Long Xiangyun glared at her brother. Her brother became more and more terrifying in front of her facial paralysis. It was really eye-catching!

Qiao Mu looked at the brother and sister, and when he heard the footsteps, he looked up and saw the old lady leading a group of old, weak, women and children, about seventy or eighty people, walked up to them and saluted them.

"No need to be polite." Qiao Mu nodded in a shallow expression, then turned to Long Hui who was secretly glanced at her, "Find a few more people to take them back to settle down."

Long Hui breathed a sigh of relief, and a happy expression appeared on his face, "Okay."

I thought my cousin was going to fight against me again, and I was determined to take these people to Wangchuan. I didn't expect that she was so easy to talk to and agreed immediately.

"Cousin, don't worry, I must do this properly. I must take these people to the beach city and settle them down."

"Yes." Qiaomu nodded without any expression.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m used to her expressionless attitude, the Long Hui and his sister didn’t care…

So, you can see whatever you see, and you get used to it as you look at it, right?

In the past, I might have felt that my face was always paralyzed, as if someone owed her hundreds or tens of millions of spiritual coins. I really wanted to pull her face off, step on it a few more times, and beat her up again!

But now, they may think, oh, facial paralysis always has a sagging face, isn’t this the most normal thing?

Long Hui called four or five strong men from the Long clan land and ordered them to bring these old, weak, women and children with the boatmen and return together.

There was still a lot of food left on the boat, and they were all left for them. After calculating the time, when I returned to the small coastal city, these supplies were enough.

The old woman and the elderly, weak, women and children on the island thought they were about to die here, but they didn't expect that the willows and flowers were bright again, so they naturally thanked each other and bid farewell to Qiaomu and others.

Qinghongse couldn't help but mutter, "Leave all the food to them, what can we do in the future?"

"Sister Three, we practitioners, can't starve even if we eat a few less meals."

Qinghongse was a little dissatisfied. Why did she escape so hard all the way? Now, in order to take care of a few strangers, she still has to pay for food?

The ship of supplies was prepared in advance by the queen, so it was free and cheap for outsiders.

Qiaomu ignored her. This Qinghongse had nothing else except for her mouth and selfish focus.

She ignored her, and over time, the person would naturally shut up his mouth in a boring manner.

Besides, they have used a lot of supplies on the ship in the past ten days, all of which are ordinary living utensils, food, fruits, etc. What's wrong with you?

Before, Young Master Long spent a lot of money in the Imperial Capital. She bought high-end goods in Caidiexuan, Zhenhuifang, etc., and she kept them in the storage talisman and didn't use them much.

What kind of golden silk curtains and fine satin quilts are now being used to spread them in my own Chixiao Canglang boat, living a comfortable life.

"Do you want to go to the stone array behind to see?" To be honest, Long Hui was still a little curious.

What kind of powerful cultivator is he who can set up such a powerful stone formation behind the village.

A mere stone formation can lock so many corpse puppets?

Mo Lian even felt that it was a bit magical.

If it is really useful, it would be good to learn it.
Chapter completed!