Vol 2 Chapter 1142: 1 is always white, no change can be seen, and my sister will not…

"It is estimated that it will be too late to temporarily increase the mining volume."

The little kingfisher is very concerned about money, remembers it very clearly, and reminds the master in due course: "The master has a lot of gold tickets in the Jufeng Bank, and he can withdraw gold at any time."

"Yeah, I forgot if you didn't tell me."

Lin Qingluo's eyes lit up, and his brows were beaming with joy: "I have to trouble Brother Zhan for this matter, and ask him to gather a batch of supplies as quickly as possible and transport them to the disaster area."

"Owner."

The little kingfisher rolled his eyes, and thought of traveling around the country again: "An underground gold mine is not enough to support the consumption of a country. Let's go out and travel again, looking for mineral veins."

"There is no rush to find the ore lode, we will wait until the domestic situation stabilizes."

Lin Qingluo was concerned: "Nowadays, the refugees are in chaos, and the local governments are unable to control them. They allow the refugees to roam around, disturbing the law and order, and destabilizing the situation. How can they leave the capital city so easily."

"What is a small group of refugees?"

Little Kingfisher didn't take it seriously: "Send troops to suppress it."

"Hi."

Lin Qingluo felt sad: "The Lin family's army is brave and good at fighting, and the enemy is terrified. Who would have thought that one day, this sharp knife would be used to kill the people of Fengqi."

"Refugees create chaos, disrupt law and order, and endanger the people."

The little kingfisher saw it clearly: "They took the opportunity to cause trouble, burning, killing, and looting. They are already a cancer that has to be eradicated. If they don't send troops to suppress them, the harm will be even greater."

"Hi."

Lin Qingluo sighed deeply, not wanting to continue the heavy topic.

"I'm going to see Yixuan."

Before he finished speaking, his figure flashed and he disappeared in the bamboo house.

*

In the bamboo house next door, Lin Yixuan was meditating cross-legged, his leopard teeth curled up in a circle, and he slept comfortably with his eyes closed.

"Ah woo."

When Leopard Fang heard the footsteps, his hairs stood up in shock, and he jumped up from the bed.

"Hush."

Lin Qingluo glanced at Lin Yixuan, covered his mouth with his fingers, and made a silent gesture.

Seeing that it was the little master, Leopard Tooth raised its front paws, patted the little heart that was in shock, then lay down again, curled up into a ball again, closed its eyes and fell asleep.

Lin Qingluo sat down on Xiaota opposite the bed, staring at Lin Yixuan's snow-white hair with complicated emotions.

"elder sister?"

Lin Yixuan regained consciousness from the practice, opened his eyes, saw his sister, was surprised and delighted, got out of bed, came to Xiaota, and sat down next to his sister.

"I'm going back to Kyoto City in two days."

Lin Qingluo picked up a strand of his hair with her fingers, her eyes darkened: "Do you want to dye your hair?

"Not stained."

Lin Yixuan smiled indifferently: "It's very troublesome to dye it back and forth, but it's good this way. It's always white, and there's no visible change. My sister won't worry about me anymore."

"You child, you have more and more small thoughts."

Lin Qing laughed angrily, and poked his forehead: "I don't want my sister to worry, so keep your mouth shut, and don't talk nonsense."

"knew."

Lin Yixuan covered his forehead, and agreed bitterly: "I will pay attention."

Lin Qingluo smiled, with concern in his eyes: "Back to the capital city, do you want to live in Su's house, or go back to Zhen Guogong's mansion with your sister?"

"let me see."

Lin Yixuan's eyes dimmed, showing a bit of loneliness.

"It's good to go back to Su's house."

Lin Qingluo caressed his hair, and comforted him softly: "You have Maodou, Heidou, sister Wan, and Niuniu as your company, so my sister can rest assured."

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