In a private room on the second floor of the restaurant opposite the Mobei Mansion, Zi Baifeng sat in the window seat, closing his eyes and recuperating.

At this moment, his consciousness had actually sunk into the demon canon, listening to Xue Congshan's report.

Xue Congshan's journey to explore the land of treasures was not smooth, and he encountered many obstacles.

“...... When I asked him about the Land of Treasures, he suddenly became very wary. The villain is incompetent and disappoints the adults. ”

"It's okay, of course it's suspicious, I'll think of another way. ”

Zi Baifeng did not criticize Xue Congshan.

It is strange in itself that a legend has suddenly become taboo in the mouths of many people, and no one is so secret.

And the rabbit used his charm to charm some people, but he didn't get any useful information.

It seems that this news is not equal, it seems that Xia Junguo's people know more than Shamin.

The only reason must be that the candle dragon has some news.

"It seems that if you want to get accurate news, you must get a breakthrough from Xia Junguo's people. Zi Baifeng said in his heart, others may not know, but those envoys of Xia Junguo must know.

In the middle of the desert, next to a lonely rock in the north wind, Xue Congshan opened his eyes, and then said to the rabbit beside him: "Rabbit, the adult asked you to go back." ”

"Oh yes! Master misses me! Master I love you, Lord Mengmeng, Master I'm here!"

Xue Congshan's face was black, and he watched the rabbit completely ignore others, and jumped and ran away by himself.

"She seems to be going in the wrong direction. A woman in yellow with a long face said.

"Leave her alone!"

After a while, the woman in yellow asked, "Did the Lord really let him go back?"

"No, I made it up. Xue Congshan suddenly grinned.

Although he always walks alone outside throughout the year, he is actually a family man, and this guy Rabbit is too upsetting, so let her go back and bother the adult.

"False Decree, you......" The woman in yellow shook her head.

......

Zi Baifeng cut off contact with Xue Congshan, and continued to look downstairs.

This is located in the center of Mobei Mansion, from here can be a small half of Mobei Mansion into the eyes, among the people walking on the street, there are Han people wearing ordinary clothes, there are wearing Han clothes, but the sand people with deep eyes and high noses, and occasionally one or two people wearing Shamin clothes completely walk by.

These people are very different from each other, and the Han people are reluctant to associate with the sand people who have been Han people, and everyone hides from the sand people.

He saw an old man with a hungry face and thin muscles, who went to a merchant to ask for some water, but was driven out, wiping his parched eyes and crying without tears.

But more often than not, I saw those sand people with hateful eyes, stretching their hands into the arms of others, and even robbing them in the street.

The entire Mobei Mansion was filled with hatred and distorted hostility, and this feeling made Zi Baifeng very uncomfortable.

The aura in the air is also very thin, and the excessively thin aura makes people extremely depressed and irritable, coupled with the pain of starvation, it makes people doubly violent.

Suddenly, there was a commotion downstairs, and a few juniors in the restaurant carried a table and put it outside the door, and a large wooden barrel was placed on the table, shouting loudly: "Porridge, porridge, regardless of the Han people, you can come to get ......."

Before he finished speaking, some people rushed up, squeezed over, and shouted one by one: "Give me, give me!"

The two little two were pushed and pushed back again and again, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't worry, don't worry, the new owner of our restaurant said that everyone has it, whether rich or poor, whether morning or night, as long as you are hungry, you can come to drink porridge, don't worry......"

But the little two were quickly squeezed over, and several people grabbed the bowl with all hands and feet, scrambling to get the porridge from the wooden barrel, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

Three or five minutes later, the barrel was overturned, and the fragrant bibimbap broth was spilled on the ground. Silently put away the barrel, carried it back to the store, and after a while, brought another bucket over, this time a few more people to maintain order, let them line up, one came first come, first served.

But it didn't take long for the team to break up again, and the barrels were overturned again.

Several times, several shopkeepers silently put away the wooden barrels, reloaded the porridge out, and the overturned broth flowed wantonly on the ground, attracting many wild dogs on the ground, and the pungent fragrance filled the entire street.

But on the fifth time, the line finally lined up, although it was crooked, and from time to time there would be disputes due to the reason for cutting the line, but at least there were rules.

I don't know how many people have heard that there is porridge here, and Zi Baifeng saw that even a few guards from the government office had changed their clothes and lined up in line.

Some even brought wooden barrels and planned to take many of them home.

Those shopkeepers didn't care at all, as long as the barrel was empty, they would go in, and after a while, a large bucket would be brought out, and it seemed that in the restaurant behind them, there was an endless amount of broth to distribute to everyone.

"You don't have to worry, it's hot now, the broth is bad and can't drink it will stink, don't take more, the amount of a day is good, tomorrow we will also give porridge, our boss said, from now on, porridge for three years, no matter who comes, no matter how many people come, we must be full." A man stood in the crowd and loudly proclaimed, "Everyone remembers, we are Guixiangju, there is only one Guixiangju in the city now, but soon there will be a second and third Guixiangju, and you can go and ask for free porridge when the time comes! After everyone receives the porridge, remember to go back and tell your neighbors and friends, please try to bring your own utensils." We don't want to make money, we just want to make a good fate, you come to have a fate, and please cherish this fate, don't mess up, don't worry, there are, there are ......"

The corners of Zi Baifeng's mouth hooked up with a smile. After he came to Mobei Prefecture, he had already issued a call to his own forces. After he first went to the Wei family in Beijing, he found that his forces had also become a climate, and any one of them could burst out with powerful power, so he would definitely not despise everyone's power.

The people of the You Shangzong said that there is no market in this world that cannot be explored, only a market that has not been discovered, and they are grinding their fists and planning to do a big job here to develop every cent of the value of the desert.

But this Guixiangju's soup soup is not done by the people of the You Shang Sect, the people of the You Shang Sect are all businessmen, and the businessmen are profit-seeking, this kind of business that only goes in and out, they are unwilling to do it, and the person who presides over the soup soup is actually the Shiyuan Sect.

At the beginning, in order to get in touch with Li Kaishi, he even did not hesitate to send a piece of high-quality ink, which was enough to support the soup porridge for ten days and twenty days.

And this kind of thing is simply low-cost, and it is widely good.

Behind Zi Baifeng, there was an old Taoist priest, who was not the elder of the Shiyuan Sect who was seeking fate? He felt that his cultivation was surging rapidly, and he was so happy that he scratched his ears and cheeks, just like an old monkey, where was there still the slightest fairy wind Dao bone?

"The adult is wise, the adult is too powerful!" Qiu Yuanzi slapped his ass for a while, and was amazed by Zi Baifeng's idea of giving porridge.

Soup soup is just the most basic guarantee, just to fill people's stomachs.

Filling your stomach is only the most basic survival need, and once you fill your stomach, there will be a higher need.

At this time, what Zi Baifeng saw was not the hungry people who filled in their stomachs and smiled, but the group of people who were the most unstable in the entire Mobei Mansion, and suddenly became stable.

At the same time, Zi Baifeng could feel that there was a seed sprouting, and that seed was called "order".

At this moment, soup kitchens have just begun, and no one realizes how many people will be changed by this small initiative.

Many people think that soup kitchens only breed lazy people, and that people will get something for nothing.

That's because people are too poor, too barren, don't know how to live, don't know how to have a higher quality of life.

For the vast majority of people in Mobei Prefecture, being able to fill their stomachs is already their lifelong pursuit.

But Zi Baifeng will let them see how happy and colorful human life can be.

Lazy people also have the right to survive, but only those who work hard can live better and happier.

Regardless of whether Zi Baifeng has mastered Mobei Prefecture now, this is what he has to do.

The sycophants who asked for fate were too numb, Zi Baifeng enjoyed it for a while, and he couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to find a chance to leave. But he happened to see several envoys from Xia Junguo walking downstairs, and Zi Baifeng saw that the direction they were going in happened to be Mobei Mansion.

It was really a pillow for sleeping, Zi Baifeng shuffled the cards casually, took the card "Law Net" in his hand, said hello, and quickly went downstairs and chased after him from behind.

When he entered the mansion, he saw An Gongzi coming over, and when he saw Zi Baifeng, An Gongzi was immediately overjoyed and said, "Brother Wu!"

"Brother An. Zi Baifeng smiled faintly, wanting to shirk the past, but Gongzi An grabbed him and said, "Brother Wu, I didn't see you when I went to the inn where you stayed in the morning, but now I can see you, who wrote the poem you told me last time?" ”

Zi Baifeng shook his head lightly twice, did not break free, and shook his head helplessly, it seems that this opportunity is going to be missed.

After he communicated with An Daren yesterday, An Daren admired him a lot, and insisted on introducing him to meet An Gongzi, and he talked with An Gongzi freely. First, Zi Baifeng likes An Gongzi's personality quite a lot, and secondly, it is inconvenient for him to reveal his identity now, if he has An Gongzi as a friend, many things will be much more convenient, so the two sides chatted for a while, and they became good friends with each other.

Zibai said: "I don't live in the inn now, I just bought the restaurant opposite, and now I live there." ”

An Gongzi sighed: "Brother Wu is different, such a big restaurant, I will buy it when I say it, when I also have the courage of Brother Wu, I don't have to let my father worry about me so much." ”

"Brother An's true temperament will definitely have a great achievement in the future. "Zibai wind channel.

The two of them stood there and chattered for a long time, and Zi Baifeng had completely lost the trace of the two of them.