I started as an exile, and I relied on space to support my family of loyal heroes.

Xiao Yunzhan frowned and gave a few instructions.

"Not all refugees are as obedient as the people in Zhujia Village. You must be careful and cautious."

The hungry refugees didn't care whether he was an immortal or not.

They just want to grab something to eat, and when the disaster is severe, some people even eat humans.

"Okay, go ahead, we all know."

Madam Xiao waved her hand slightly impatiently.

Why did this son suddenly become so talkative?

How could she not know to guard against refugees?

At her age, she has seen all kinds of people. There were starving refugees who rushed forward to rob officials, let alone them.

Xiao Yunzhan looked at his old mother helplessly.

Why is my mother so impatient with him now? She used to be willing to listen to him.

Xiao Yunzhan took off his backpack and took out the dirty servant's clothes from the backpack and changed into them.

He wiped some dust on his face and strode towards the city gate.

Lin Yiran glanced at the setting sun and stood up to observe it.

They don't see any refugees anywhere near here.

Yes, there is not even a blade of grass here, just a mound of loess. How could refugees possibly come here?

It would be better to guard the city gate. Maybe someone will set up a porridge stall to provide disaster relief.

Lin Yiran squatted down and opened the pottery jar.

"Wow, the immortal gave me some steamed rice with pork ribs, it smells so good."

"Come on, let's eat first."

She was very hungry and had to eat something substantial.

Madam Xiao pulled the corners of her lips, took off her glasses and mask,

"Be careful with this precious baby, don't bump into it."

This girl is becoming more and more unscrupulous, and she doesn't even need to say anything to cover her up.

Anyway, everyone just thinks it came from the pottery jar baby.

The sisters-in-law also took off their masks and glasses.

As soon as I took off the mask, the fragrant pork ribs rice rushed straight into my nose, making me feel hungry.

The women of the Xiao family were eating a delicious dinner.

At this time, Xiao Yunzhan arrived at the city gate on an empty stomach.

The smell at the city gate was quite bad. The strong stench rushed straight into people's heads, making it difficult for people to open their eyes.

Sitting close together on the ground were refugees with pale and skinny faces, chapped lips and dull expressions.

Some children collapsed on the ground weakly, almost unable to open their eyes.

Xiao Yunzhan was in a very complicated mood, and he glanced at the refugees who looked ashen with sore eyes.

He looked up at the tightly closed city gate. The gate tower was full of soldiers with weapons in hand, guarding against any attacks from the refugees.

These rich but heartless beasts turned away refugees and collected taxes as soon as the drought started.

Emperor Wu of Liang wanted to destroy the country.

Xiao Yunzhan put away his complicated feelings and walked among the refugees.

He accurately identified the village heads and clan leaders of each refugee village.

These people still have some appeal to the villagers in each village.

........

After Lin Yiran finished her meal, she stood on her three-wheeled motorcycle and looked toward the city gate.

When she saw Xiao Yunzhan coming back with twenty or thirty refugees, she immediately filled the tricycle with sweet potatoes.

The porridge in the space is not enough for these refugees to eat.

There is no shortage of food, and we can cook porridge on the spot to provide disaster relief.

We have to wait for Xiao Yunzhan to bring people here to see what he has to say.

Lin Yiran thought about it, glanced at the women sitting on the ground to rest, took out two super large iron pots from the space and placed them on the other side of the three-wheeled vehicle.

I got out two bags of rice and threw them into the pot, about two hundred kilograms of rice.

The second sister-in-law heard the rustling sound and knew that Lin Yiran must be casting a spell. She gritted her teeth and resisted the urge to turn her head.

At this moment, she wished she could have eight pairs of eyes on the back of her head so that she could see clearly how her fourth brother's wife cast spells. She was so curious.

When Lin Yiran jumped off the three-wheeled motorcycle, Xiao Yunzhan also came to the small mound with more than 20 village heads and clan leaders.

At this time, the sun still showed half of its face, and the sky was gray, but it was still clear.

The people who came back with Xiao Yunzhan immediately knelt down excitedly when they saw the huge iron object and a group of colorful fairies.

The man really did not lie to them. There really were fairies descending from behind the mound, seven fairies at that.

They had heard the story when they were young, but they never expected to see it in real life.

The refugees cried bitterly.

"Please ask the fairy to save us, we really can't bear it any longer..."

"Wow... I am so lucky that I can see a fairy before I die. This life is worth it..."

"Fairy, please save us. Just let it rain..."

"Please ask the immortal to rain..."

"Please, immortal, give us something to eat. Many people in the village are starving to death..."

.......

As long as it rains, the drought will be relieved and they can survive.

The villagers were starving and begging for food.

Lin Yiran looked at Xiao Yunzhan.

What do these people mean? Please introduce them to me.

There are thousands of people, and you only accept twenty or so?

Lin Yiran looked at these people carefully and found that they had similar temperaments to Zhu Changshou. They should be the head of the village or the head of the clan.

Xiao Yunzhan clasped his fists towards Lin Yiran.

"Replying to the Immortal, these people are the headmen and clan leaders of each village. They are willing to lead the villagers to join the Xiao family army."

There are many more village heads and clan leaders guarding the city gate than these, but he doesn't want just anyone.

Some village heads and clan leaders look like they have bad intentions, and he won't accept such people.

The Xiao old ladies raised their eyebrows slightly, glanced at the dirty servant clothes on Xiao Yunzhan, and probably guessed what excuse he had made up.

They all stood beside the three-wheeled motorcycle with serious expressions, waiting quietly for Lin Yiran to speak.

When Lin Yiran heard it, it was exactly as she had guessed.

"Since you are all willing to join the Xiao family army, this immortal will naturally not treat you unfairly. The Xiao family is the only one who can save the people. Emperor Liang Wu is not reliable at all. I think you have already realized this."

The refugees' eyes were red and they were gritting their teeth in anger.

In the past few days, they were blocked outside the city gate by the officials, who refused to let them enter the city, let alone open the warehouses to provide disaster relief.

The government was forcing them to die. Everyone agreed as if they had found a soulmate.

"What the immortal said is true. We are all willing to follow the Xiao family army and rebel against Emperor Wu of Liang in one fell swoop."

"Yes, kill these damn corrupt officials..."

"Following the Xiao family army...rebelling against Emperor Wu of Liang..."

.......

The refugees shouted with hoarse voices, looking like they wanted to tear those corrupt officials to pieces.

Lin Yiran nodded in satisfaction and opened her mouth to speak when the green bubble suddenly sounded a loud alarm.

“Ding ding ding ding!!!”

Lin Yiran looked at Xiao Yunzhan in surprise, then glanced at Old Madam Xiao.

What do these two people want to do?

She frowned slightly and quickly opened the filter bubble.

"The Wanderings of a Silly Old Man - Produced by Xiao Guoliang"!

Lin Yiran was shocked when she saw the madly flashing portrait of General Xiao.

This dead dad is alive! ?