Chapter 563: It's a bunch of waste

"This fruit..."
Han lived up to eat several dragon fruits in succession, and did not feel anything at first. Later, the more I felt, the more profound mysterious energy was in my body, as if I had absorbed the black stone. There was a cold breath all over my body, and I felt very comfortable. .
　　 "Haha, how is it, delicious? This is my newly cultivated variety. If you feel delicious, take some more to the front line, which is also good for cultivation."
　　 Lin Beichen was proud and proud.
　　 Han couldn't help but smiled and said, "Actually I have something to ask for..."
Lin Beichen interrupted directly, rare and serious and said: "I Lin Beichen is in this world, there are very few friends who really make friends, old Han you count, our brothers, don't say the word "Qiu", what do you want , Say directly, as long as I have."
　　 Han was stunned and nodded heavily.
"It's about [Beichen Pill], this pill is simply an essential artifact for marching wars. The frontline battle situation is complex and changes rapidly. Sometimes, once the supply can't keep up, soldiers have to fight hungry and hurt their morale. , And [Beichen Pill] has a special effect and is easy to carry..."
When 　　 said it, Han lived and glowed in his eyes.
　　 Lin Beichen promised: "I will give you ten thousand first."
　　 Han lived dumbfounded: "One...one, one, ten thousand?"
Lin Beichen explained: "Old Han, it's not that the brothers don't insist on loyalty. It is still limited by the output. You have to go too quickly. So, wait a while, my side is stable, the output has kept up, I will send someone to send some to the front."
　　 "No no no..."
　　 Han quickly waved his hand and said, "I mean, there are too many. I was only going to prepare a few hundred, and one thousand died. I know that some of the pills are very precious."
　　 Lin Beichen laughed: "The family, don't speak two words. In addition, I have prepared some gifts for you."
　　 said, directly took out a pair of light gray wristbands.
　　 This is what he got by licking the bag when he blocked the Hai master in the first line.
　　 This pair of bracers is a storage treasure.
　　 The storage space inside is not small. The original Haizhu, gems, Haizu cultivation methods, etc. were all used by Lin Beichen waste.
　　 Today, one of the two storage bracers contains basic earthen cultivation secrets, as well as ripe dragon fruit, bananas, winter dates and other fruits, and corresponding seeds.
　　 And the other one contained [high-grade black stone].
　　 Han took over the wristband and watched carefully, then looked up at Lin Beichen.
　　Lin Beichen's smile was called a pure face, and even the smile folds were full of truth, goodness and beauty.
He said frankly: "I'm very stingy when you look at me like that, but it depends on who is right, a thousand pounds of black stone, and those fruits, which are good for cultivation. Among them, you can try to plant the seeds on the front line in the north. If it comes out, it will be a reward."
　　 Han lived up to the serious and honest thing: "I never think you stole."
　　Lin Beichen smiled and said: "Haha, don't don't, I still admit that I stumble..."
　　 said, took out another storage bag, and said: "This is the gift I prepared for General Ling Chi and General Noon. Please take it for me."
　　Han lived up with a trace of unexpected expression on his face.
　　Lin Beichen looked at his cousin wrong and quickly explained: "I didn't want to marry the girl in the early morning, so I only pleased the two great uncles. Don't get me wrong."
　　 Han held up his eyebrows.
　　O???.
　　 gave Lin Beichen an expression of "I understand".
　　 Lin Beichen:,,???,,?
　　You know an egg, you.
Ugh.
　　Forget it.
　　 The explanation is unclear.
　　 Yellow mud is applied to the crotch, not just but also shit.
　　 This night, the two had been chatting in the big account until the middle of the night.
At midnight, Han stood up and said goodbye.
　　 At this time, 10,000 [Beichen Pills] are also ready.
When he went out, he remembered another thing and said, "Yes, I have a dead comrade named Xiao Ye. Now he is transferred back to Zhaohui City, a guardian commander of the Kuroshio War Department in the city. I am familiar with the internal situation of Zhao Huijun. If you have any help to mediate, you can go to him. I have greeted Xiao Ye."
　　 This is a bad thing.
　　 But for Lin Beichen, Han could not help but finally made an exception.
　　 "Xiao Ye?"
　　 Lin Beichen said: "I have some impressions. It was the uncle who led us outside the city that day."
　　 Han lived up to the point of crying and laughing: "Brother Xiao is just a little anxious, but actually only 21 years old."
　　After explaining this, Han turned around and left.
　　 Lin Beichen has been sending him out of Yunmeng camp.
　　……
　　……
　　 The second day.
　　 The sky is covered with fine snowflakes.
　　 The temperature is cold, almost dripping into ice.
　　Gong Gong prepared the carriage, and waited until noon, Lin Beichen woke up, washed up, took two maids, got into the carriage, and left Yunmeng Camp, and went to the inner city.
　　Some things must go into the city to go through.
　　 After a moment.
　　 paid the entrance fee for one silver coin, and the carriage drove through the door of the third wall and roared in.
　　 "It really is more prosperous than the second city."
　　 Lin Beichen looked through the dark colored glass carriage glass.
　　 The streets are neat and the ground is covered with blue bricks.
　　There are residential buildings with different shapes on both sides of the exposed surface.
　　 There are also large and small shops, it seems that the business is actually good.
　　 Lin Beichen's eyes looked at the pedestrians on the street.
　　 Although these people's clothes are not expensive, at least they can have cotton clothes to cover the body to keep out the cold, and their faces are not as hungry as those of the second-city residents. At least they have some ruddy looks.
　　A city wall seems to separate heaven and hell.
　　 Both sides of the street have the voice of vendors, early, embroidery, armor, weapons, ready-made clothes, rouge gouache, etc., all kinds of goods are available.
　　 And most of the shops seem to be doing well.
　　 "Isn't there a shortage of supplies in Chaohui City?"
　　Lin Beichen looked at the quite lively street and couldn't help sighing: "It seems that the only shortage is the millions of refugees in the second city."
　　 These days, the urban management team established by Wang Zhong has not been idle.
　　 In fact, many people have been scattered in the dark, and they are trying to figure out the situation in the second urban area.
　　 All kinds of news are continuously gathered into Lin Beichen's luxurious account.
　　Daily Qian Qian and Qian Qian, when Lin Beichen massaged his legs and washed his feet, he would read these messages to him.
　　 So in a few days, Lin Beichen's understanding of the Second City District is probably more clear than the official.
　　 Matryoshka surrounds the second inner city of Mie Inner City. The area is the largest among all the cities and the land is sparsely populated.
　　 has now accommodated more than three million refugees.
Half of them came from the Hai occupation area south of Zhaohui City, about 30% of the remaining half were the provincial capital poor who originally lived in this area, and the other 70% were due to poverty and land, midnight Merge and lost the support of life, and had to retreat from the third urban area of ​​the poor civilians.
　　 The official governance of the Second City District is just superficial.
　　 Seemingly stable.
　　 The tide was surging secretly, and people died every day.
　　It is not an exaggeration to say that the Second City District is an extra-legal place.
　　 And the third urban area in front of him gave Lin Beichen a feeling of prosperity, similar to that of the former Yunmeng City, and it was more clean and orderly.
　　On the faces of pedestrians in the streets, I don't see much fear and fear of war...
　　 It is not surprising to think about it.
　　 The vastness of the second urban area is like a vacuum zone, blocking the sound of war shouting killed by the Hai people during the offensive day and night.
　　Many residents of the Third District have been freed from their initial fears, deliberately or unintentionally diminished the haze of war!
　　The businesswomen did not know the hatred of the country, so they sang after the river.
　　Most people in the third city are roughly like this.
　　 Even if it is about the mobilization of war, it has never stopped within the urban area.
　　 But gradually, the war became a business.
　　 For example
　　 "To raise money for the soldiers on the city wall, everyone has money to give money, something to come out..."
　　 "One copper plate is not too small, but one thousand gold coins is not too much."
　　 "If you donate ten gold coins, you will receive a medal of outstanding citizen honor issued by Zhaohui Military Department."
　　 "The soldiers on the city wall cannot be allowed to bleed, sweat and freeze."
　　 One after another, shouting, came from the street in front.
　　 is a group of innocent young students, holding a self-made donation box, waving a small slogan, walking in the middle of the street, soliciting donations from pedestrians.
　　 Oh, a group of idealistic teenagers.
　　 "This noble, please give a little love to the soldiers on the wall."
A little loli student with a pair of ponytails wearing a patched junior college uniform, I don’t know which college student in the city, blocked Lin Beichen’s carriage, with eyes, staring at the carriage door, timid and authentic. .
"His mother……"
　　 Lin Beichen was thinking about his big things in the carriage. When the carriage suddenly stopped, his thoughts were interrupted, and he suddenly did not hit a place. Pushing the car door would show a self-cultivation of a dude.
　　 But when his eyes fell on the little ponytails, the following words suddenly choked.
　　 is so beautiful.
　　 is a bit familiar.
　　 seems to have been seen somewhere.
　　 Such a cute and pretty girl, will you cry for a long time with a punch?
　　 "Brother, donate some money to the soldiers."
　　 The little girl looked up and looked at Lin Beichen with and white eyes, and smiled sweetly.
　　 Lin Beichen touched his chin and said with a smile: "Tell me what your name is, I will donate ten gold coins."
　　 Qian Qian and the flamboyant and pretty little goose egg in the car's face suddenly appeared coquettish.
　　Master.
　　 There are two of us by your side.
　　The coachman Gong Gong's eyebrows moved slightly, but his eyes and noses and noses and noses and eyes and noses and noses and eyes and noses and noses and noses and noses and noses and noses and eyes looked at him again and again.
　　 Little ponytail loli seems to have no sense of vigilance, saying: "My name is..."
　　 "Don't tell him."
　　 came next to Qing Yue's crisp female voice.
However, a tall female student came over and stopped in front of the little ponytail Loli, staring at Lin Beichen with a serious look like a female Tyrannosaurus Rex, and said, "If you donate, donate Don’t donate if you don’t want to donate. I warn you not to hit my sister Lu Lingxin’s idea..."
　　 Finally, she suddenly realized what she said, and the words came to an abrupt end.
　　O·(????????????)?o·??
　　 It seems...
　　 Just now...
　　Is it leaking?
　　 exposed the careful name?
　　 And behind the double ponytail little loli, a black line hung from his forehead, slowly covering his bright and fair forehead.
　　? (????)!
　　 is worthy of being a victorious male sister.
　　 Daily operation.
　　 got used to it.
　　 Lin Beichen was dumbfounded, his face could not help showing a hint of ridicule.
　　 "Ahhhhhhhhh..."
　　Tall female student finally responded.
　　 "Ah, hurry, you don't hear anything, forget it."
　　Tall girls are crazy and authentic.
　　 Lin Beichen smiled, took out ten gold coins, gave a flick, drew a beautiful golden arc in the air, and fell one by one into the box in the arms of the little ponytail Lolita Ling.
　　 "May the lord of the sword bless the warriors on the wall."
　　 Lin Beichen nodded very gentleman, then sat back in the car.
　　 The carriage moves forward.
　　 There was a conversation between two female students.
　　 "Ah, be careful, I'm extremely sorry, I really didn't mean it..."
　　 "It's okay to beat the male sister, that big brother is not a bad guy."
"He's not a bad person yet? Don't look at him as handsome, with a sly look on his face, and be careful. As your best friend, I have to remind you that you must be careful of men who are conspiracy, you in the end Do you know how attractive you look to those smelly men, enough to make them animalistic?"
　　 "It's not as terrible as you said, win the male sister."
　　 "That's so scary."
　　 "Anla Anla, I will pay attention."
　　 "Yes, that big pervert just seemed to have donated ten gold coins."
　　 "Ah, yeah, you want to give a big brother an honorary citizen badge... Big brother, etc."
　　 "Quick chase."
　　 Lin Beichen was sitting in the carriage with a faint smile on his face.
　　Lv Lingxin?
　　If there is no wrong guess, the little ponytail loli should be Lu Lingzhu's sister.
　　Although the age difference is a bit big, it looks really similar.
　　 So that he was guessing at the first glance at Little Loli.
　　Yang Shenzhou, holding Lu Lingzhu's ashes, came to the third city area and was going to see Lu Lingzhu's family. He didn't know how the matter was handled. Three days have passed, and there is no news.
　　 However, there is no problem with Dai Zichun's elder brother.
　　 Lin Beichen's biggest worry is that after Yang Shenzhou lost his lover, he also lost the motivation to live, and his life was born.
　　Lv Lingzhu is not a great man.
　　 But she is definitely a real warrior.
　　People like Lin Beichen are willing to donate ten gold coins because of Lu Lingzhu's factors.
　　 The carriage did not stop.
　　Two female students who chased the carriage soon disappeared.
"Master, according to the plan, we first go to the Executive Office to apply for the establishment of the college’s land, and then go to the shrine in the fourth city district. However, just now the news came from Wang Guanjia. I have already arranged a table, why not let me take you to the Star Picking Tower next to the Executive Hall..."
　　Gong Gong's voice came in.
　　 "What time is it, the office of the Executive Office has not yet opened, and the efficiency is too low."
　　 Lin Beichen vomited.
　　 Gong Gong did not explain anything.
　　 Of course, the truth is that you have fallen asleep too late, the executive hall is a lunch break, and there is still half an hour before the afternoon opening.
　　 After a moment.
　　Xing Xinglou arrived.
　　 Lin Beichen walked out of the carriage and looked up, two words appeared in his mind
　　 lying trough.
so high.
It is actually a 16-storey civil building, carved jade masonry, mahogany inlay, blessed with a black pattern, and there is a faint energy shield flowing far beyond any building that Lin Beichen has seen after crossing this world. .
　　 The general office of the administration hall of Zhaohui City, built in the core area of ​​the third city district, has a hundred years of history, and the most prosperous surroundings.
　　 And this picking tower has the tallest city in the third district.
　　 is rumored to belong to the master of the province.
　　 Qianqian and Qianqian, two maids, were also shocked.
　　 Gong Gong came forward and reported the box number. The second owner of his own shop came up to guide him and took the "alchemy floating ladder" like a god-like elevator. He came to the 12th floor and entered the lobby.
　　 The hall is not small enough to accommodate a hundred people.
　　 The so-called private room is actually a table space divided by a hollow screen, which is not sealed and the sound insulation effect is not good.
　　 Lin Beichen didn't care.
　　Because the wine and food in Star Picking Tower is indeed Wansheng Building far beyond Yunmeng City, he was indulged in it all at once, and he quickly ate up without hesitation.
Especially the specialty product [Star Brew], it is sweet and long, and the taste is wonderful. Although it is a little more expensive, one jar of wine and one gold coin, but it makes Lin Beichen overjoyed. .
　　Because it is lunch time, the building is extremely lively.
　　 "In my opinion, the Hai tribe can't bear the blow at all."
　　 "Yeah, it's exaggerated."
　　 "Oh, when the army of my province is finished, one counterattack, you can drive these sea savages back to the sea..."
　　 "That is, the garrison and officials in the southern city are really a group of waste. They were defeated overnight and lost so much land, they should all be killed."
　　 "Yes, it's all waste."
　　 When the wine arrived, there was a lot of talk in the hall.
　　 Several young people in uniform next to them were drinking and talking about the war situation. They were sarcasm and irony for the officials of the major leaders and cities south of Zhaohui City.
　　 "If you give me a chance to patrol a city, you must unite the citizens, stay together, defend the city, and fight back, and you will call the Hai tribe to lose their soldiers and defeat them, and return home!"
　　 "Haha, that is, who knows Brother Zhao, you are already a sixth-level martial arts master. If you are on the battlefield, you can definitely make a great contribution."
　　 "Ha ha ha, fighting is actually very simple, but unfortunately, my old man, life and death will not let me sign up for the battlefield, hey, led by a group of waste, missed the military affairs."
　　 Lin Beichen said with such a big tone, while drinking, he turned his head to look around.
　　 I saw a young man with a white face who didn't need to be in his early twenties, with dark circles, deep eye sockets, and oily pink face, with a look of exaggeration.
　　 This view is the same kind of dumb waste of former Lin Beichen.
The young man had a black mole in the corner of his mouth, a gold-drawing fan in his hand, and a young girl singing in his left arm. He was frivolous and greasy between his eyebrows, but he still yelled at the southern officials for their incompetence. …
　　 Lin Beichen rubbed his brow with his middle finger.
　　 This kind of person is even a keyboard man in a different world.
　　 has a preface on his mouth, and he has no idea in his chest.
Just a casual glance, Lin Beichen can be sure that this kind of thing, if you enter the battlefield, not to mention what a sea clan warrior, any sword sword warrior of the sword fish clan can cut him into thin and tender in a flash .Juicy piece!
　　 Lin Beichen turned back to continue drinking.
　　The sound of discussion in the next table continued to come.
　　 "I heard that this time the Justice Department is going to try and execute a batch of defeated officials in the South. I don't know when?"
"Hey, I know this. Tomorrow afternoon, at the Xishikou of the third district, a total of thirty-five people, a waste led by Cui Hao, heard that the empire’s first defeat in the south was caused by him, The loss of Yunmeng City led to the successful landing of the Hai tribe, which was crushed all the way..."
　　 Lin Beichen heard the words and moved his heart.
　　 The news I heard from the Hai nationality office was that Cui Hao was redeemed from the cell of the Hai nationality by the official of Fengyuxing Province.
　　After coming to Zhaohui City these days, Lin Beichen also arranged Wang Zhong to inquire, and there was no clue.
　　 Turned out to be in the Department of Justice?
　　 "So, the surname Cui is the culprit."
　　 "This kind of person should be slashed."
　　 "That is, not killing is not enough for civilian outrage."
　　 "It should have been killed long ago, why have you waited until now?"
　　 "I heard that this person was born in Xiaoyuan Jianyuan. Someone wants to protect him..."
　　 "Who dares to protect this kind of miscellaneous things that harm the country and the people, aren't you afraid of stinking for years?"
　　 "Eh? It's time, it's time to open, you guys, go quickly, or you'll be late..."
　　 "Go around."
　　 A group of people drunkenly talked, settled their bills, and helped each other away.
　　 The young man with oily face and noodles squeezed hard in the bra of the young girl who sang the song, and the little girl shed tears before she smiled away.
　　 An old man with gray hair came next to him, while wiping his tears while picking up things, he sighed and said: "Cui'er, you... alas, I am wronged, it's all my fatherless ability..."
　　The girl lifted her hands to wipe off her tears and squeezed out her smile, saying: "It's okay, Dad, I just got a silver coin. I sang a few more songs, enough money for my mother's medicine.
　　 The voice has not fallen.
　　 Jingle.
　　A gold coin fell on the plate in her hand.
　　 The girl was startled, tears rolling in her eyes and looked around.
　　 "Sing a song to Ye."
　　 On the next table, a guest with ten wine jars on the morning table was holding the wine jar and drinking it. When he put down the jar, he showed a young and handsome face, and smiled slightly.
　　 The girl blushed suddenly.
　　 "What do you want to hear?"
　　She didn't know why, her self-experienced face turned red at this time.
　　Think carefully, it should be because the young man is so handsome, with a pair of smiling eyes, it can almost catch the soul.
　　 The girl's heart was rippling for a moment, and she picked a good piece of music. She sang babblingly, her singing voice was gentle, like big beads and small beads falling into a jade plate, very nice.
When she finished singing, she looked up and saw that the handsome and demon boy had disappeared. There were only ten empty wine jars left on the table. The girl's heart was empty as if she had lost something, just like the empty wine The altar is the same.
　　 "Meet the noble."
　　 The old father was happy on the side.
　　 A gold coin can be regarded as a solution to the difficulty of their family of three.
　　 At least enough to treat his wife's illness.
　　……
　　 walked out of Xingxinglou, Lin Beichen was in a good mood.
Gifts of roses, hand a fragrance.
　　 This feels good.
　　 And Qian Qian and Qian Qian's little face, also hung with a happy smile.
　　 They like Master more and more.
　　 knew that Master was a good person.
　　 got on the carriage and arrived at the executive hall after a while.
　　Following the signs, he came to the hall for land approval.
　　 Before entering the door, I heard a familiar sound of laughter, and then thumped, someone was thrown out of the hall of the approval hall by a fork!
　　 "Ouch..."
　　 screams are more familiar.
　　 Lin Beichen's eyes narrowed.
　　Is the recognized person, who is not Wang Zhong who came to go through the formalities in advance?
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The remaining three chapters are united. Today, before twelve o'clock, time management is still improving. Good night everyone.