Opening an office in Taila

"This is really hard to believe." Frost Star sat in the truck, looking at everything in Qiecheng, muttering to himself.

"What's unbelievable?" Song Yufeng asked.

"I'm surprised you've become the deputy mayor of a burgeoning industrial city and the leader of your gang. It's unbelievable." Shuang Xing glanced at Song Yufeng, who was leaning very close to her, and added, "And you don't seem to be afraid of the cold. Aren't you cold standing so close to me?"

"Well, of course I'm not cold." Song Yufeng was actually still a little cold. He had just discovered that the giant Ice Soul Sword on his back could actually absorb the cold air. This gave Song Yufeng the confidence to approach Frost Star. But even so, Song Yufeng, who had always had a strong physical fitness, still felt a little cold.

Frost Star smiled, then said, "From the moment you appeared until now, it seems like you have always been interpreting what a miracle is. You can do everything that seems impossible, including ignoring the coldness emanating from me. Even this old man can't avoid this."

Song Yufeng knew that the old guy she was referring to was the Patriot. Sometimes, especially when there was a conflict between father and daughter, Shuangxing would call the Patriot that.

However, the Patriot didn't seem to mind. He had always been tolerant of his daughter, and Froststar was indeed still in her rebellious period, so this was understandable.

Although the two of them didn't know what kind of conflict they had, Song Yufeng didn't want to get involved. It was difficult for a judge to judge family affairs.

Frost Star took out a candy and put it in his mouth. Then, Song Yufeng felt that the coldness around him disappeared a lot.

Shuang Xing smiled and handed a candy to Song Yufeng, "It's for you."

Of course Song Yufeng knew what kind of candy this was. Due to physical reasons, Frost Star often eats a kind of candy made by mixing together a series of very spicy things such as liquor, chili peppers, etc. It is definitely spicy and sweet. Song Yufeng can't eat spicy food very well, but when he thought that this was Frost Star's candy, Song Yufeng gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and ate it directly.

Then, Song Yufeng turned red and felt hot. This was simply a kind of pathological spiciness. Song Yufeng only felt that his oral cavity and mouth were about to be swollen due to the spiciness, and his entire mouth temporarily lost consciousness. The Death Peppers and Death Spicy Strips he had eaten in his previous life were far less spicy than this candy. Moreover, Song Yufeng only felt that his whole body was indeed warm, which was more comfortable than the warm winter sun shining directly on his body.

Looking at Song Yufeng's expression, Shuang Xing couldn't help but laugh out loud. She asked, "Is it delicious?"

Song Yufeng said stubbornly: "Well, it's delicious... cough cough..."

Naturally, this scene was also seen by several people in the Snow Monster Team, and their curiosity was immediately aroused.

"Oh my god, big sister just gave him the candy like that?"

"That's right. You know, Big Sister hardly ever gave candy to anyone else. Not even Big Patriot Daddy got one. As far as I can remember, only Tallulah got one."

"Oh my god, this guy is really good. Do you think my elder sister will be interested in him?"

"Okay, okay, forget it. Although this guy looks okay and has good personality, he's still not worthy of our eldest sister."

The Snow Monster Team was talking non-stop, and Song Yufeng and Shuangxing were also chatting.

"In other words, we are now working for you?" Frost Star asked.

"Almost." Song Yufeng took a sip of water and said, after all, the spicy taste was quite strong and it was still spicy now.

"How do you arrange for those 20 people?"

"Let them recover in a hospital or clinic. For those with more serious mineral sickness, I'll have them transferred to the hospital in Longmen. I've set up a department there specifically to deal with infected people."

"You are such a kind person. If there were more good people like you in this land, the situation of the infected people would not be so bad." Frost Star sighed.

Even if there are more good people like me, even if the infected people recover, this land will still not become a friendly place for everyone, Song Yufeng thought silently in his heart.

"Oh right, here's what I was thinking. When the time comes, you can serve as instructors and teach my new recruits."

"You trained private soldiers?"

"Yes, I've picked out some of the infected and my younger brothers who have good physical fitness. They are my personal guards. Some time ago, they were expanded to 500 people, but their military types are too single, all of them are guards. I hope you can teach them some spells, so that I can form a magic army."

"That's no problem, of course. However, teaching magic isn't just about having good physical fitness; it depends on talent. It's best to choose one from among the infected."

"That's no problem. You're an expert, just pick what you like."

Song Yufeng took out another small bag of source stones and handed it to Shuangxing.

When Shuang Xing saw it, she immediately waved her hand and refused, "I can't accept this. It's too expensive."

"Take them. They are all top-quality finished Originium. I saw you use Originium clusters to perform spells before. Not only are they ineffective, but they also accelerate the infection and worsen, and are harmful to your body. Your body is the capital of revolution. Take them." Song Yufeng stuffed the Originium directly into Shuangxing's arms.

Shuang Xing looked at the Originium, and then said to Song Yufeng sincerely: "Thank you, Song Yufeng, everything you have done now has helped us a lot."

"It's what we should do, within our ability." Song Yufeng said with a smile.

"By the way, Song Yufeng, I see that you are not infected either. Why are you so nice to the infected?" Frost Star asked. She was very curious. Why would a person who is not even an infected help the infected so much? What is he trying to achieve?

Song Yufeng sighed. Why? Song Yufeng had never thought about it. Perhaps it was the commission, or perhaps it was someone's dying wish, but in the final analysis...

Song Yufeng thought for a moment, then said, "It's just part of the effort and attempt to save this land, that's all..."