Gourd of Douluo.

Chapter 658 Business Landscape
He Li intended to make things difficult for this daughter-in-law who had not yet married into the family. Although she did not hide her true feelings when teaching her openly, she secretly set extremely strict standards in her heart.

Unfortunately, she didn't expect that Nitia possessed a mind-reading ability that was like a cheat. As long as they were within the range of her mind, she could ignore the physical distance, easily invade other people's minds, and quietly search for the memories she needed.

She still respected her future mother-in-law very much and did not pry into her unnecessary memories.

But of course she wrote down all the relevant knowledge and skills without hesitation.

Nitia's ability, which seemed like a cheat, allowed her to grow extremely quickly.

Every time when she was about to make a mistake, before He Li could correct herself, Nitia had already corrected her previous wrong behavior, which made He Li feel as if there was a fishbone stuck in her throat.

Every night, Wang Xiaofeng would give Nitia special lessons, bringing her into the thinking space and adjusting the time flow rate to 1:20, so that she could have enough time to practice what she learned during the day.

Wang Xiaofeng is also a good cook, with rich experience in both theory and practice, not to mention the 5,000 years of food culture from his previous life as a foundation.

Guidance from famous teachers + talent + sufficient practice time have achieved the effect of 1+1+1>3.

Whether in cooking or housework skills, all the housework experience that He Li had accumulated over the past decade was mastered by Nitia in just three days. She was even slightly better in cooking.

Nitia's progress was so fast that He Li was unsure of her true level. So she decided to give her a small test to observe her knowledge.

Unaware of the situation, Nitia thought this was a test specially prepared for her, so she used all her skills, and in less than an hour, the standard five dishes and one soup were neatly placed on the table.

He Li looked at the delicious home-cooked dishes on the table, but she was reluctant to pick up her chopsticks.

Her husband and Beibei, who were eating voraciously with their heads down, and her son, who would praise the food after every bite, all showed that even if the most stringent standards were used to score them, this future daughter-in-law, whom she did not think much of, had already mastered the cooking skills.

He Li, who thought she was slightly inferior, found the food, which was just right for her, tasted like wax and she didn't look happy the whole day.

At night, Wang Xiaofeng watched his mother's back as she returned to her room. Wang Daniu patted his shoulder comfortingly and shook his head slightly.

Once you start to deny someone in your heart, no matter how well the other person does, it will be useless.

Wang Xiaofeng knew this very well. In order not to irritate his sensitive and fragile mother and also to take care of Nitia's feelings, he quietly prepared a hot breakfast the next morning and left home with Nitia.

However, he did not notice that when he walked out of the door, his parents lying on the bed opened their eyes at the same time, stood up and walked to the edge of the window, watching him summon a white cloud, which lifted up their bodies and slowly floated into the sky.

He Li scolded: "This boy has really forgotten his mother after getting married. He left without even saying hello."

Wang Daniu held his waist and complained in a low voice: "This is all your fault. You clearly approve of the child, but you still put on that expression. I really don't understand what you women are thinking."

He had worked hard all night to quench the old woman's anger and was now sleepy and tired.

Just at this moment, a fragrance came from the kitchen, causing Wang Daniu's stomach to growl. He glanced at his wife and found that her attention was all on their son floating in the air, so he tiptoed to the kitchen following the fragrance.

As soon as he entered the door, his attention was attracted by the semicircular energy shield on the dining table in the middle of the kitchen. Before Wang Daniu could touch it, the energy shield suddenly shattered, and a strong aroma storm swept the entire kitchen.

What a delicious taste.

Wang Daniu raised his eyebrows. As one of the most powerful soul masters in the surrounding towns, he had eaten good food over the years, but this quality of breakfast was beyond his understanding of food.

Meat porridge, steamed dumplings, cakes... There were nine different dishes in total. The surface of each dish was covered with a thin layer of fluorescent light. Just smelling the fragrance of the food made him feel that all his fatigue was slowly fading away.

This doesn't look like food, but more like the rare treasures in popular books that can greatly improve one's cultivation level after eating one bite.

Wang Daniu picked up the bowl and chopsticks that had been prepared long ago and carefully served himself a bowl of seafood porridge. As the steam rose, the amazing freshness spread out, as if the whole person was embraced by the sea and couldn't extricate himself.

Wang Daniu wiped his saliva and quickly shouted to He Li who was leaning against the door: "Wife, Xiaofeng specially prepared breakfast for us, come and try it, it won't taste good if it gets cold!"

He Li didn't look away until the two figures disappeared in the air. She walked a few steps to the kitchen and glared at Wang Daniu unhappily: "Eat, eat, eat. All you know is to eat. If you cared about your son, he wouldn't have run away from home without saying a word."

"Okay, okay, blame me, blame me." Wang Daniu responded casually, and couldn't wait to pick up the soup spoon and scoop a spoonful of porridge into his mouth. His eyes suddenly lit up, and then he threw the soup spoon aside, raised the bowl and gulped down the porridge.

He Li gave him a fierce look, very dissatisfied with Wang Daniu's perfunctory answer, but she didn't say much. She was hungry, so she picked up a soft bun beside her and took a big bite.

But after chewing it twice, I felt something was wrong.

The unique texture of the meat in her mouth and the hot current flowing through her mouth and into her body made her unable to help but look down at the filling covered with sauce.

"What kind of meat is this?"

"It doesn't matter what kind of meat it is. It's all from my son's heart."

Wang Daniu's face turned red and his body was steaming from eating, but the speed of raising his hands did not slow down at all. He was already serving the third bowl of porridge.

He Li thought about it and agreed, so she lowered her head and enjoyed this rare delicacy. "By the way, I remember they brought back a donkey and a little black bear, but I don't think they took them away just now."

Wang Daniu replied without even looking up: "Xiaofeng said he left it for Beibei to play with."

He Li paused for a moment as she served the porridge, then looked with pity at the two pets in the yard who were still eating without knowing anything.

The problem of yin and yang balance in Nitia's body requires a special external environment to gradually draw out the virtual fire in the body that is almost fused with the flesh. If she wants to save time and effort, it is best to go to the Far North for recuperation.

However, the entire continent has now entered winter, and the average temperature in the north of the Tiandou Empire has begun to drop below 13 degrees. In the first phase of the treatment plan, this ambient temperature is temporarily sufficient, so the two are not in a hurry to rush to the Far North, and plan to return to Tiandou City to deal with trivial matters first.

Flying slowly at an altitude of seven thousand meters, riding on a large white cloud.

It’s not that Wang Xiaofeng hasn’t taken people flying in the past. “Hulu Hui Chong” is a soul skill created by drawing on the flying principle of jet aircraft.

Now, Wang Xiaofeng's soul power quality and mental strength have been further improved, and the means he can use have become more diverse. His mind has begun to become active, and he wants to try more means of flying, such as replicating the magical spells in mythology: riding on the clouds.

So we have this experimental version of the Cloud-riding Soul Skill (experimental version).

The soft-looking cloud is composed of high-density water elements and spiritual power. It has an area of ​​7 square meters and can bear a maximum weight of one ton. While carrying two people weighing nearly half a ton at the same time, it can fly at an average speed of 25km/h.

Although the speed was not fast, because they were flying in the sky, they could ignore the influence of terrain and thunderstorm weather, and their speed was actually faster than driving a carriage on the ground.

mid-December.

Tiandou City welcomed the first snow of the year. Amid the flying snowflakes, a white cloud landed silently on the mountain near Tiandou City.

Nitia jumped down from the white cloud happily. The thin layer of snow accumulated on the grass suddenly covered her ankles. She took a deep breath of dry cold air: "After floating in the sky for five days, I finally landed. It's more reassuring to have my feet on the ground."

"Well, it seems that in addition to increasing thrust and reducing dynamic pressure, the passenger experience also needs to be considered." Wang Xiaofeng waved away the cotton-like white clouds and habitually took out a pen and paper to take notes.

Although he had already developed a photographic memory and could retrieve memories from his mental library whenever needed, Wang Xiaofeng had no intention of changing his habit of taking notes.

Nitia looked around. Under the tall trees, low herbs were planted in an orderly manner. There were no bushes or weeds around. It was obvious that someone was taking care of it regularly. "Is this all your territory? It's so big!"

She jumped excitedly between the undulating platforms, and the flying snowflakes accompanied her like elves.

"It was originally the fat man's territory, but it's not wrong to say it's mine now."

Wang Xiaofeng followed her slowly, looking at the scattered forests, and said with emotion: "What a big change."

Looking down from the top of the mountain, you can see the surrounding scenery at a glance.

In less than two years, the originally barren mountains and wilderness have completely changed their appearance.

On both sides of the winding stream are several large farms, and the cries of chickens and ducks can be heard from far away.

The large piece of wasteland that was originally within Ma Hongjun's territory has now become a well-organized medicinal herb plantation. Large tracts of honeysuckle, red peony root and other medicinal herbs are planted on the flat land.

In Oscar's territory not far away, all weeds and bushes were removed, and a huge chimney tens of meters high stood on the empty land.

At that time, many civilians were brought to the territory through various means to open up farmland. There were many problems that needed to be solved. The materials needed to build residential houses alone was a difficult problem. The cost of transporting bricks from other places was too high. So Wang Xiaofeng immediately set up a brick kiln factory in the territory to produce bricks and tiles to meet the needs of house building.

However, that was during the initial construction of the territory. The area was saturated with buildings and the kiln factory was no longer needed to produce red bricks. After completing its historical mission, it was transformed into a mushroom cultivation base.

Before he left, the mutated chicken mushroom strain cultivated using Ma Hongjun's blood factors had just been planted in the base, and he didn't know what the situation was now.

While my thoughts were wandering, I suddenly heard a dog barking from the mountainside, followed by the boy's shouting to stop him.

Soon, two people and a dog rushed out of the forest and stood in front of Wang Xiaofeng and Nitia.

The leading young man was wearing a cotton jacket and a cotton hat, holding a short knife in his right hand, and had an armband on his arm, which was a badge with a shield pattern.

A young man who was a few years older than him followed behind him, holding a spear and carrying a bow and arrow. He was also wearing the same uniform. However, when he saw Wang Xiaofeng, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he looked at him seriously for a few times, as if he recognized the identity of the person in front of him, and his expression began to change significantly.

The young man didn't notice the strange look on the face of his companions behind him. He tightly grasped the dagger in his hand and said in a bad tone, "This is private territory and outsiders are not allowed to come in. Get out of here right now. Hey, why are you pulling me here?!"

The young man cursed in a low voice: "Idiot, who are you asking to get out of here? The one in front of you is the Lord you always talk about."

"what?"

The young man tightened the dog leash, holding the hound that was trying to escape with its tail between its legs, while pressing down the boy's head and bowing to apologize, "My Lord, my name is Lin Yi, and I'm a full member of the Third Guard. His name is Er Gou, and he has just been in the territory for a short time. He is a non-staff member of the guard team and has not yet received complete induction training. He is currently in the probation period. I apologize for being rude just now, and please don't blame him."

Unlike Ergou, who was impatient and looked like a gangster, Lin Yi had obviously received a good education.

The territory's population composition is extremely complex, including slaves on the black market and refugees fleeing from all over the place.

But Wang Xiaofeng didn't care about these at all.

It doesn't matter to me whether you were a prince or an ordinary citizen. I provide you with food and wages, and you work for me. Both parties get what they need.

"You performed your duties well, I don't blame you, but"

Wang Xiaofeng pointed at Ergou's thin body that couldn't even hold up his heavy cotton jacket, and said, "I remember that the Guards have strict height and weight requirements for external recruitment. He obviously doesn't meet the recruitment standards. How does Gref manage him?"

Lin Yi said: "My Lord, two months ago, a fire broke out in the warehouse where the medicinal materials were stored. In order to put out the fire, many people in the guard team were injured in the fire. The chief steward was also seriously injured in the fire and is now lying on a bed in the infirmary to recuperate.

And what's strange is that after the fire, the mercenaries who had been in charge of the outer security of the territory refused to renew their contracts when the contracts expired.

We can't recruit people from outside, and we don't have enough manpower to even maintain daily patrols. We can only organize people spontaneously, with the old leading the new, and only then can we barely maintain order in the territory."

Wang Xiaofeng nodded slightly, with no expression on his face.

Nitia, who was standing by, suddenly reached out and grabbed Wang Xiaofeng's arm. "Little lunatic, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Wang Xiaofeng patted her hands and said softly.

He has widened the river in the territory, so there will be no flood unless there is a heavy rainstorm that occurs once in decades.

The same goes for buildings. He has sealed compressed water balls placed on the top of each building, which will explode when encountering fire, covering an area of ​​30 square meters. It cannot be said that it can definitely extinguish the fire, but it can definitely buy enough time for people to discover the disaster in time and call the guard team to put out the fire.

Buildings that require special protection, such as warehouses, are built with special fireproof materials. Ordinary fire cannot burn them. Only the special flames of fire-attributed soul masters can do that.

So this must have been a premeditated arson incident.

Wang Xiaofeng usually lives in seclusion and is rarely seen. Except for a small group of people, everyone has basically forgotten about his existence. The only groups that have had grievances and disputes in the past two years are the aristocratic groups involving agricultural interests.

Wang Xiaofeng lowered his head and muttered to himself: "I have played according to your rules, why do you still have to use tricks? Since you don't want to abide by the rules you set, don't blame me for overturning the table."

"I understand. I will go visit Gref. You guys continue patrolling." Wang Xiaofeng waved his hand, and the two of them quickly disappeared into the woods.

"Now that the lord has returned, the territory will be saved. Everyone will be very happy if they know about this."

Lin Yi retracted his gaze and looked at the unhappy Ergou, "Why do you have such an expression?"

Ergou sighed, "I always thought that the Lord mentioned by the steward was a man of eight feet in height and a strong build, like a general. I didn't expect that the real person looks ordinary, and seems to be even younger than me."

"This is called the art of maintaining one's youthful appearance. Also, don't always judge others' fighting ability by their appearance. The lord can blow your head off with just one finger." Lin Yi shook his head. As one of the first refugees accepted by the territory, he had seen Wang Xiaofeng calmly controlling several tens-meter-long water dragons to widen the river.

This is what it means when gods come to earth.

"I won't let one finger blow my head off. I'll have to use at least two fingers." Ergou said stiffly. "Hehe." Lin Yi chuckled, pulled the dog leash and continued patrolling.

Ergou chased after him in dissatisfaction: "Hey, what do you mean by this!"

The sounds of the two people fighting gradually faded away. About ten minutes later, two figures, one fat and one thin, appeared here.

The two men were dressed in black, with their heads and faces covered, and were acting stealthy.

The fat man, wearing ill-fitting black clothes, looked around like a big rat, "Brother, I clearly saw auspicious clouds landing nearby, but I didn't see the treasure you mentioned."

The thin man jumped down from the tree nimbly, looked around, and said with a bitter face, "What bad luck! Maybe someone took it away first. Forget it, let's finish the task first. You can take those two kids hostage later. Maybe you can force them to tell you where the treasure is hidden. I heard that the group that took these tasks on the black market made a lot of money. Fortunately, we brothers acted quickly this time and intercepted one of the tasks."

As he spoke, the thin man took a few steps forward, but he did not hear the usual voices of praise from behind him.

The thin man immediately realized that something was wrong and was about to use his soul skill, but was interrupted by a huge bubble that suddenly emerged from under his feet. The sticky liquid quickly spread throughout his body and wrapped him up in the blink of an eye.

".Gululu, big brother, save me."

A dull cry for help came from the side. The thin man twisted his head with difficulty and saw that the fat man was in the same situation as him, trapped in the bubble.

Use soul skills!

The thin man opened his mouth and imitated the movements of his lips. Years of tacit understanding allowed the fat man to understand what his elder brother meant. The two of them used their third soul skill at the same time without any prior agreement.

But the thousand-year soul ring on his body only flickered twice, and then dimmed at a faster speed.

They were horrified to find that only a trace of soul power was left in their bodies, and the way they used their soul skills had quickly consumed the remaining soul power.

The deficiency of soul power in their bodies caused them to suffer the backlash of their soul skills. A mouthful of blood gushed out of their mouths, their eyes turned black, and they immediately lost consciousness.

Health hospital.

The air was filled with the smell of disinfectant, and the groans of patients ringing in the ears made people feel uncomfortable.

The nurse leading the way whispered, "My Lord, go straight to the end of the road. Room 310 on the left is the chief steward's ward."

Wang Xiaofeng nodded slightly: "Okay, thank you for showing us the way."

The young nurse waved her hands repeatedly: "This, this is what I should do! Then I will get busy first."

Under the respectful and fanatical gazes, the two went straight to the ward in the corner at the end. When they were about to open the door, Wang Xiaofeng suddenly stopped.

Nitia asked, “Why don’t you go in?”

Wang Xiaofeng smiled and said, "I caught two little mice. I just happened to come here empty-handed and forgot to bring a fruit basket. Now I don't have to worry about being embarrassed."

Click~
A blonde girl was drying clothes on the balcony. When she heard the door open, she turned around subconsciously and saw Wang Xiaofeng pushing the door open. She forgot about her surroundings for a moment and exclaimed, "Lord, Lord?!"

The scream woke up the sleeping Gref. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Wang Xiaofeng's expressionless face. He said dazedly, "I am not dreaming."

"Gref, I just came back and heard that you were hospitalized. You are so unlucky." Wang Xiaofeng walked to the bedside, a golden light flashed in his eyes.

Ordinary people do not have the interference of the meridian network formed by soul power. Wang Xiaofeng does not need to use soul power and mental power. Only relying on the perspective ability granted by the orange gourd, he can easily see through the skin and flesh and directly detect Gref's physical condition.

Gref had severe burns on the surface of his body, but the most serious injury was the internal bleeding.

Fortunately, there was a faint trace of phoenix energy in his body, which, together with the life-saving potion left by Wang Xiaofeng, controlled his injuries and prevented them from further deteriorating.

This reminded Wang Xiaofeng of the mushrooms in the breeding base.

"I think I'm lucky, otherwise you would have to go to the cemetery to see me, boss." Gref struggled to sit up.

Wang Xiaofeng placed a pillow on Gref's back, glanced at the uneasy little girl standing beside him, and said jokingly, "I seem to have come at a bad time. Am I disturbing you?"

"My dear boss, please stop laughing at me." Greif shook his head with a wry smile, "Annina, go back first."

"I'll come back at lunch time. Goodbye, my lord." The little girl called Annina ran out of the room with a red face.

Wang Xiaofeng teased, "Good for you, Gref. I didn't expect that you would hook up with a little girl just a few months after I left."

"Annina escaped from the Far North. She and her two younger brothers were the only ones left at home. I saw that she was quite smart, so I brought her along to train her."

Gref explained briefly, then glanced secretly at Nitia. Seeing that Wang Xiaofeng did not ask him to leave, he thought that this strong man was his boss's newly recruited confidant.

So he stopped chatting about family matters and began to seriously talk about the major events that had happened in the territory in the past few months after Wang Xiaofeng left.

At the beginning, the poultry, magical rice, and annual medicinal herbs produced in Wang Xiaofeng's territory were only consumed internally because of their small output.

Most of it went into Wang Xiaofeng's stomach, and a small part was digested by the residents of the territory and Shrek teachers and students, and did not circulate on the market.

But things began to change as Oscar and Ma Hongjun half sold and half gave the ownership of the territory to Wang Xiaofeng.

With a large amount of idle land, the originally sufficient manpower began to be stretched, so Gref began to buy slaves on a large scale and recruit refugees without restriction.

With a large enough population, this ten thousand acre land including three viscount fiefdoms finally got its name: Wind Chaser Territory.

Wang Xiaofeng never interfered in trivial matters within the territory. After all, he originally built the territory just to have another way to collect resources. He didn't want to be slaughtered by the restaurants and pharmacies in Tiandou City, where the quality was average and the prices were very high.

He focused more on his own cultivation and research interests, and left all the affairs of the territory to Gref to manage.

With his hands free, Gref took drastic measures to build roads, cultivate farmland and establish breeding bases in the territory. In a short period of time, he increased the agricultural and animal husbandry capacity in the territory several times.

When Wang Xiaofeng was still around, no matter how much was produced in the territory, he could digest it all, and the food he ate would be purchased at market prices.

Wang Xiaofeng's personal assets decreased, but Zhufengling's economy grew steadily.

But after Wang Xiaofeng went to the Xingluo Empire for exchange and study, he lost a stable dumping channel. The thousands of teachers and students of Shrek Academy alone could not digest so many things. The warehouses were filled with agricultural and pastoral products from just one quarter.

Except for the processed medicinal materials that can be stored for a long time, the shelf life of other agricultural and sideline products that cannot be digested is not long. In order not to be left behind, they can only flow outside and be digested by larger markets.

The Zhufeng Chamber of Commerce was thus established, with Zhufeng holding 70% of the shares, Qibao Liuli Sect holding 20%, and Shrek Academy holding 10%.

With the help of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's sales channels, in just three months, 35 Zhufeng pharmacies and 53 Zhufeng restaurants were opened in towns around Tiandou City.

The intrusion of such a big catfish immediately confused the merchants who had controlled the catering and medical channels in Tiandou City for many years.

Prices of live poultry and some common medicinal herbs have plummeted, falling by at least 20 percent.

Making less money is even more unacceptable than killing them.

Old medicinal materials were not affected, but the merchants usually made the bulk of their profits from the huge quantities of low-end herbs.

They control the channels, purchase herbs from farmers at low prices, and then sell them to clinics and drugstores at double the price. No one knows the profit, but in the entire industrial chain, the midstream and downstream are making huge profits, and only the farmers in the upstream can barely earn a little hard-earned money.

The appearance of cheaper and more effective medicinal materials on the market made ordinary people happy, and shops with the logo of the Wind-Chasing Chamber of Commerce suddenly became synonymous with high cost-effectiveness. However, the nobles behind the medicinal material merchants were not happy.

Large, medium and small families have already segmented their resources and firmly controlled the channels.

Suddenly someone wants to snatch the cake from their hands, and they naturally don't want it.

Under the special care of Shrek Academy and Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, these families did not dare to make any moves openly.

But in the black market, the number of missions targeting the Wind Chasing Chamber of Commerce and the Wind Chasing Territory suddenly increased.

From causing trouble in stores, destroying supplies in warehouses to assassinating managers, the bounty is higher than that of star-level assassination missions of the same difficulty.

Perhaps the reputation of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and Shrek can make some people hesitate to act rashly, but there is no shortage of crazy people in the black market who value money over their lives.

"There was a whole warehouse full of medicinal herbs, and I could only watch them being devoured by the flames." Gref covered his face with his hands, grief-stricken.

The fire caused 24 deaths, 124 injuries, and 7 missing persons. The direct losses exceeded gold soul coins, not to mention that after he was seriously injured and hospitalized, the management of the entire territory fell into chaos, and now order is barely maintained. The indirect losses cannot be counted.

Previously opened shops and restaurants also closed down one after another, and only a few were still struggling to survive in the main urban area.

Gref felt that he had let down Wang Xiaofeng's trust in him.

Wang Xiaofeng frowned and angrily shouted, "Is this your enlightenment? What are those two lines of tears? Can you revive the dead by putting on an appearance?"

Greif wiped away his tears and said, "I'm sorry, I lost my temper."

Wang Xiaofeng's expression eased a little. "Don't blame yourself too much. I just happened to catch two little mice. Let's see if I can get some information out of them." As he said that, he waved his right hand and two bubbles floated into the room from the balcony outside.

There were two figures, one fat and one thin, in the bubble. They looked like little bugs sealed in amber, with their eyes closed and ferocious expressions, as if they were in great pain before dying.

Nitia raised her eyebrows and said, "You crazy little guy, you won't kill them, right? The dead can't read their memories."

"Don't worry, he just fainted."

Wang Xiaofeng snapped his fingers lightly, and the restraints around the two people were released layer by layer. They lost their support and fell to the cold floor with a plop.

Cough
After coughing out the liquid in their trachea, the two men woke up as if from a dream, but before they could figure out what was going on, Nitia came over and knocked each of them out with a punch.

The whole process from waking up to falling into coma took less than five seconds.

Nitia said, "Bad news: From accepting the mission to collecting the bounty, everything is done in the black market. It is a single-threaded operation, which prevents any attempt to follow the clues."

"Good news: The entrance to the black market changes every three days, and tonight is the last day."

Gref looked confused. He didn't blink during the whole process and didn't see any interrogation. How did he get the information?
This warrior's interrogation methods are truly bizarre, no wonder he's able to stay by the boss' side.

"There is at least one Soul Douluo in charge of the black market in Tiandou City. I really don't want to use force."

Wang Xiaofeng sighed: "I hope we can solve the problem peacefully tonight and get the list I want smoothly. After all, I am also a regular customer of the black market and I am quite satisfied with their service. It would be a pity to destroy it."

As he spoke, Wang Xiaofeng stood up and patted Gref on the shoulder. Moon juice flowed out from the gourd on his waist and penetrated into his wound.

Looking at the water rushing on his body, Gref was too stiff to move, but he soon felt the itchiness on his body and the stinging pain from the wounds gradually fade away, and strength was returning to his body.

The hideous burns on his body were scarring off, revealing his tender skin. Gref's eyes widened: "My wounds are healed? This is simply a miracle!"

"This level of treatment can also be achieved for the Nine-Hearted Begonia." Wang Xiaofeng was modest, but he felt very happy in his heart. "Okay, Gref, don't lie down any more. Get up quickly. We still have a lot of work to do."

"By the way, from now on, Nitia will be your immediate superior. If you have any problems, just go to the boss lady." Wang Xiaofeng nodded at Nitia.

Who, the strong man, the old, the boss lady?
Although he was shocked by Wang Xiaofeng's taste, Gref was sensible enough not to ask any more questions. He just nodded, indicating that he would fully cooperate with the boss lady's work.

Wang Xiaofeng said: "As the first task of rehabilitation, can we ask the idle nurses to gather all the patients who are still being treated for burns in the hospital to the backyard?"

"Boss, give me half an hour and I guarantee that you will complete the task." Hearing that Wang Xiaofeng was going to use miracles on the people injured in the fire, Gref showed joy on his face. He left the ward in a hurry without even putting on his shoes.

Nitia looked at Greif's back as he left and said, "You have a good helper."

Nitia herself had managed a team before, and she knew clearly how rare it was to find a reliable manager. Gref was able to manage such a large number of affairs in the Wind-Chasing Territory in an orderly manner, and even after he fell into a coma, he was able to rely on his subordinates to work together to maintain the operation of the territory without any internal strife. What an amazing ability this was.

Just now, Nitia accompanied Wang Xiaofeng on a tour and peeped into the hearts of many residents. She realized more clearly that Wang Xiaofeng was able to run this territory because he had a group of reliable people helping him take care of all the big and small matters in this territory.

Otherwise, he might face hundreds of troubles in a day, which would annoy him to death, let alone have the time to do research.

"Yes, I also feel that I am very lucky to meet such a talented horse." Wang Xiaofeng said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)