Chapter 632: Jiancheng (3)

Du Lang looked at the slaves, from the initial numbness and despair, gradually turned into an angry, spiritual person. He looked at Shen Yanxiao beside him, and his eyes were filled with surprise and admiration.
He knew that Shen Yanxiao did not agree with the existence of slaves from the beginning, but she had to do so because of the status quo.
But even if she bought these slaves, she insisted on using her own way to gradually transform them into slaves without human rights.
She is using her own way to change the world she can't accept.
A rabbit came to the wolf's nest, either she became a wolf or she turned the wolf into a rabbit.
Given the hope that slaves are most eager, Shen Yanxiao may not realize that her practice will give her a group of absolute centers and followers who will not betray.
These followers will eternally guard her in the eyes of God, because in their most desperate time, she gave them hope and gave them the opportunity to be a new person.
"You have already guessed it?" Du Lang couldn't help but ask Shen Yanxiao. This young girl who has not yet grown up really gave him too much shock. He hated curiosity. In her little head, it was loaded. What a huge brain can reverse even the adult's inability to return to the sky.
Shen Yan Xiaozheng looked at the ore that was sent back on the ground. When she heard Du Lang’s inquiry, she turned her head in confusion.
"I guess what? I don't know where there is ore in the Eastern District. I just let them bring me back to the mines that the other three forces have opened up." Her big ability is not likely to solve the geographical problems. She is not a geologist.
Du Lang was laughing, and Shen Yanxiao did not realize how amazing his feats were.
Looking at the side of the ore, a dirty little guy, Du Lang chuckled, this little guy is really personally, there is no shelf for the city.
"Ah!" a scream, and it sounded loudly.
A petite and bright figure, such as the same breeze blowing in front of people, hurriedly ran to the side of Shen Yanxiao, a squatting on the ground, no image of Yan Yanxiao pulled from the ground.
"Small...Miss, how do you go to do these dirty things, we can do these things, you... don't do it!" The bright and beautiful girl Liumei wrinkles, a tender green skirt for this silence The day does not add a touch of anger.
Shen Yanxiao silently looked at the newly-recognized sound of the dust, and she still carefully wiped the stain on her hand with a scorpion.
Perhaps because of his age, Shen Yanxiao did not let the sound of the nine dust to do logistics, but left this thin little girl to his side.
but……
If she knows that she has found a small nanny for herself, she will definitely throw this little housekeeper into the logistics department to peel the corn!
The sound of nine dust is grateful to Shen Yanxiao’s kindness. He has always followed the front and rear like a small tail. Even though Yan Yanxiao has repeatedly indicated that he does not need such care, she sounds like a horn and a life. I have to follow, but when she sees Shen Yanxiao a little bit hard, she will rush out like a hen that only protects the chicken.
"Small nine, don't you be so good, this is not a big deal, I will take a look."