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Compared to that, Xianlin was in a very good mood. Especially when he heard the red-haired man come back and followed Quan Hao all the way. Seeing that he was alone towards the other side of the mountain, he almost left empty-handed when he left. The last big stone in his heart also fell to the ground. He finally confirmed that no one could compete with him for control of the refugee camp. In his happiness, Xianlin thought that more people should be allowed to participate in this day worth celebrating, so he convened a figure to hold a bonfire dinner. Naturally, the reason must be convinced. It cannot be said that we drove away our life savior, so we should treat it as a celebration of everyone's life after the disaster on the island.

A magnificent bonfire dinner was held like this. The ingredients for the dinner were all taken from the fruits and seafood on the island, and only the limited-edition white rice was allowed to be served openly. It was a gift from the first power he gave to everyone. As soon as his decision was announced, there were bursts of cheers. Not everyone can get used to eating seafood as food. There are no condiments on the island, and the food cooked is limited in taste. In comparison, sweet rice is more suitable for everyone's appetite.

This is also one of the reasons why the connection between Xianlin can be responded to by many people. In the final analysis, it is because there is too much food to eat. When filling your stomach is no longer a luxury, people's desires will naturally develop to a higher level. With the opportunity to choose, even the former refugees will inevitably become picky.

After eating almost, the refugees began to sing and dance. More than ten days were enough to make them familiar with each other. Even if they were not very familiar, the night and the bonfire made people more courageous. The reason for the Xianlin was very right. The refugees experienced the great sorrow of drifting on the sea to the great joy of surviving in desperate situations, and lazily raising them on the island for more than ten days. They really needed an opportunity to relax and vent.

Xianlin only jumped a few steps symbolically at the beginning and made a gesture of enjoying the people. Then he flashed to a dim corner and looked at the unrestrained people by the bonfire with a smile. If someone glanced at him casually, he might think he was in good spirits when he saw the old man. Without careful observation, no one could notice the faint sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"Sing, dance. There are not many days to have such a relaxing life in the future." Xianlin looked down at the people singing and dancing with a little sarcasm.

A figure came over sneakily, and it was the red-haired man. Xianlin was not surprised at all. He sent the red-haired man to do things and told him not to speak out. But it did not mean that he wanted to show such a sneaky look. Even if he wanted to be obedient, there was no need to exaggerate it to this point. Especially the respectful expression on his face, he could tell at a glance that he was pretending.

Xianlin, who is well aware of human nature, has long divided refugees into different levels. The red-haired man was the minion he selected. This man was almost in charge of the business, but he was a qualified tycoon. Xianlin's evaluation of him was: if you can, you don't need to give him a good face.

He didn't even look at the other person, and asked lightly: "Have you found out?"

The red-haired man approached and said with a flattering look: "It's clear. As you expected, there are only about 500 kilograms of grain in total." It turned out that he was sent by the old man to check the grain in the cellar. Quan Hao kept taking good care of the cellar when he was there. After Xianlin squeezed him away, the food was the most concerned. However, in full view of everyone, he didn't want to show that his food was too ugly, so he sent the red-haired man to take advantage of the darkness to fight the front station.

The news brought back by the red-haired man was as expected by him. Xianlin nodded quietly, indicating that he knew.

However, the emperor was not anxious but was anxious to death. The red-haired man saw that he was indifferent, acting like an ant on a hot pan, and gestured with his hands and feet. "Why are you not in a hurry? I am almost in a hurry. We were fooled. The cellar was dug very small, so I felt that there was something wrong with him covering it." He spat on the ground with anger on his face. "It's a lie to say that how much more food is distributed in a day is a scam. We shouldn't have enough of it. That man is really a sinister villain."

Xianlin turned his head and glanced at the red-haired man. He was against his conscience and could say the white ones to black ones, but it did not mean that he really couldn't tell the right and wrong. Some words were specifically used to say to stupid people, and the red-haired man said stupid things to smart people, which reduced his evaluation of him by a little more.

He had long anticipated the matter of food. Whether he was observing his words and expressions around Quan Hao or secretly estimating the size of the cellar, the results were almost the same. However, food was just a step for him to control people's hearts, and it didn't matter if it was more or less. Xianlin didn't plan to learn from Quan Hao to be a philanthropist.

There is something he never told anyone. He had always hid dozens of rice seeds in his arms. That was a habit he developed when he was a refugee. He always imagined unrealistically where he could pick up a few acres of wasteland and plant rice. In a few years, he became the well-known figure. Even if he was hungry all the way, he couldn't bear to eat these dozens of rice seeds. He even floated on the sea for four days and four nights, and was so hungry that he fainted. Now it seems that his persistence is indeed worth it. On this island, he not only has land to plant, but also has the opportunity to become

The landlord. At this point, he has regarded all refugees as his tenant slaves. In order to fulfill his dream of landlords, he must drive them hard. These seeds are the most important foundation of the dream. As for whether the refugees will oppose him like Quan Hao, he is not worried at all. As long as they are divided and win over and promote a few capable people to be confidant, no one can shake his status. He has the means of persuading people. Everyone in his hometown knows that he is a bad seed that can drain the last bit of bone marrow and make him grateful.

Seeing that Xianlin had been ignoring him, the red-haired man started to be smart again. "Will that person still hide food elsewhere? Or should I take someone to look for it?"

Xian Lin was not sure about this problem. When he followed Quan Hao, he always felt that the other party had confidence that he could not understand. Is it really like the red-haired man said that he had a secret base elsewhere on the island? But he felt that there was no need to be entangled in this. The inability to find it would not have much impact on his plan. He just said indifferently: "Let it go with the flow, the island is so big, how can I find it if I really hide it?"

The red-haired man did not get the support of Xianlin and did not bother him. He also suggested: "Then you should come forward and expose the liar as soon as possible, otherwise everyone will be kept in the dark." He deliberately lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "I know someone still treats him as a good person."

"Don't hurry." Xianlin said slowly. His eyes turned to the cheerful crowd by the bonfire, and his sarcastic smile appeared on his face. "Everyone is so excited, how can a little thing affect his mood? Let them be happy tonight."

He didn't know what he thought of, his deep eyes passed through the bonfire, and inadvertently found a small figure in the shadow opposite him.

Even on this cheerful night, not everyone is willing to enjoy the time to relax. She sat there alone, curled up in a ball, her head buried deep in her knees without moving. She looked lonely in the laughter and joy.
Chapter completed!