The Immortal Cultivator Returns to the City

Yi Lian has an ulterior secret, but Ye Xuan doesn't know it at all. However, Yi Lian can't do it casually now, but half a year may still be very nervous for him. If the plan can be completed, then his The pace must be accelerated, otherwise everything will fall short.

"Then what should we do?" his men asked Yi Lian.

Yi Lian pondered for a moment: "Now that the Witch King is getting weaker and weaker, we must speed up the progress."

"What should we do on the other side of the ghost gate?" the subordinate said very seriously.

Yi Lian licked his fingers and his eyes became stern: "We are not opponents of Guimen yet, so we must be patient and wait until the time is right..."

"How many candidates do we have now?" Yi Lian asked immediately after changing the topic, but everyone under his command seemed to have something to hide.

"There is only one candidate left now."

Yi Lian was not surprised at all: "Then speed up your progress. You must make him ours and our new Witch King."

"But this person..." The people under his command were stammering more and more. No matter what they said, something was wrong, because this person seemed not to be their candidate from all aspects of his qualities. However, Yi Lian said categorically: "It's a wizard." There will be no mistakes in the people chosen by the king. If you do your job well, the rest will not be your concern."

"Yes." Everyone nodded in unison, and then everyone disappeared in the rain at the same time. It was as if it had never happened. Only Ye Xuan was guarding the bonfire alone, filling it with firewood boredly. , the flames are burning more and more.

It took three days to get to Griffin City. Potter came to greet them personally. The current Griffin City could not be considered too peaceful. There were still many conservatives who were constantly recruiting forces from all sides to regain the Griffin City. They have the right to rule the city, but under Anna's series of measures, they are just a group of autumn grasshoppers, unable to survive for a few days.

Generally speaking, they are living and working in peace and contentment. The people at the bottom have been freed from the turmoil of the past and can live a life of food and clothing. Ye Xuan passed by a porridge shed, where porridge was being given out, and there were a lot of people queuing up. Continuously.

"Our rule here is not long, and many infrastructures are not yet perfect. Moreover, there used to be hundreds of thousands of Aboriginal people in Griffin City, and we could not afford to support so many people at one time. We could only do this at a fixed time every day, Give out some rice porridge regularly and rationed."

When Ye Xuan passed by, the porridge shed's supply for the day was gone, but as for the people in the back, they still had a lot that they hadn't eaten. It immediately started to boil, and the people in the back were dissatisfied with the people in front. They got emotional, why did they drink so much, some even drank two bowls.

Porter was very helpless after seeing it, because this kind of thing happened every day, but the food supply was really not available, and the refugees could not communicate with him. At this time, the troops suddenly rushed over.

"It's something that can't be helped. This kind of thing is very painful for the young lady." Potter was also helpless. Ye Xuan saw it in his eyes. This is the world after the war. Everyone is willing to go to great lengths just for a mouthful of food. Take action.

"I think those who scream the loudest must not be hungry." Ye Xuan looked at the person who was leading the trouble: "It's better to kill them as a warning to others."

Potter also smiled bitterly: "Now the eldest lady just wants to win the hearts and minds of the people. Unless the sin is too big, she will not kill them easily."

"Then there must be another way." Ye Xuan said with a smile.

Potter was stunned for a moment and then said: "Is there any good way?"

"Another pot of porridge, I'll cook it for you." Potter didn't understand, but he believed Ye Xuan very much. He went over to the porridge shed and told the waiter that he wanted to have another pot of porridge, but the waiter in the store was still a little reluctant and looked at the people behind him. Refugees, even a few pots of porridge are not enough to eat.

"Come when you are told. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Potter was a little anxious, as if his own words were not working. Yes, the boy didn't dare to disobey the order, and quickly served a pot of porridge, and then said lightly Said: "Coming, coming."

Ye Xuan walked over at this time and picked up the porridge, saying that he wanted to taste it first. The waiter immediately went up and grabbed the bowl and chopsticks: "Who are you? Is this porridge for you? "

But suddenly a slightly older person came from behind. He went up and pointed an iron spoon at the back: "You ugly thing, this is the Lord of Emperor Xuan City, Lord Ye Xuanye..."

After Ye Xuan's identity was exposed, the boys were dumbfounded and quickly knelt down.

"Ye City Master, Ye City Master, you are too young to see Taishan, please let me go, let me go..." He kept slapping himself in the mouth as he spoke.

Ye Xuan just smiled and said, "What's wrong with what you said? This porridge is indeed not for me."

The boy didn't understand and thought that this was Ye Xuan's crime that he wanted to punish him. He was really offended just now. Ye Xuan waved his hand and said, "Stand up and get me a few bags of salt."

The little boy didn't understand: "I'll make it for you whatever you want to eat. This salt..."

Ye Xuan waved his hand and said, "I want salt, just bring it." The young man went in and came out with three bags of salt. Ye Xuan picked them up and poured them all into the pot.

Three bags of salt were poured into this pot of porridge... Is this porridge still drinkable? Then I saw that there were many people in the team, and they were ready to turn around and leave.

Ye Xuan looked at Potter and said with a smile: "You should know what to do next."

Porter gave Ye Xuan a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart. Ye Xuan's hand was really too high. For real refugees, they couldn't care less about what was in the porridge, as long as it filled their stomachs. But for those who usually have enough to eat, wouldn't it be like drinking medicine if the salt is added to the porridge?

"You guys, control those who are about to leave." It is because of these black sheep that the current Griffin City is so difficult to control.

"These people's crimes will not lead to death, but they cannot be spared lightly." Ye Xuan said calmly. Potter nodded.

"I can't believe that City Lord Ye, just after arriving in this barren land of mine, solved such a major problem for me..."

A high-pitched woman's voice, that voice that was all too familiar, it was Anna herself who came to greet them.