don't look at how many heads you have."

Everyone in line lowered their heads, and no one dared to take a stubble.

"What a majesty! Boss Lee. At this moment, Yong Linger walked to the warehouse and said with a smile.

Lame Lee hasn't spoken yet? The greasy strong man behind him who had just stopped the three sons at the gate of the camp spoke first, "Brother Li, it's those two miscellaneous pieces, and this biaozi!" They ......"

Before he finished speaking, the lame Li turned around and slapped the strong man in the face, directly pumping the strong man more than three meters away, and fainted after a few spins on the ground.

The crowd was silent for a while, but he didn't expect that the lame Li was still a strength evolutionary.

"What you can't teach, no one can say!" After speaking, the lame Li turned his head and smiled at Yong Ling'er: "It turned out that Sister Ling'er was here, Brother Wang has been fine recently, you said that my legs and feet are inconvenient, and it is not good to visit every day." Many misunderstandings in the past were Lao Li, I was blinded by desire for a while, please don't mind. Otherwise, today I will give you 50 contribution points, and the previous things will pass, what do you think? ”

Hearing the 50 contribution points, the crowd was in an uproar, after all, the food received by one contribution point is enough for a family of three to eat for one day, and it can be eaten for two days if you eat tightly, which is 50 contribution points! Some people's eyes are green.

Yong Linger didn't answer, but handed the contribution coupon in her hand that was originally given to her by the officer to the third son.

The third son hurriedly took it and walked to the table where the grain was exchanged, and threw the coupon up, "If it's good, thirty catties of bread, meat, and fruit each, and you have to refund me 50 contribution points." ”

"This ......!" The strong man who exchanged food was a little stupid, the value of these things is more than 100 contribution points, and he has to return 50? The strong man looked at the lame Li with a look of help aggrievedly, no longer as fierce as he was just now.

"Brother Wang, let me tell you, don't be ignorant!" Yong Ling'er also spoke on the side at this time, and glanced at the third son after speaking. She was actually stunned when she heard this, but the third son is now her person, so she can only go up with her head.

The lame Li stared at Yong Ling'er for a while before saying to the strong man who distributed the food: "Do as he says!" ”

"Brother Wang's lifting can't be ignored! But I hope you don't overdo it, after all, I also have a backstage. The lame Li Feng smiled lightly at Yong Ling'er, turned around and walked in again.