Yi Lian has an ulterior motive, but Ye Xuan didn't know it at all. However, Yi Lian couldn't do it casually now, but it might be very nervous for him in half a year. If the plan can be completed, then his pace must be accelerated, otherwise everything will fail.

"What should we do?" his subordinates said to Yi Lian.

Yi Lian pondered for a moment: "Now the Witch King is getting weaker and weaker, we must speed up the progress."

"What should we do on the other side of the Ghost Sect?" his subordinate said very seriously.

Yi Lian licked his fingers and his eyes became fierce: "We are not opponents of the Ghost Sect now, so we must be patient and wait until the time is ripe..."

"How many candidates are we selected now?" Yi Lian asked immediately after a change of tone, but his subordinates seemed to have some indescribable appearance.

"There are only one candidate left now."

Yi Lian was not surprised at all: "Then speed up your progress, be sure to make him our man and our new witch king."

"But this person..." The men under his command became more and more stuttering, and it was not right no matter how they said it, because this person seemed to be not their candidate in all aspects of their qualities. However, Yi Lian said firmly: "If it is the person chosen by the Witch King, there will be no mistakes. If you do your job well, the rest is not what you have to consider."

"Yes." Everyone nodded in one go, and then everyone disappeared in the rain. All this seemed to have never happened. Only Ye Xuan was guarding the bonfire, bored and kept filling in the firewood. The flames were getting stronger and stronger.

It took three days to get to Griffin City. Porter came to greet them in person. The current Griffin City cannot be considered too peaceful. There are still many conservative schools who are constantly recruiting forces from all sides to regain the power of Griffin City's rule. However, under Anna's series of measures, they are just a group of grasshoppers in the autumn and can't jump for a few days.

Overall, it is still a peaceful and prosperous life. The lives of the lower class people have been freed from the past heat and heat. After living a life of food and clothing, Ye Xuan passed by a porridge shed, where porridge was being served, and there were endless people queuing up.

"We have not ruled here for a long time, and many infrastructures cannot be improved. Moreover, there were hundreds of thousands of indigenous people in Griffon City before, and they could not afford to support so many people for a while. This is how we can only give some white rice porridge at a fixed location, time and quantity every day."

When Ye Xuan passed by, the supply of this porridge shed was gone today, but there were still many of the people behind who had not eaten, and they immediately became excited. The people behind who were behind were dissatisfied with the people in front. Why did they drink so much? Some even drank two bowls?

Porter was very helpless after seeing this, because this kind of thing happened every day, but the supply of food was really impossible, and the refugees could not communicate with him. At this time, the troops suddenly rushed over.

"There is no choice, and the lady is also very painful." Porter was also helpless. Ye Xuan saw it. This was the post-war world. Everyone had to take action just for a bite of food.

"I see those who are calling the most happy, they must not be hungry." Ye Xuan looked at the person who was leading the troublemaker: "It's better to kill one to warn a hundred."

Porter also smiled bitterly: "Now the young lady wants to win the hearts of the people. She doesn't have to be too guilty, and she won't just kill them easily."

"Then there must be another way." Ye Xuan said with a smile.

Porter was stunned and said, "Is there any good way?"

"I'll do another pot of porridge for you." Porter didn't understand, but he believed Ye Xuan very much. He went over to tell the clerk in the porridge shed that he wanted to get another pot of porridge, but the clerk in the store was a little reluctant. Looking at the refugees behind, it was not enough to eat a few pots of porridge.

"If you ask you to come, you can come, why are there so much nonsense?" Porter was a little anxious, as if his words were useless, and the guy didn't dare to ignore the orders. He quickly came to a pot of porridge, and then said lightly: "Here, come."

Ye Xuan walked over at this time and picked it up and wanted to try it first. The guy went up and grabbed all the dishes and chopsticks: "Who are you? Are you for you to eat?"

But suddenly, a slightly larger grade came from behind, and went up toward the back with an iron spoon: "The thing that is not eye-catching is the lord of Dixuan City, Ye Xuanye City Lord..."

After Ye Xuan's identity was exposed, the young man was stunned and quickly knelt down.

"Lord Ye, Lord Ye, I am a little ignorant of Mount Tai. Please let me go, let me go..." As he said that, he kept slapping himself in the mouth.

Ye Xuan just smiled and said, "What's wrong with what you said? This porridge is indeed not for me to drink."

The young man didn't understand and thought that this was Ye Xuan's crime. He was indeed offended just now, so Ye Xuan waved his hand and said, "Stand up and get me a few bags of salt."

The guy didn't understand: "I'll make it for you what you want to eat, this salt..."

Ye Xuan waved his hand and said, "I want salt, just bring it." The young man went in happily, and then came out. Three bags of salt. Ye Xuan picked up and poured them all into the pot.

Three bags of salt were poured in this pot of porridge... Can this porridge be drunk? Then, looking at the team, there were already many people who were about to turn around and leave.

Ye Xuan looked at Porter and said with a smile: "You should know what to do next."

Porter raised his thumbs up to Ye Xuan from the bottom of his heart. Ye Xuan's move was really too high. For real refugees, they couldn't care what was in this porridge. As long as they filled their stomachs, it would be enough. But for those who usually can eat, adding salt to this white porridge is like drinking medicine?

"You guys, control all those who are about to leave." It is because of these black sheep that the current griffin city is so difficult to manage.

"These people will not die until they are guilty, but they cannot be spared easily." Ye Xuan said lightly. Bo Te nodded.

"I really didn't expect that this City Lord Ye solved such a major problem for me as soon as he arrived in my barren land..."

The voice of a sharp woman, the voice that was so familiar, was Anna who came to greet them in person.
Chapter completed!