Everyone was stunned for a moment, Jack raised his head and smiled, and said, "It's almost over, let's go rest when we're done!"

"it! Everybody come to me, hurry up!"

Hou Bufan's angry words made everyone stop what they were doing, and they rushed over one after another, surrounding the surroundings.

"Now follow my orders, everyone goes to the front to get something to eat, if anyone doesn't eat, they won't be allowed to work here in the future!"

This sentence really worked, and with a few people taking the lead, everyone rushed to the food, grabbed the dry and cold steamed buns and sent them to their mouths.

After knowing that it was not okay to let them eat these, he used his internal strength and shouted: "Everyone must chew slowly, and they can only eat one steamed bun!"

After arranging them, they hurriedly appeared outside and ordered the soldiers outside to make a delicious broth in the shortest possible time.

Back inside, someone has already finished eating steamed buns and wants to go back inside to continue working.

"Everyone, don't go back to work, stay here and rest honestly!"

"King of the backer, why don't you let the old man continue to work, seeing that it is about to be completed, what are you here to make trouble?"

"Master Bao, look at the people around you, look at you, if you let you finish it, I can guarantee that most of them will die of overwork!"

Seeing Hou Bufan's excited appearance, Bao Longhao reacted, looked at the people around him carefully, raised his hand and looked at his arm, and stood in place without saying a word.

"Master, I can understand your feelings! But you also have to think about everyone's health! You are all tired, once there is an accident on the battlefield, who will repair it, who will make new weapons?"

"Brothers, do as the king says! Everyone immediately go back to sleep!"

"Don't worry, don't worry! Everyone will rest in place first, and then drink the steaming broth, wash up, and go to sleep!"

As soon as the soldiers guarding the place told the fireheads what they had heard, they immediately made a number of cauldrons and began to stew the delicious broth.

In order to speed up the speed of the broth stewing, all those in this group who had a little internal strength joined in the boiling process, and forced the broth that took three hours to make to be completed in one hour and forty-five minutes.

The Firehead Army has worked hard for this, and in the end, it is the surrounding soldiers who help deliver it.

The masters, who had been tired for more than a month, drank two bowls of broth each, and then returned to their simple accommodations, washed hastily, and soon most of them fell asleep.

Hou Bufan stood outside the cave with satisfaction, looked at the soldiers standing guard, they had also lost a lot of weight, and said softly: "You guys also go down to rest, I will stand guard for you!"

"The king of the backer can't help it, he can't help it!"

"I told you to rest, didn't you hear? Also, let the surrounding dark whistle brothers also go to rest, today until tomorrow morning, I will be enough alone!"

The soldiers had no choice but to leave, and after the crowds of people returned to their resting place, someone said: "There is such a backer king, there is an emperor who loves the people like a son, why worry that the flame empire like a robber will not be destroyed, why not usher in a peaceful and prosperous era!"

His words really resonated with everyone, and they were excited for a long time, and everyone slowly fell asleep.

Hou Bufan stood on a low place, watching every move around him with a wary expression, and stood for nearly twenty hours before entering the cave.

Sure enough, after more than 20 hours of rest, the complexion on the faces of this group of people was much better, and after immediately asking the people outside to eat, they found that today's food was particularly rich, there were actually three meat dishes, one vegetarian dish, and a big bowl of snow-white fish soup.

"Bring me a bowl!"

"Hell, the king!"

"Don't be nervous, it's a pity to be careful to spill!"

The man in his thirties immediately took a bowl and gave him a copy and handed it to him very respectfully.

"Well, it's delicious!

"The master and I are in charge of the taste, and the other brothers will help with it!"

"Your master is there, I want to meet him!"

"Master, the backer king is looking for you, come here!"

"Xiaoguang, what the hell are you howling, I haven't finished it here! Who did you just say want to see me?"

Zhen Xiaoguang was about to answer, but Hou Bufan made a gesture to shut up, stood up and walked behind the old man, and whispered: "Don't be busy when you are old, everyone has eaten almost enough!"

"And the backer hasn't eaten! I've got to make something better and bring it to him!"

"Thank you for the kindness of the old gentleman, I have already eaten!"

The old man turned around at this time, and the big soup spoon in his hand fell down, but fortunately, Hou Bufan moved quickly and caught it, otherwise he would have to smash his feet.

"Damn, the king of the mountain!" just shouted to play, but the old man in his fifties was in tears, kneeling directly in front of him, and kept kowtowing.

"Old man, old man, what are you doing, get up, get up!"

"If it weren't for you, I'm afraid Xiaoguang and I would have died long ago!"

"What the hell is going on!"

The old man wiped away his tears and said with a little choked up: "Old Chi Bao, it turned out to be the people near Haiyan City, and later he was driven to Haiyan City, which has become a ghost town, by Wu Feizhong, who was killed by the sky. We all thought we would die there, but we didn't expect it to be the happiest place for the poor people. ......”

"Chi Lao, thank you for everything you have done for me Hou Bufan, I don't know how to repay you!" Because Chi Bao told him just now that the people of Haiyan City heard the news that he was dead, and three respected old gentlemen died of anger immediately.

Later, there were more people who became ill with grief because of this incident, and in less than half a year, the entire Haiyan City cried to death two hundred and thirty-two people.

After standing in place for a few minutes, he immediately asked Chi Bao to sit down, suddenly knelt in front of him, kowtowed heavily, and cried and said: "I, Hou Bufan, thank you for everything you have done for me! I am a person of great sin, and please forgive me from the people of Haiyan City!"

"King of the Mountain, what are you talking about! Without you, none of the 190,000 people in the entire Haiyan City would have survived to a peaceful and prosperous era! All this is your credit, and you have done something immeasurably meritious!" Zhen Xiaoguang said with a deep smile on his face, but with tears in his eyes.

All the people had already gathered around, and after understanding what was going on, their respect for Hou Bufan deepened a little.

"Chi Lao, Xiaoguang, you work hard, when the Burning Sun Empire is defeated, I will let you go to my backer king's mansion to be the head chef!"

"Yes, I will do a good job!" Zhen Xiaoguang replied happily.

"Chi Lao, I still have something to trouble you!"

"The king of the backers commands!"

"The people in it are very important, you try to get as much nutritious stuff as possible for them to eat, the soup at each meal is the top priority, be sure to get it well!"

"Don't worry! I'll take care of them!"

Bidding farewell to the defenders in the mountains, Hou Bufan returned to the big tent, happened to meet the Buddha shrine, and after chatting about the current situation, he told him about his previous experience.