"I'm not transforming to let you see it!"

The two walked down the winding mountain road. Due to the tense situation in the two territories, there were few carriages passing by and no pedestrians or soldiers were seen.

When they passed through the jungle and arrived at the "Ring Yanfeng Poverty Belt", it was already afternoon.

The two hungry people happened to meet a carriage that distributed food to the poor for free. They each received two tomatoes and started eating happily.

"The young master is really changing the slums, he is not lying." Shu Yao raised her hand to wipe the red smear from her mouth: "He is really capable."

"cut."

Shu Xiao wanted to refute it unconvincedly. Seeing the happy smiles of the poor, he couldn't think of any sarcastic words for a while, so he could only nodded: "He is very powerful."

——In the past, I and my sister were also one of these poor people.

Even though he has become an "agent" of an intelligence agency, Shu Xiao still recognizes himself as a poor man in his heart. Although he doesn't want to admit it, this barren land surrounding Yanfeng City is his hometown.

But now this land is no longer deserted:

The originally overgrown fields have been reclaimed by the soldiers, and fertilizers and crop seeds are also provided. Before the farmland starts to produce grain again, the free food provided every day solved the problem of the poor.

The two children didn't know how long this situation would last. The only thing they knew was that the young master was indeed trying to change this territory and allow the poor people to regain the opportunity to live well.

After eating two tomatoes, they were about to leave, but they were attracted by the several carriages passing by.

The wooden cart pulled behind the horse was tied with silver metal devices, and the patterns on the shell were extremely complicated and did not look like something that a craftsman could engrave.

"What is that?" Shu Xiao asked in confusion: "Is it something that other territories pay tribute?"

The poor people on the street were talking, and it was obvious that they didn't know what was being pulled in the car.

However, when seeing the red-armored soldiers escorting the carriage, everyone present realized that those things were very important.

"It shouldn't be a tribute." Shu Yao's curiosity was aroused again: "The shell is rusted, maybe it is a cultural relic excavated?"

"No matter what, I'd better go back first. I have to report on what happened these days."

Recalling the words left by the old man, Shu Xiao rarely felt a strong sense of responsibility in his heart.
Chapter completed!