Dongdongdongdongdong-

The rushing footsteps hit the stairs. Al knocked on the door twice, then pushed the door in without any etiquette and said anxiously,

"Mr. Luden,"

After hearing the bad news, Lu Deng turned over and said casually,

"If it's burned, it's burned. Don't wake me up before the rooster crows."

Al:???

Mr. Luden's reaction, that's it?

Translation, what does it mean to burn it?!

Ludeng turned over and fell asleep again, and soon he could hear the rhythmic breathing.

Obviously, Mr. Luden's sleep quality is very good.

Al didn't know how to describe his mood.

The granary is the most important place right now!

There is a problem where the most problematic one cannot be made!

Even if it is a sure win duel, there will be suspense at this moment!

Such an important thing, Mr. Luden can still calm down and continue to sleep?

Awu, who was awakened, followed Al with an oil lamp in his hand.

He whispered, "Since Mr. Luden continues to sleep, it should be fine."

Compared with Al, Awu followed Mr. Luden longer and trusted Mr. Luden more.

As long as you get along for a long time, you can always inexplicably believe this man who always has a smile on his face, is calm and calm when encountering anything.

Don’t Al understand this truth?

She just cares and is confused.

Al first went downstairs to deal with the people who reported the news outside the building.

Her face was as cold as frost, and her voice was fluctuating,

"Someone in Shenbian put out the fire and sent someone to count the losses in the granary. Before the sun came out, I sent it outside the small building, and the rest of the granary was sent additional staff..."

Awu stood aside with an oil lamp.

In his opinion, Ms. Al always imitates Mr. Luden inadvertently.

It's just... this imitation is a bit clumsy.

However, it is okay to fool people.

After sending the person who reported the news, Al asked Awu to go back to the house to sleep.

She said as if she was self-deprecating,

"Since Mr. Luden is sleeping, we will just learn from him."

The two of them went back to their houses.

Instead of taking off his clothes, Al lies directly on the bed, his eyes fixed on the ceiling, his mind was messy.

They had a grain shortage of hundreds of thousands, and Mr. Ludeng sold another 480,000 bags of grain, which suddenly increased the gap to a million.

It rained all night long.

The fire tonight is the worst news.

Mr. Lu Deng, who was walking on the steel wire, was kicked suddenly and was about to fall into the abyss!

Maybe Mr. Ludeng is the demon crawling out of the abyss...

When this thought arose, Al himself was amused.

She tried to take a deep breath to clear the mess in her brain.

Al began to think about what he could do to help Mr. Luden through the difficulties.

First of all, it is definitely to complete every task ordered by Mr. Luden.

This is the first priority by Al, with the highest priority.

Secondly, Al thought, where could he get food.

The towns related to the Isha family have achieved good harvests in the past two years, and the Isha family also has a lot of food in stock.

After the bell of the Shenbang rang, according to regulations, the grain storage in various places will be transported to the Shenbang, and the grain from the Saint-born family will also enter the Shenbang with the grain transport team.

Previously, Ludden had assigned a legion led by the Isha family to protect a grain transport team.

If this grain transport team arrives at Shenbang on time, there will be about 100,000 bags of food belonging to the Isha family!

Al went to ask grandma to squeeze out more from the share of the God Country.

Up to 150,000 bags of food!

Not enough, far from enough!

Al has several good friends, both of whom are from a saint family and have a wealthy family.

They may have some food in their hands...

The wealthy businessmen in Charia town also have food in their hands...

Al was lying on the bed, thinking about these things in his mind, and trying to clean every grain of food from every gap to fill the gap in front of him.

Al may not even realize it himself:

At this moment, she had no trace of imitation, but her thinking expression seemed to be a little bit like a road.

The same greed, the same fanaticism, the same unyielding means, the same... should be hanged at the highest point of the Divine Kingdom.

The east soon became gray and bright.

The first ray of morning light shone into the window, and Al, who had been unable to lie down for a long time, couldn't wait to get up.

She waited for a moment, pricked her ears, but didn't wait for the sound of the rooster crowing.

Since I didn't hear the rooster crowing, it was not time to wake up Mr. Ludeng.

Al tiptoed down the stairs, trying to see what was going on outside.

Awu also woke up and was doing simple housework, preparing some clean water or something.

Al made a booing gesture to him and walked carefully toward the door.

Pushing open the door, Al came outside the building.

The early morning air seemed to be filled with the smell of food roasting into ashes, and the faint smoke could be seen in the distance...

These signs made Al's heart skip.

Obviously, the fire last night was quite large.

Thinking of this, Al's heart became even more upset.

She looked east and it seemed that the sky was already bright. People appeared one after another on the streets of Shenbang, and there were mostly long queues outside Shenbang...

Damn it, why didn’t the chicken crow?

An unknown fire rose in El's heart. She hadn't been asleep all night and had a more irritable temper than usual.

Could it be that if the chickens don’t crow today, Mr. Lu Deng will have to sleep for a whole day?

When the roosters were supposed to crow, the roosters seemed to have their eggs cut, hanging their heads without saying a word.

Scream! Are you not very proud to whistle? Why don’t you whistle now?

Isn’t the sun shouted out by the rooster?

Just when Al was upset,

A hen passed by El's eyes in a high profile.

There was murderous aura in her eyes.

"Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Outside the small building, a hen's scream broke the tranquility of the morning.

The hen did the rooster's work,

Apparently the fighter among the hens.

Awu was about to rush out of the building to see what was going on.

Before he could go out, Al, carrying the hen, appeared at the entrance of the building.

There were a few chicken feathers between her hair, which looked a little messy. She was holding her shoes in the other hand, and there was dark red blood on the heel.

Awu had guessed what was going on.
To be continued...