The two guys had a look of mockery on their faces. All robbers were the same. They even wanted to steal the little food. They really wanted to starve them to death.

Since they can't survive, I really don't know why Uncle Zhou has to fawn on this female bandit. Rather than starving to death, it is better to fight to the death.

However, under the pressure of Uncle Zhou's eyes, the two of them still held back.

Luo Xi noticed all the little actions of these people, but pretended not to see them and only asked the questions he wanted to ask.

"Who owns this villa now?"

"What?" Uncle Zhou, who thought he was being asked a fatal question, was stunned for a moment: "You only asked this?"

"What? You think the question is too simple? How about I change it?" Luo Xi was really impressed by them one by one.

What are you thinking about all day?

"No, no, no, no need. This one is very good, very good." Uncle Zhou waved his hands repeatedly, as if afraid that Luo Xi would go back on his word, and began to talk about the origins of the farm.

"This farm was originally the ancestral property of Mr. Zhao. As far as I can remember, it has been the property of the Zhao family and has been passed down for several generations."

"So?" Luo Xi immediately grasped the key words: "Then now..."

"Now..." Uncle Zhou felt a little emotional when he thought of the Zhao Baopi who once made him hate him so much.

"This place has become a no-man's land now. Just a few days ago, a group of robbers came to the villa..."

He secretly glanced at Luo Xi, and seeing that her expression did not change, he continued: "They kill anyone they see, and rob anything they see."

The hellish scene once again clearly came to Uncle Zhou's mind. He couldn't stop shaking all over and shivered several times in a row.

"That day, I took a few young people to the town to inquire about the disaster. I just escaped. When I came back, I saw that dozens of people in Mr. Zhao's family, including the housekeeper and servants, were trapped and killed in the small woods on the side of the road."

"Even Mr. Zhao's grandson, who was only a few months old, is no exception." He closed his eyes in fear. He still couldn't forget those clear and innocent eyes, which were smiling at him at that time.

Luo Xi felt a little upset and was silent for a long time before asking again: "Did anyone in their family escape?"

Uncle Zhou wiped away the tears from his eyes, calmed down and shook his head: "No, their family has made a living on this farm for generations, and the whole family lives in the villa, so this time, the Zhao family was unable to leave even a trace of incense."

Mr. Zhao was not a good boss, and could even be said to be annoying. But when Uncle Zhou saw his final outcome, he couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, Luo Xi didn't know whether he should be happy that he could take the villa for himself, or sigh that the world was difficult.

After thinking for a moment, she stood up and said, "Thank you!"

"Oh, by the way, since the farm has become a no-man's land and I killed the bandits who robbed the farm, then this farm will belong to me from now on. Do you have any objections?"

How could Uncle Zhou dare to object? This farm was not originally theirs, and they couldn't keep it by themselves. Sooner or later, it would be taken over by someone else. However...

"Then can we still stay here and farm?"

They have been tenants for generations and do not know how to do anything except farming. If they cannot stay, what will they do in the future?

Luo Xi wanted it very much: "If you want to stay, then stay. I have to hire someone anyway."

"Great!" All the tenants couldn't help cheering.

"What about our house?" Seeing that Luo Xi was easy to talk to, Uncle Zhou became a lot bolder.

Luo Xi didn't even look at him. He greeted Liu Xiaoyu and prepared to go back.

"I don't live in this house, so you guys can live here if you want."

Uncle Zhou was now completely relieved: "Thank you, Queen. Thank you, Queen."

What female queen? Faluoxi didn't like this name. She said: "From now on, just call me... the boss!"

This will be a new beginning after I come to the Apocalypse Dynasty.

Uncle Zhou was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and shouted, "Yes, thank you, Boss!"

Others followed suit and shouted: "Thank you, Boss!"

This name is correct, Luo Xi nodded with satisfaction.

Then he held a sack in each hand, easily picked up the food on the ground, and left with Liu Xiaoyu.

The others were once again stunned. That was a bag of food weighing more than 100 kilograms, and it was just... carried away so easily?

Divine power!

The young man in gray clothes was indignant: "Damn it, damn female bandit, no matter how nice she talks, she is still the same. That is our only food."

"How dare you say that." Uncle Zhou turned around and kicked him on the butt: "If it weren't for you, would we have been unable to keep the food?"

"I've told you so many times that everyone must stay in the woods and don't come out, but you guys are turning a deaf ear to my words, right?"

"I didn't even keep an eye on you for a while, and you guys sneaked out here. What's going on? Are you tired of living?"

If the boss they met hadn't been easy to talk to, these two people would probably have lost their lives.

Zhou Yan, who was wearing gray clothes, knew that he was in the wrong. He lowered his head and murmured softly: "I just saw a huge fire here last night, so, so I wanted to come back and take a look..."

Uncle Zhou sighed: "Okay, don't be so reckless next time. Fortunately, I met a good person this time."

"Where is the good person?" Zhou Yan got excited again, pointing in the direction where Luo Xi left and cursing: "Not only did she throw shit all over us, she also took away the last of our food. She's just like those bandits before."

"You--" Uncle Zhou was really pissed off at this guy. He picked up a wooden stick beside him and planned to beat the bastard up so that he would remember it. But at this moment, he saw two sacks suddenly floating over from the other side of the path.

Isn’t that the food that the boss just took away?

Why are you back?

When he looked carefully, he found that there was a man in blue clothes under the sack. He was moving forward with a sullen face and grunting. His two long legs were deformed by the pressure.

Uncle Zhou was so shocked that he forgot to react until the two sacks were thrown at his feet. Then he asked vigilantly: "Hero, what are you doing..."

Qinglong said coldly: "Your food."

I feel like I'm even busier now that the OP is not around. He's the one burying the bodies and carrying the sacks.

After all, he is the second in command of the Red Mansion, why is he like a coolie now?

The more Qinglong thought about it, the angrier he became, especially when he saw that the new clothes he had just put on had turned into wrinkled sauerkraut. He suddenly didn't want to say anything, and walked towards the farmyard in front with a sullen face.

There is a pile of corpses waiting for him to bury!

Uncle Zhou was confused. He didn't seem to know this man. Why did he act like he owed him 1,800 taels of silver?

Seeing that Uncle Zhou hadn't spoken for a long time, Zhou Yan looked at the two sacks on the ground and was eager to try: "Uncle, can I open them and take a look?"

Could it be that the woman suddenly had a change of heart and didn't want their food anymore?

Or did he think the rice was too bad and sent it back?

"Move aside, I'll do it." Uncle Zhou also had expectations. He took a deep breath and carefully untied the rope on the bag, but he was stunned after just one look.

"How is it? Is it our food?" Zhou Yan's face was full of expectation, but also a little indignant: "I knew that the female bandit would not like our moldy food. She insisted on moving it back. Really."

"Look, they've moved back again."

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