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When Qin Zimo came over, he saw her staring intently at those people lying on the ground licking their food.

Standing next to her, a glint of pity flashed across his narrow, peach-shaped eyes. "They have been hungry for a long time, their bodies are weak, their desire for food is extremely strong, and they are much more sensitive to their surroundings than normal people.

The physical and mental fatigue and the beatings and torture they endured day and night had long since caused their spirits to gradually collapse in fear. At this moment, they were like dead people, with only instinctive fear driving their actions.

"How many people were rescued in total?" Jian Jinge was silent for a long time, and when he spoke, his voice was a little vague.

"There were 1,300 people, 120 old people, 370 children, more than 500 young girls, and 300 young men."

Jian Jinge's gaze shifted from the group of people lying on the ground, and gently fell on a small group of people nearby. There were men, women, old people, and children, but they were in the minority.

Qin Zimo followed her gaze and looked at him. After a pause, he explained, "Those two hundred people are still rational because they were newly captured or sent here."

Jian Jinge lowered her eyes slightly and said nothing. Qin Zimo couldn't tell what she was thinking at the moment.

At that time, silence fell on the two of them.

At this moment, Jian Xiaobai was holding a roasted pig's trotter in his mouth, a roasted chicken in one hand, and a pigeon in the other. His silver-white pupils, as clear and bright as glass, were looking at Jian Jinge with sparkling eyes.

He raised his two paws and waved at her, signaling her to come over and eat together.

While shaking, he did not forget to chew the pig's trotter in his mouth.

Linghu Chonggang, who was grilling meat nearby, kindly placed the newly roasted chicken on the plate in front of the boss.

Seeing the boss's movements, he knew that Boss Jian was coming over. He looked at his empty hands, paused, and subconsciously looked at the roast chicken he had just put on the boss's plate.

Thinking about the feasibility of taking out the roast chicken again,

Jian Xiaobai stretched out his two paws, moved the plate closer to himself, and glared at Linghu Chong with a cold look.

It was as if he would break his legs if he dared to touch his roast chicken.

Ling Hu Chong's face froze, and he raised his hand awkwardly to clarify that he had no intention of hitting the roast chicken on the plate.

But he quickly snatched the freshly baked chicken from Ling Mumu's hand, and the moment Boss Jian sat down, he very sensibly offered the roast chicken to him with both hands.

"Boss Jian, you must be hungry. The roast chicken is cooked. Come and have some." As he said this, he poured drinks and brought fruits, showing his ability to be a lackey to the fullest.

Ling Mumu, who was about to show his courtesy, looked at Ling Hu Chong's coquettish operation, and his face suddenly turned black. He roared, and pounced on him with his teeth and claws, and shouted,

"Ling Hu Chong, you are shameless! I roasted it for Boss Jian!"

Yemen looked at the two people fighting and suddenly felt a toothache. He stared at Ling Hu Chong with a sinister look.

Damn it, he had never hugged Mumu like this before, but this guy actually hugged him like this in front of him.

What can a gentleman endure that cannot be endured...

Yemen touched his bald head, and with lightning speed, he hugged Ling Mumu with one hand, and while spinning 360 degrees, he kicked Ling Hu Chong's face fiercely as if to vent his anger.

Just before Mumu lost his temper, he handed him the roast chicken he had snatched from Qin Hao's hand like a treasure, and said in a gentle voice, "I'll give it to you. Don't be angry. It's not good for your health."

Ling Mumu's eyes rolled and fell on the roast chicken in front of him. He tilted his head and looked into the other person's doting and gentle eyes.

At this moment, there was only his reflection in her eyes. She subconsciously took the roast chicken and said "oh" obediently.

After he finished answering, Ling Mumu's ears turned red, and something flashed through his mind. Then, the next second, when he saw other little devils in the Ling family army trying to go over him to show their favor, he immediately refused.

With a cry of "Ah", he pushed Yemen away, tripped one of the Ling family soldiers, and squeezed away the other little goblins who were trying to steal his position as the second lackey.

He slid down on his knees, raised the roast chicken in his hand, covered it, picked up the plate, threw it back, and said flatteringly, "Boss Jian, mine is more fragrant, you eat mine first."

Yemen:……

This was clearly a game played by the little guy. Yemen felt a little funny and speechless at the same time.

But... thinking of the feeling of having the beauty in his arms just now, Yemen started to giggle.

Well, I'll just borrow flowers to offer to Buddha. Anyway, he will take care of everything, and the little guy can do whatever he wants.

Qin Hao rolled his eyes at their commander's silly look,

Love brain, that’s enough!

Oh, his roast chicken,

Qin Hao glanced at the commander's bald head with resentment, stretched out his hand to the side, and directly snatched the roast chicken from his companion.

In order to avoid any accidents from happening again, I just took a bite. Crunch, crunch, in three bites, I quickly finished the whole roast chicken.

The person who was about to open his mouth to take a bite of the roast chicken looked at it stupidly as it was snatched away and turned into a pile of chicken bones in the blink of an eye. He felt terrible!

Linghu Chong watched as the roast chicken was accurately thrown into the plate of Little White Boss. It was definitely impossible to take it back.

Especially when he saw that Boss Jian actually took the roast chicken from Ling Mumu's hand, he immediately howled and scolded Ling Mumu for being shameless.

Ling Mumu raised her chin high, like a victorious peacock, and glanced triumphantly at all the Ling family soldiers.

Today he wants to get rid of the second one and become the number one lackey in Boss Jian's heart, hehe!

Who, who else, Aaaaaa, made Mumu laugh in her heart,

Who else but him?

Ling Shishi took advantage of his unpreparedness, grabbed one of his legs, and dragged him out of the vicinity of Boss Jian. The Ling family soldiers rubbed their teeth and smiled sinisterly.

Then one after another came up and pounced on him.

Ling Mumu was horrified and wanted to escape, but Ling Shishi would not give him the chance.

"Ah~ You're bullying the weak with your numbers, it's not fair, let's have a one-on-one fight, ah, Boss Jian, help me~"

Ling Mumu's cry for help was finally drowned out by the even louder howls of Ling's army.

"The relationship between them is really good." Qin Zimo sat down beside her, watching the farce of 'fighting for favor' just now, and chuckled.

Jian Jinge tore off a roasted chicken leg and nibbled it slowly, looking at their smiling faces. For a moment, he lost his appetite.

Compared to the misery of other people, she wanted to protect her own people to live well.

She admitted that she was a selfish person, not a good person, let alone a kind person.

Knowing that the enemy was much stronger than them, Jian Jinge could not just watch her people die for some unrelated people.

Taking them out of the sin zone and giving them the opportunity to become stronger was the most selfless thing she had ever done.

When one prospers, all prosper; when one suffers, all suffer. Only when the human race becomes truly strong, can these people stand upright in the sun and confront people of all races.

She knew this in her heart.

But time doesn't allow it now.

The situation does not allow,

Jian Jinge would not be so arrogant as to blindly believe in himself and send his own people to death.

This is a losing business, she thinks she is not that great yet.

She knew what to choose rationally, but her heart felt heavy and depressed.

Especially when seeing humans being abused by other races, anger and repression reached their peak.

I even felt a sense of empathy in my heart, as if the rabbit had died and the fox had grieved for it.

Her human identity cannot be changed, which means that no matter where she escapes to, she will still be a favorite in the eyes of all races.

The best pregnancy body for reproduction of bloodline,

Especially since her talent is the best among the young generation of human race,

She is not bragging, the situation is obvious now, she is very good, even if she is not a talented player in a certain field,

But overall, she thinks she is very good.

In the eyes of all races, she is undoubtedly an excellent carrier of pregnancy and will definitely become a person they will fight for.

No one likes to be someone else's prey, and Jian Jinge hates it even more.

She didn't want to spend the rest of her life being hunted and chased.

She also doesn't want the people around her to face life threats because of her.

To avoid this situation, the human race must rise up and become a more powerful existence, so powerful that all races can only respect it, rather than despise it or trample on it from a high position.

But the problem now is that time does not allow.

If she had been given more time...

Jian Jinge sighed silently in his heart. There are not so many ifs in this world.

Reality is always so cruel.

Jian Jin Ge silently practiced the mantra, absorbing the power of heaven and earth.

The spirit beast space of the Divine Emperor realm was like a giant gold-eating beast. No matter how much force she absorbed in the past six months, the space did not change much.

It was like a bottomless pit. The Spirit Beast Space absorbed as much Force as it came in, but the color of the space remained unchanged.

In other words, the strength has not increased much.

And the thing that Jian Jinge couldn't really make up his mind about was,

Once she separates from everyone now, people's hearts will be scattered.

In the future, if I want to gather the hearts of these people, I am afraid it will be a thousand times more difficult than it is now.

Tying the human race like grasshoppers on a rope and making them submit to her is a pipe dream.

The human heart is the most unpredictable.

Especially the hearts of people who have experienced the baptism of disasters, it is even more impossible to peek into them.

They might submit to her one second, and then choose to betray her the next second for various other reasons.