(Alternate Title: Quick Transmigration: The Drama Queen Boss Takes on the Cannon Fodder Script Again)
The interstellar criminal Bai Chi, for destroying 1314 planets, committed grave sins and ...
Xiao Hei quickly searched and then called up a video and projected it into Bai Chi's sea of consciousness.
The background of the picture is a very large valley, which is guarded by people and there is even a stronghold on the top of the mountain.
There are many people in and out of the mountain village patrolling around to prevent anyone from accidentally entering the valley and seeing things they shouldn't see.
In the valley, however, the sound of "ping pong pong" continued to be heard. At a glance, one could see countless blacksmiths hammering in front of the furnace.
And in a cave inside the valley, there was a pile of densely packed weapons.
Spears, swords, bows and arrows...
The Ling family is secretly forging weapons!
No matter which dynasty it is, this is a serious crime punishable by the execution of nine generations of the clan!
No wonder Ling Yunxiao told him that the Ling family’s business was not clean and told him not to touch it.
Not only that, there are many caves in the valley, filled with large amounts of food.
What is his intention? It is obvious to the naked eye!
Last time, Bai Chi went from the Ling family's compound, which he couldn't go to, and followed the secret passage all the way to the end, which was somewhere in the valley.
It was also at that time that he discovered the true secret of the Ling family.
The purpose of storing troops and food is unknown.
His target was only Ling Chengxiao and Fang Baiting, so Bai Chi told Ling Yunxiao about this matter. As for what Ling Yunxiao would do, Bai Chi did not interfere.
Meanwhile, Master Ling, who has always loved music, chess, calligraphy and painting and has a scholarly bearing, is now standing with the leader of the stronghold, looking at the situation in the valley with a look of satisfaction on his face.
Zhuifeng Stronghold, ten kilometers outside Yongcheng, is a bandit den that robs houses and steals countless properties every year, even the Ling family's caravan.
Who would have known that the Zhuifeng Village was actually in cahoots with the Ling family?
As for the caravans that were robbed by the Ling family, they were only delivering supplies to the bandits and the people in the valley. After all, they had so many craftsmen, and the cost of food and drink alone was not a small amount.
No wonder Mrs. Ling has always been in charge of the Ling family’s business. It turns out that Mr. Ling has other things to do.
Over the years, the Ling family's business has grown bigger and bigger, and many families that once had business dealings with the Ling family have been destroyed one by one. There is also a story behind this.
Bai Chi took a few glances and asked Xiao Hei to turn off the projection screen. When he returned home, a letter had appeared at a post station in another small town dozens of kilometers away from Yongcheng.
This letter will be sent to the capital and delivered to Ling Yunxiao.
Bai Chi seldom wrote to Ling Yunxiao. Even if he did, it was always about the Ling family and nothing else.
He didn't even ask about his current situation.
But it was obvious that Ling Yunxiao knew everything about him.
Time just slowed down a bit.
What Bai Chi didn't expect was that in Yongcheng, which was almost controlled by the Ling family, there were actually Ling Yunxiao's own people.
Those people would deliver every detail of Bai Chi's news to Ling Yunxiao every day.
It turns out that Ling Yunxiao cannot be underestimated.
Bai Chi sighed, then took out a set of small hot pot from the space, and slowly cooked the hot pot in the place where he usually made tea.
These were prepared for him by Mu Yunxiao in the first small world, and he only started eating them now.
There were maids and servants busy walking around, but they completely ignored Bai Chi taking out something out of thin air.
In their sight, Bai Chi, who had just returned from outside, was so tired that he took a nap on the couch as soon as he got home and was too lazy to even eat lunch.
Thinking about the current rumors outside, I feel that Bai Chi's situation is understandable.
Who would have thought that the central figure of this topic is currently enjoying a hotpot. The spicy and delicious taste is indeed the best for winter.