Chapter 60

The third son of the City Lord's Mansion who had just enjoyed a warm family dinner with his parents, received the news that Guan Mingchen and Guan Mingxin were being pushed out by others, his eyes rolled, and he, who had just left the main courtyard, immediately turned his head and walked back.

The city lord and his wife, who were chatting, saw him turn back, and couldn't help but looked over curiously.

"A Yuan, did you drop something?"

The wife of the current city lord saw the fleeting unhappiness in her son's eyes at a glance, and hurriedly spoke first.

"Uh... It's not that I left something behind. I just walked outside and suddenly remembered that I forgot to give my father a little gadget I happened to meet today to relieve my boredom. I didn't go far, so I turned around and came back.

Could it be that mother dislikes her son for disturbing your and father's pleasure? "

Hearing the hint in his mother's words, the third son turned a corner when he was about to sue, and followed his mother's words.

Before he finished speaking, he took out a piece of colorless and translucent jade from his bosom, which was cut into a standard-sized spirit stone. It was the energy stone that Guan Bo bribed him, and handed it to the city lord.

The city lord didn't miss his son's veiled reluctance to give up. He had no interest at first, but under his son's small eyes looking forward to his rejection, he deliberately slowed down his movements and took the energy stone.

The tentacles are warm and moist, and a clear energy spreads through the skin of the palm of the hand and spreads towards all parts of the body.

Just holding it like this, the city lord felt very comfortable, and sighed secretly, no wonder the most generous brat in the past would still be reluctant to part with it, this is really a nice little thing.

However, knowing a son is like a father, the city lord does not believe that the third son came back this time to give a piece of treasure that he was not willing to give away at all.

Don't worry, the brat can't help but tell his true intentions.

Thinking in this way, the city lord ignored the slightly anxious little eyes of the third son, and played with the jade with his beloved wife like no one else.

Seeing this, the third son curled his lips angrily, but he also knew that his father did it on purpose, so he had to take the initiative to get closer:

"Hey, father, isn't this little thing good?"

"Well, it's not too bad. It just so happens that your mother is not feeling well these days, so let this little thing help your mother maintain her health."

The city lord didn't raise his head, and pulled out a thin animal tendon from his side. With his fingers flying, a small net bag was formed in his hands, and he stuffed the energy stone into it, which was just right.

After tightening his mouth, the city lord smiled gently at his beloved wife:
"Pianpian, bow your head."

The city lord's wife blushed, she gave the city lord a shy look, and obediently lowered her dark clouded head.

The city lord was not annoyed by being stared at, and hung the small net bag on his beloved wife's neck with a smile, and adjusted the length smoothly, so that the Yuan Energy Stone was right on his chest after hanging down:
"Pianpian, Ah Yuan really got something good this time, you wear it next to your body, don't take it off."

The wife of the city lord responded softly, looked up at her son, and hinted with her eyes, do you have any more?

The corner of the third son's mouth twitched fiercely, but his mother was not feeling well, and he had been slow to wait recently, so he had to reluctantly take out the only one left, and stuffed it directly to the city lord:

"It's because the son is unfilial. He didn't notice that the mother is not feeling well recently. This one is also given to the father. Maybe it will also have an effect on your hidden wounds."

Speaking of this, the reluctance on the third son's face immediately dissipated, replaced by sincerity and worry.

Seeing this, the city lord's heart warmed slightly, and when he was about to resign, he was stopped by the city lord's wife.

"Ah Yuan's heart, my husband should accept it, otherwise, this concubine will be gone."

Knowing the temperament of his beloved wife, knowing that if he really refused to accept her, she would definitely not stay, so the city lord had no choice but to agree.

"Hey, I made a mistake, I shouldn't have let them go!"

After the small confrontation between the parents came to an end with his mother winning again, the third young master suddenly slapped his forehead and made a regretful look, which immediately attracted the attention of the city lord and his wife.

The husband and wife were amused, and the topic came, the brat was so cruel to him that he even took out his finger prints.

The two of them are in a good mood at the moment, and they are happy to cooperate, waiting for the next article.

The third young master looked at his parents' eyes and knew that his performance was a little hip, but he still gritted his teeth and continued:

"Today, I had nothing to do and went to the south gate to act as the gate guard for a while. I actually met the group of refugees who killed the Allied Forces of the Four Regions in Hongyetun, so I recruited them."

Regarding the news reported by the head of Hongye Tun, almost no one in the city lord's mansion believed it, and they all thought it was someone else's credit.

Combined with the number of survivors, anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that it must have been done by the refugees who were assigned there.

Of course, the City Lord's Mansion has no intention of avenging these refugees who have been falsely claimed credit.

But he never wanted to be picked up by the third son.

Hearing this, the city lord is really interested in listening.

Seeing this, the third young master performed with even more effort. His tone was up and down, and with his body language, it really seemed like that.

After talking about how to recognize a hero with insight, the third son changed his voice:
"I think they are quite strong, so I just want to let them go to the vanguard battalion of the guard army. Even if they can't make repeated military exploits, at least it can reduce the loss of the sergeants we train, right?"

The city lord and his wife showed admiring expressions after hearing the words. Not only did they not feel that it was inappropriate for their son to lure the refugees to the forward camp to serve as cannon fodder, but they praised them very much.

"But just as I was about to leave, what was the name of the leader of the group of refugees, oh yes, Nanjiang, suddenly came up and wanted me to arrange the two youngest children of their family into the logistics.

Those two little gadgets were exactly what Nan Jiang forced into my hand at that time.

Hehe... I don't think it's a big deal. After all, the two children, the eldest is only about ten years old, and the youngest is only three years old. Be careful, if they are really allowed to go to the Qianfeng Battalion together, it may delay the military situation.

I just took them to the logistics, and asked Director Qin to arrange it.

Manager Qin also had good intentions, and specially arranged them to the planting area where the work was relatively easy. Unexpectedly, someone would interfere with it, and first asked the two children to all the sergeants in the planting area to help.

The two children thought it was inappropriate, so they wanted to refuse, but they were forced by the man to sign a military order to open up wasteland and farm land by themselves, and the yield per mu would reach 500 catties!
……

The output of one mu of spiritual fields we developed by ourselves is only more than 400 catties. Isn't this embarrassing? "

Speaking of this, the third son stopped talking.

It was because the city lord's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

In this Hundred Wars Realm, where no matter how high one's cultivation level is, one cannot get rid of ordinary people eating, drinking, and sleeping. Planting has always been very important to everyone.

But no matter how much attention is paid, under the influence of various factors, the output of Baizhanjie has always been very low.

Insufficient food is the biggest crisis faced by these people living in the Hundred Wars Realm.

 Continue to cheer yourself up, Takijue, you will get better soon, come on!

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