Hong Kong film: and Liansheng, not enough to choose the leader?

After Luo Feng left.

In the territory, many people gathered around the notice.

It seems that he is studying the contents of the notice.

“What’s written on this?”

On the side, a middle-aged man with a barely strong figure and a slightly dark complexion.

Asked directly to the person next to him.

“I don’t know.”

“Hopefully, it’s not news of a tax hike.”

“Or else…”

“We really can’t survive.”

On the side, a middle-aged woman said so.

“Let all, let all let …”

Suddenly, a slightly old voice came from behind everyone.

“Huh?”

“Is it Mr. Trisset?”

“Old Monsieur Trisette is here, and you all let Jean …”

Behind him, an old man with white hair and beards, a tall figure, and a crutch in his hand approached.

The people in the territory gave way one after another.

Old Mr. Trissite, the only literate and literate person in the territory.

So….

I want to understand this notice.

It is also necessary for the old gentleman to explain it himself.

“Let the old man see.”

“What notice did Lord Count issue?”

Saying that, the old man Trisette narrowed his eyes slightly and cast his gaze on the notice.

“Recruiting?”

“How many, how much?”

“I only need to farm, and I can also eat it, and I can receive 3 kilograms of high-quality rice a day as a salary???”

When the old man Trisette saw this.

His whole body was dumbfounded.

He even reached out and rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn’t mistaken.

“Really, it’s really a revelation.”

“It’s just…” The old man Trisette hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed helplessly.

Then, he continued.

“It’s just that the content on this notice is true or false, there is no way to know.”

After speaking, the old man turned around.

Hold the wooden crutch in your hand.

Slowly walk in the direction of home.

This territory is indeed glorious, and Lord Count was and is indeed the guardian of the people in the territory.

Just….

Since the fall of the old count.

This territory continued to decline over time.

Until now, Lord Count is afraid that he will not be able to protect himself.

How can you still recruit people, eat them, and use 3 pounds of high-quality rice as a reward???

If you think about it, you know it’s impossible.

……

Soon, the people around the notice dispersed.

As long as it is not an increase in taxes.

Other things, the people do not pay too much attention to.

Time passed, and soon it was noon.

A round of scorching sun hangs high in the air.

The temperature around is a little terrifying.

And that is located in the castle, inside the kitchen.

Luo Feng, at this moment, is personally steaming a basket of fragrant white steamed buns.

“Look at the time, it should be almost the same…”

After a little calculation in my mind.

Luo Feng stretched out his hand and opened the lid.

In the cage, about a dozen white steamed buns appeared in front of Luo Feng’s eyes.

“Have you eaten?”

Picking up a bun that was still a little hot, Luo Feng asked Eve, the little girl behind him.

“Didn’t… No…”

The little girl replied with her head down.

After this period of getting along, Luo Feng found out.

Her personality seems to be a little shy.

“It’s delicious.”

“Take a bite?” Luo Feng asked with a smile.

“Huh? No, I still don’t want it…”

Facing Luo Feng’s words, Eve’s white and tender little hands began to grasp the corners of her clothes again.

The small head also seems to be a little lower than just now.

“Eat.”

“We don’t have anything else, but there is no shortage of food.” Luo Feng smiled slightly.

Then he stuffed the fragrant white steamed bun in his hand into the little girl’s mouth.

“Hmm…” For the first time, Eve’s eyes widened as she wanted to refuse.

But….

But….

This white steamed bun that the young master gave her is really delicious!!!

In an instant, Eve fell.

Her originally somewhat panicked expression gradually relaxed.

Even, on that immature and fair little face.

He also gradually revealed a sincere smile.

“Young Master.”

Eve shouted while eating the steamed buns.

“Huh? What the? Luo Feng picked up a fragrant white steamed bun again and turned his head to look at the little girl Eve.

“This steamed bun, it’s delicious…”

Eve narrowed her eyes and said with a smile.

“Just delicious.”

Saying that, Luo Feng stretched out his hand and touched Eve’s little head.

“Ahhhhhh

“Young master is good or bad!”

Eve blushed and whispered resistance.

And Luo Feng saw Eve’s expression like this.

He laughed twice.

……

After eating the steamed buns, I gnawed a few more pieces of chicken.

Left a few white steamed buns and a few pieces of chicken for the old butler Brooke.

Luo Feng took the little girl Eve and left the kitchen.

And the sand sculpture netizens in the live broadcast room.

It seems that it has cracked again.

[Little white stripe in the wave: Isn’t the anchor crossing, then hurry up and do something serious, don’t spend your days leisurely every day! ] 】

[The little maid is invincible: Day, the anchor is too much, don’t touch my wife…].

[I love the little maid: put down that girl and let me !!! 】

Except, of course, these old viewers.

There are also a large number of new viewers, under the exposure of waves of tips, they have poured into this live broadcast room.

Even, the number of people in the live broadcast room once exceeded 5,000.

[Love to watch anime: what kind of live broadcast room is this?] What for? 】

[God-level Pikachu: Upstairs, the anchor seems to have crossed into the otherworld, and has become the count of what kingdom, has a territory under his hands, and controls the lives of hundreds of people!!! 】

[Little White Snake: Really fake? Through? Are streamers cheating? 】

[Da Ai Nuwa: Whether he is really fake or not, the live broadcast of this theme is indeed quite interesting, when will the anchor start the farming plan? ] Without food, how to grow the territory? How to recruit? 】