Fantasy: I am in the desert, but the system lets me be the city lord

Very late in the evening.

At the moment when the sun is about to set.

Zhou Lin finally welcomed Jinjiang and others back.

Everyone's face was covered with sand.

It was windy and dusty, like traveling through an entire desert.

"Sir, fortunately not humiliated!"

The goldsmith got out of the car and stepped forward as if holding a baby in his hands.

Before he could open his mouth to report the results of the battle, he heard Zhou Lin say indifferently: "Iron mine?"

Everyone was taken aback, but my lord...knew?
Although this vein is not far away.

But going back and forth is really troublesome.

Moreover, as an adult, is it necessary to follow behind us?
Huang Shaling has so many things to do, adults simply can't get away!
But then again...

Such a busy adult actually greeted us here in person!

A group of warriors were inexplicably moved in their hearts.

We are not yellow sand collar people.

But because I do things for adults, adults just...

"Yes, my lord, fine iron ore!"

The goldsmith was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and handed over the iron beads.

Zhou Lin was ecstatic in his heart, although the system had already told him.

but.

When the iron beads were placed heavily in his palm, I couldn't express my feelings at that moment!

Does this mean that Lao Tzu's yellow sand collar is about to enter the Iron Age?

"Yes, thank you for your hard work, let's go eat first!"

Zhou Lin still said lightly.

"Yes, my lord!"

A group of people walked towards the inn.

Luo Ning knew that they would come back today, so she left a meal for them.

……

"Those people look worse than us, yet your lord went to greet them in person?"

The military adviser looked like a dog, fanning a broken hair fan in his hand, and asked Zhang San beside him.

He can be regarded as the one who can use his brain among the sand thieves.

So I deliberately posted Zhang San and Li Si who are more active, hoping to get some news about the yellow sand collar from their mouths.

"Ah!"

Zhang San showed a look of contempt, and said: "You know who can get along best among us outsiders in the Huangsha collar, do you know?"

"what?"

The military division was taken aback.

"Talent!" Zhang San sneered, wondering if these newcomers were malnourished, so they didn't have enough brains!

He pointed to the goldsmith and said, "That's Master Jin! At that time, all our salaries will be sent by him!"

"Isn't it...a money-distributor?"

The military division was a little puzzled.

I'm still in charge of the money of our big family, and it doesn't mean that I drink more broth than the rest of the brothers!
"Send money? How can it be so simple!" Zhang San sneered: "He was ordered to go out to find the mine veins this time, of course my lord takes it seriously!"

Li Si also added: "That's right, from what it looks like, it's obvious that Master Jin has completed the task! Hey, why don't I have such skills?"

Speaking of the latter, I couldn't help but sigh.

He also tried it in the Kendo Pavilion. When looking at the murals, the people around him could see all kinds of things, but he only saw the air, nothing!
So is Zhang San.

The two troubled brothers were often ridiculed in good faith.

But it also made them give up their hearts and build a house with peace of mind.

"What about the back? Is it Master Jin's men?"

The military adviser pointed to a group of warriors following behind the goldsmith.

Without the momentum of the psychic realm, he hurried on his way, but he looked worse than the sand thieves!
"They?" Zhang San snorted and laughed, "They are people with brain problems, but don't mess with them if it's okay, they use spirit stones and stay in inns!"

Brain problem?
The military division felt that there was something wrong with his mind.

Use Lingshi to stay in an inn...

Isn't this a warrior?

Just at this time.

Dasha's shout came from a distance!
"Zhang San, Li Si! Do you want to go to the Martial Arts Institute? You are still grinding around there!"