Escape from the wasteland and farm: the full-level boss dressed as the best eldest sister

Chapter 136 The Voice of the Nine Princes
If it is said that the Ninth Prince opened the city gate to take in [-] desolate people with little effort, then it is undoubtedly a great courage to allocate the relief food from the military salary.

Which army is not short of food when the war is about to start?After all, the battlefield is changing rapidly, and military pay is the key to maintaining the front line. How can soldiers have the strength to fight if they are not full?

However, at this juncture, the Ninth Prince can still care about the life and death of the desolate people, who is not deeply moved?

"Everything that can be eaten around here has been eaten up by Tulu. If there is no bowl of porridge from the Ninth Prince, I'm afraid we won't be able to last for three days."

The desolate people said with emotion.

Li Wenli walked to several places in a row, and what he heard and saw was the same. He probably couldn't find anything new if he asked again, so he went back home.

On the way back, Li Wenli was thoughtful and couldn't see his emotions. On the contrary, A Dao, who was following him, became more and more depressed.

Concerned about Ah Dao's strangeness, Li Wenli raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Ah Dao glanced at Li Wenli and said nothing.

Li Wenli hooked his lips: "Is there anything we can't say?"

At this time, Xiao Chan and others who went out to investigate hadn't come back yet, and only the rabbit was sitting in front of the carriage, nibbling on the weeds. Seeing them coming back, the rabbit kept waving at them.

Ah Dao glanced at the carefree rabbit before saying, "I don't think Yu Wenjun deserves such a great reputation."

"Calling the Ninth Prince by his name, are you so courageous?" Li Wenli smiled and put his hand on Ah Dao's shoulder: "Let's chat by the river."

Ah Dao couldn't adapt to such an intimate son, but he was half pushed and half pushed by Li Wenli to the river.

At that time, when the rabbit saw the young master taking A Dao to the river, he couldn't help being a little envious.

When will the old monk and smiling face come back?
He also really wanted to go to the river to play with him. As the boss's personal butler, what's the matter with guarding the carriage now.

The two walking towards the river naturally did not see the resentment of the rabbit behind them.

Li Wenli glanced at the turbid North River water and took two steps back in disgust.

Originally, the water of the North River was quite clear, but over the years, too many desolate people threw their corpses into the river, which made the river turbid.

Even from afar, you can feel the filth in the water.

As for Li Wenli loathing the water of the North River, Ah Dao has long been accustomed to it, and only said thoughtfully:

"Young master, if you don't like the taste of Beihe, let's go back to the carriage."

"It doesn't have to be."

Just as a light wind blows, the surrounding grass and leaves sway with the wind. This wind washes away the stench of the river with a hint of summer coolness and tranquility.

Li Wenli stretched out his slender hand to feel the changes in the wind speed around him. The wind stopped obediently when it touched his fingertips, forming a small whirlwind.

Seeing this, Li Wenli pursed his lips very comfortably, and the whirlwind disappeared with a light touch of his fingers.

The whirlwind that people can usually see, in addition to the large tornado caused by the tsunami, can also be blown up by garbage bags or dust, and one after another small spirals can be seen.

But the premise is that there is a reference object such as garbage or dust.

Only Li Wenli can see such a transparent wind.

What Ah Dao saw was the scene where Li Wenli looked at his palm and smirked, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Young master, if you are unhappy and express it directly, don't pretend to be happy."

"Why am I unhappy?" Li Wenli looked at him amusedly: "Is it because others praised Yu Wenjun?"

A Dao remained silent, expressing his acquiescence.

Li Wenli scratched his head: "They praise them, what does it have to do with me?"

(End of this chapter)