Le Qiaoer ran back to a simple eaves, which barely blocked the wind and rain.

She happily held two steamed buns and squatted beside her sleeping parents.

She said happily: "Dad, mom, I just met a kind-hearted elder sister, and she gave me two steamed buns."

Le Qiaoer said, but her parents, who were still talking about her hungry and dizzy, were lying on the ground without any movement.

Le Qiaoer climbed to her parents and said, "Dad, mom, you have been sleeping for two days. I know you must be hungry. There are steamed buns here. You can eat one bite, eat one bite."

"They are dead."

Suddenly, a figure passed by and spoke.

Le Qiaoer looked over in the voice, looked at the person in front of her and said, "What is death?"

"It means you will never wake up again." The man said in a deep voice: "These two steamed buns should be kept alive."

After saying that, Lin Fan turned around and left. He was just doing things. He happened to pass by, but unexpectedly saw this scene.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with doing this. It was better to let the little girl realize the reality than to keep her guarding these two corpses.

"Uncle, will my parents and others wake up again?" Le Qiaoer had long eyelashes, and she opened her eyes wide and looked at Mu Yingcai tightly.

Lin Fan looked at Le Qiaoer's eyes, was silent for a moment, and said, "No more."

Le Qiaoer's eyes were a little dull, and the steamed buns in her hands fell to the ground.

"Sir?" Nan Zhanxiong, who followed Lin Fan to do the work, whispered: "This is a child after all."

Lin Fan stared at Le Qiaoer for a while, then said, "Yes, he is just a child, but he is a good seedling."

As a huge spy organization, we naturally have the habit of cultivating spies from an early age.

"This child is so young..." Nan Zhanxiong frowned.

"It's better than staying in such a place. This group of refugees is full of unforgivable bastards. Now this group of people can still eat and drink. Now the little girl's parents are dead." Lin Fan pondered for a moment and said, "Believe it or not, as long as the war ahead is not going well, this little girl may be kidnapped and sold by human traffickers."

"Yes." Nan Zhanxiong nodded.

Now Mu Yingcai has gone to the front line, and all the spies in Yanjing are temporarily handed over to Nan Zhanxiong to take charge.

The person responsible for the spy system must be the person Lin Fan himself trusts the most.

Although there is no problem with Bailong and Huang Xiaowu.

But Bai Long and Huang Xiaowu are far less reliable than Nan Zhanxiong when it comes to doing things.

After saying that, Lin Fan turned around and left with his hands behind his back, and Nan Zhanxiong took the girl named Le Qiaoer away.

On the way, Lin Fan looked at the refugees on both sides, frowned and sighed slightly. The situation in Yan was really bad.

People from Dalin County to Yanjing either ran towards Yanjing or fled to other places.

In the same way as in Yan State, nearly one-quarter of the people became refugees and their farming was abandoned.

It’s okay to have the last year’s food storage, but over time, the food will be ineffective.

If the war goes well, it will be fine, and farming can be resumed quickly.

If the war is not going well, there may be big problems at this time next year.

Lin Fan sighed.

Nan Zhanxiong took Le Qiaoer away at this time, while Lin Fanze moved in Xing County alone.

He and Nan Zhanxiong came over to meet a spy hidden in Xingxian.

But I met Le Qiaoer halfway through.

Lin Fan came to a dilapidated house in Xing County alone.

This broken house has an eaves that are extremely dilapidated and extremely simple.

There were many refugees lying inside.

This is the agreed meeting place.

Lin Fan stood at the door with his hands behind his back and expressionless.

He was wearing clothes made of ordinary white satin, which, for him, was of course a relatively low-key dress.

But in the eyes of these refugees, it is different.

"Sir, please enjoy your stutter."

Many refugees looked at Lin Fan with a gaze.

Lin Fan frowned and said, "I didn't bring any food. Princess Taiji was giving away steamed buns in front. You can go and collect them."

These refugees said, "Everyone is so hungry that they have no energy. How can they get through?"

Another refugee nodded and said, "Yes, I want to say, Princess Taiji is just pretending to be a good person. If you really want to give us steamed buns, why don't you send them to us?"

"Yes, let's talk about it, just a steamed bun is nothing. It's cold here, it's so cold that there's not a quilt. There should be some more quilts."

Lin Fan frowned, stared at these people, and did not speak.

"Sir, if you don't have anything to eat, just give me some money." More than a dozen refugees stared at Lin Fan with their eyes fixed on him.

Lin Fan looked at the group of refugees in annoyance, and then said, "Money? I have it."

After saying that, Lin Fan took out a ingot of silver and said, "Do you want it?"

A group of refugees nodded repeatedly.

"I'm sorry, why did I give it to you?" Lin Fan asked with the money.

At this time, a refugee stood up and said, "Go up, rob him, why are you talking nonsense with him? This place is remote. If we rob, no one can find us."

When a dozen refugees heard this, they immediately became interested and rushed towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan couldn't help rolling his eyes. He looked like he was about to starve to death just now, but at this time, he was strong and strong after robbing money.

A moment later.

More than a dozen refugees were lying on the ground, wailing constantly.

They couldn't understand how this wealthy young man could be so powerful that he easily knocked all of them to the ground.

A refugee gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and said, "One of us has all our families destroyed. You have money, why don't you give it to us?"

"Everyone." Lin Fan touched his nose, was amused and said, "First of all, why did your family be destroyed? As far as I know, the Qi army has not yet truly entered Dalin County."

"You all ran away fearlessly." Lin Fan said: "Of course, this is a war between the two countries, and you can't blame you, but don't act like you are weak and you are justified."

"You are refugees, I am a good-hearted person. I will give you money. No problem, but..." Lin Fan paused: "But you can't rob."

"What's the difference between this and a bandit."

Lin Fan looked at the refugees in front of him, his eyebrows were frowned tightly.

He did not target these refugees, but felt that the nature of the entire refugee group was slowly changing.

There are only a dozen people now, and by then, there will probably be thousands of bandits.
Chapter completed!