stand back, let me come

There is also a connection between refugees and refugees.

This is what Shen Tang is eyeing.

Through this group of refugees who hate the rule of the Shiwu royal court as an entry point, as many "people with lofty ideals" as possible will be gathered together to provoke Shiwu disputes from within.However, although the idea is good, most of these refugees are old, weak, women and children. In addition, they are short of food and clothing, and their combat power is extremely limited.

If they want to be useful, they must provide sufficient food, and food is also the key to instigating other refugee forces.

Lin Feng still didn't know that he was stuffed with a burden again.

She was summoned by Shen Tang to inquire about the military food reserves.

Lin Feng took a rough look at the number and composition of these refugees, and he had a rough idea in his mind, but he calculated the approximate expenditure in no time.She solemnly said: "My lord, although our military supplies are rich, they are not enough to feed this group of people. Although they are refugees, they are also people of ten people. Their nature is repeated and cunning. They are definitely not kind. They are not worthy of sympathy. They are better than killing them." To avoid future troubles."

A thousand words and one sentence - lack of food!
The more than 2000 people in my family are also very nervous about eating.

Adding more than 1000 mouths that cannot be used immediately and have value, it is better to kill them all.

Well, cost savings.

Lin Feng did not hide his thoughts.

Even the words about killing all the prisoners to save military supplies were said with a smile, Shen Tang did not interrupt, but listened attentively.

In the end, she said: "Of course it's not to use our military rations to supply them. The next target is close at hand. After taking it, just hand over the tribe's grain storage warehouse to them. It will save you from wasting every time, and you can count on making the best of it." use."

Seeing that the lord had a solution, Lin Feng no longer objected, but handed over the cost data he had estimated.

Her style of doing things is similar to that of her teacher.

Even housekeeping is the same way.

Shen Tang took a cursory glance and knew what to expect.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Lin Feng: "It's the wind's luck to be able to relieve the Lord."

Shen Tang smiled and said: "Okay, I know all about it. After the matter of Shiwu is over, I have to give you a long vacation. Although it is a good thing to be calm, you should be more lively and lively at your age so that you don't regret it." Like an 11 year old kid.

But after thinking about it, many 11-year-old children are still playing in the mud with runny noses. Lin Feng already has a bit of celebrity demeanor. As an elder, it is hard not to feel proud.

Lin Feng retracted his body and retreated.

Under the awe-inspiring eyes of all the soldiers, they returned to the tent, and saw Gu Chi's bodyguards standing outside the tent from afar.

Lin Feng stepped forward faster.

Asked: "But Gu Junshi has orders?"

The man made a salute: "The military adviser ordered the younger one to send a person, this person is special, please pay attention to Master Lin."

By the way, he explained the origin of the slave boy.

"special?"

A person who can make Mr. Gu evaluate "special"...

How weird is that?

Until she saw the quiet and reserved slave boy.

"What's the matter with his hair?"

"Lieutenant Xu said that his hair was dyed the day after tomorrow, and he specifically told the little one to convey that he hoped Master Lin would let him hand over the secret recipe for dyeing his hair, and Master Lin will give all the rest."

Lin Feng: "..."

Lin Feng said: "Go report to the two of you, I understand." Since it is the task assigned by the master, it must be completed beautifully.

The guard cronies resigned.

Lin Feng said coldly to the slave boy: "You have a poor background, and you will settle down here in the future. You will have a bite to eat. If you don't have a name, I will pick one for you. From now on, Your name is 'Birdhead'."

The slave boy finally responded.

Said softly: "Okay."

Lin Feng: "You should say 'only'."

The slave boy bowed his head obediently and said, "Wei."

Lin Feng asked again: "What skills do you know?"

The slave boy looked blank.

Lin Feng: "Can you serve people?"

The slave boy shook his head: "...the younger one is the youngest in the family. He has been favored since he was a child, and he has never learned to serve others."

It turned out that the slave boy was really a pitiful little boy from a poor family—his parents committed a crime, and he was implicated to become a slave and sold by traffickers.And because of his natural beauty, the dealer thought he could live in a rare commodity, so he took him to a place far away from the tribe to sell it. This hair was also done specially for the sake of asking a high price, and after a while, it was accepted by the salt dealer who returned with a full load.

This also explains why he doesn't seem to have suffered.

An old man from a wealthy family.

"Hearing you speak seems to have read a book, but can you write?"

The slave boy nodded obediently.

Lin Feng asked: "Why didn't you tell me about your life experience just now?"

The slave boy murmured and said in a low voice: "The little one looked at those two and was so frightened that he didn't know what to say..."

In layman's terms, it is a lot of pressure.

Lin Feng is "same age", which makes him less nervous.

She just smiled at this.

The husband asked her to stare at him, so she put him beside him and stared at him to see what kind of fox tail he had.

If you don't know how to serve people, you have to learn.

Perhaps it was because he stayed away from Gu Chi and Jiang Sheng, who made him nervous and afraid. After adapting to the environment for a short period of time, the slave boy gradually let go, and the smiles on his face increased. talk.

After he was busy, he squatted in the corner and ate the dry rations he was given quietly. He didn't complain about suffering or tiredness. On the contrary, the soldiers who had been helped were a little embarrassed to continue bullying him.

Tease him: "You little barbarian is quite capable of work."

With such a heavy workload, even their adult men would feel weak when they saw it. This kid was handsome and fair, and he did rough work without hesitation.Obviously tired and sweating all over, he didn't say a word of suffering, which made people feel very good.

The slave boy held the dry food and chewed carefully: "It's very good now, so I don't have to worry about where it will be sold."

Hearing his heartfelt words made people sigh.

In the current world, ordinary people have an overly outstanding appearance, which is a disaster rather than a blessing. Even if the slave boy is a man, there are always some special hobbies that he likes, and he will spend a lot of money for it.If such a juicy Zhou Zheng's baby falls into their hands, they don't know how it will be ruined.

The soldier patted him on the shoulder.

"It's also thanks to you meeting our lord."

The slave boy nodded sincerely and piously, without concealing his admiration and respect: "He is indeed a good man who saves people from suffering, and I will definitely repay him in the future."

The soldiers were very pleased after hearing this.

It is a good seedling to know kindness and repay.

The slave boy changed the subject again.

Following the words of the soldier, he continued to praise Shen Tang, his words were full of enthusiasm and praise, completely looking like a confidant, and the soldier was also happy to promote how good the lord was.It's just that the conversation just started, and a cold female voice came from behind: "Quetou!"

The soldier froze when he heard the familiar voice.

It was almost rolling and getting up.

Nervously said: "Master Lin..."

Lin Feng glanced at him indifferently: "What time is it now? If you have nothing to do, go to practice more. Can a broken mouth make your enemy take the initiative to die? Quetou, come with me."

"Master Lin is going to look for a sacrifice again..." The soldier looked at the young slave who followed closely, and couldn't help showing sympathy—if he couldn't catch it, he might sacrifice the "bird head".