Super System Plundering the Heaven

The voice of Li Huating, the owner of Beiliangcheng Shaocheng, echoed outside Beiliangcheng.

The refugees were silent for a while, then all broke out!

"Working money! The lord of the city would pay us the working money!"

"Ten copper coins a day!"

"I used to be a blacksmith, and I will fight for the city master later!"

"I am a bricklayer, can I also get wages?"

"Master Lord is kind!"

"Even if I don't pay the wages, I will help the lord of the city!"

"As long as I have a full meal, I have strength and I have to contribute to the lord of the city!"

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These refugees went from nothing, waiting to die, to seeing the hope of life.

The huge change of identity made them remember Li Huating, the master of Beiliangcheng Shaocheng.

At this moment Li Huating is their god, the **** they believe in!

Li Huating looked at the crowd of refugees under the city wall, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Afu!"

Turning his head to the old housekeeper on his side, Li Huating said aloud, "Let them go into the city!"

"But register first!"

The old housekeeper Afu looked at Li Huating with admiration, and quickly nodded and said, "Yes, the young master!"

"Son!"

On the side, Guren's excited face turned red, and she said aloud, "I know the characters, can you help register?"

Li Huating looked at the excited Honglian and knew that she wanted to help herself.

"Okay, go!"

Li Huating raised his hand and rubbed Guren's head and said softly, "Remember not to be too tired!"

"Yes, son!"

Outside Dengxianlou, Ye Yu and Tian Jizi looked at the projected picture.

On the screen, thousands of refugees lined up a long dragon outside Beiliang City.

Everyone waited patiently for registration to enter the city, and no face showed impatience.

At the city gate, a petite figure was sitting behind the desk and was writing about refugee information.

Despite sore wrists, despite sweating on the forehead.

This figure is still full of interest, meticulously register the refugee information.

Tianjizi looked at the projected picture and nudged the beard with a smile, "Yao Yu Daoyou."

"It seems that the reincarnation of Luna is in love with you!"

The expression on Ye Yu's face was indifferent, and said softly, "Then Li Huating is not me, just like me!"

Tian Jizi nudged his beard and smiled slightly, "Really?"

"But there is no such coincidence!"

"As the so-called fantasy is born from the heart, Luna likes someone who looks similar to you in the illusion, so it means that she still misses your heart in the present world!"

Tian Jizi's words silenced Ye Yu.

Because Ye Yu knew that all this must be related to Han Xue!

It is Han Xue's subconscious mind that makes the reincarnation of Luna like Li Huating!

In the illusion.

"Red Lotus ..."

The old housekeeper Afu walked to the side of Red Lotus and said in a worried tone, "You are tired all day, stop and rest!"

After sitting at the desk, Guren rubbed his sore wrist, and the blushing face turned pale due to overwork.

"Grandpa Afu, I'm not tired!"

"More than one hundred people have finished registration, and I will be resting by then!"

After talking, Guren couldn't care about his sore wrists and fingers, squeezed the pen and continued to write on the book.

"Good boy!"

Afu looked at Honglian's movements, and there was a touch of sigh on the old face.

At sunset, Guren finally rushed to complete the registration of the refugees before dark.

"call···"

Watching the last refugee walk into Beiliang City, Guren's pale face showed a smile.

"Finally finished, so tired!"

Guren shook his wrist, almost grateful that his wrist is not his own!

"All tell you to rest for a while, you still don't listen!"

The old housekeeper Afu said in a tone of complaint, "Now, do you know you are tired?"

"Moreover, let the young city master see it and he will definitely worry about you!"

Guren spit out her small tongue, and said softly, "Grandpa Afu, I know!"

"You can rest assured that my wrist will rest for one night, and I will definitely not delay my son's breakfast tomorrow!"

Afu and Honglian turned around and walked into Beiliang City, the figure was pulled by the afterglow of the setting sun for a long time.

"Grandpa Afu, why do you call your son Young Master?"

"Isn't the master of Beiliang City the son?"

The old housekeeper Afu sighed with a sigh, and his rickety body was even more bent.

"Hey···"

"Young Master, he is bitter!"

"The young city master was very smart when he was young, and he followed the old city master and his wife and had a very happy life."

"Unfortunately ... After returning to the Imperial City for a job, the old city owner and his wife never returned!"

"The young city master, he waited for more than a month before he heard a message from the imperial city."

"The old town owner and his wife died because of illness!"

"Ha ha···"

Old butler Afu smiled desolately.

"But how is this possible!"

"When I left, the old town owner and his wife were okay. How could I die of it all at once?"

"Since then, the young master has become the master of Beiliang City."

"But because I miss the old city master, the young city master has always let us call him the young city master!"

Looking up at the main palace of Beiliang City, the old housekeeper Afu sighed, "Maybe only after the death of the old city owner and his wife is known, will the young city owner let go!"

Guren listened quietly to Afu's narration, a pair of big eyes filled with tears.

At this moment, Honglian was very distressed by Li Huating.

The main mansion.

"Young Master ..."

"I am back!"

Red Lotus stepped into the study room of the city's main palace and saw Li Huating sitting at the table, reading a lamp at night.

"came back?"

Li Huating put down the scroll and looked up at the red lotus standing on his back.

"Are you tired?"

Guren with his hands behind his back shook his head and said with a smile, "Not tired!"

"Not tired?"

Li Huating snorted softly, "Extend your hand!"

"I···"

Guren heard a shock and slowly stretched out her hands.

Li Huating looked at Honglian's slightly swollen wrists and fingers, and frowned.

"The hands are tired and swollen, do you say you are not tired?"

"Extend your hand!"

Guren lowered his head slightly and stretched his wrist in front of Li Huating. Ru-soft responded, "Oh."

Snapped!

A touch of coolness came from the wrist, so that the feeling of swelling and pain in Guren's wrist was mostly dissipated.

Raising his head, Guren looked at his wrist.

Li Huating put a damp towel on his wrist.

"Thank you, son!"

A hint of shame appeared on Honglian Qiao's face and said softly.

Li Huating held Guren's wrist across a towel, and there was a touch of love in his eyes.

"Remember, don't be so desperate in the future, you know?"

"Ok!"

Guren nodded quickly after hearing the words, "Guren knows!"

Li Huating raised his hand and rubbed Guren's head and said aloud, "All the refugees are registered?"

"The registration is complete and the resettlement work is done!"

"it is good!"

A look of satisfaction appeared in Li Huating's eyes, "Let them rest for a few days before starting work!"