Chapter 1893: Team Youyun

After reporting at the Wanzong City Office Hall, Xiao Han and Qiao Tan'er returned to the Eighth District. Judging from the current situation, all buildings have been requisitioned and are currently being counted and allocated.

The street was full of people, and it was difficult to find a public place to live before the allocation results came out. Fortunately, I found a relatively spacious place before, but now I can only go back.

"Grandpa Zu, can our team be formed?" Xiao Yun asked impatiently as soon as she arrived. After a pause, she said quietly: "Hey, there is news just now."

"If no suitable team is found within three days, the official will come forward to assign you to the team."

Xiao Qian also sighed slightly and said: "If we are really assigned to another team, then life and death cannot be decided. The other team's priority must be to protect their disciples."

The two brothers and sister said the question that everyone wanted to ask the most, but the other monks didn't say a word, just waiting for the ancestor to announce it.

In their opinion, the answer is already written in their hearts, but they just want to confirm the answer in the end.

Seeing that the time was right, Xiao Han took out the token and said softly: "The token number is nine, and the team's name is Youyun."

Joy appeared on the faces of Xiao Qian's brother and sister, and the other monks became even happier. Then Zhao Tiezhu asked softly: "Ancestor, won't anyone investigate if the team's name is Youyun?"

Before Xiao Han could answer the question, Zhao Ling'er on the side retorted: "Brother, is there someone who calls Zhao Tiezhu and wants to investigate you if he commits a crime?"

Xiao Han looked at Zhao Ling'er's smart eyes and liked it very much. He had previously checked with the help of Master Han's spiritual stone to test his qualifications. Zhao Ling'er had a rare and top-grade fire spirit root, and the other attributes of that layer were still wood attributes.

Under the fire created by wood, Zhao Ling'er's top-grade fire attribute spiritual roots can be said to be the strongest among all top-grade fire spiritual roots.

With Xiao Han's blessing, the ones who were the last to start are also the strongest at this time, and they have all reached the late stage of Qi training.

The other monks couldn't catch up.

Xiao Han said softly: "What Zhao Ling'er said is that as long as you pay attention to it, it will be fine."

"Oh, near this sea of ​​ten thousand stars, a Liuyun Sect is nothing."

After saying that, Xiao Han took the lead in inputting the information about himself and Qiao Tan'er into the token. Han Xiao and Qiao Yan were the captain and the deputy captain, and the rest were the other monks.

In this case, they have a team. For example, when there is a task above, they will first communicate with Xiao Han and Qiao Tan'er and let them come, instead of being like those casual cultivators who don't have a team and just do whatever they are told. Well.

In this way, the chance of survival will be very low. When all this is done, the oppression in Xiao Han's heart becomes more and more serious.

When he went to report, Xiao Qian had already prepared everything that should be prepared, such as a large amount of drinking water, a large amount of dried meat and food. These were prepared when the team came to the Wanxing Sea Road, but now they are just more Make supplements.

With their current food and drinking water reserves, they can last for two years even without any food sources.

Unless this demon can continue to attack Wan Zong City for two years.

A monk at the Golden Core stage like Xiao Han can maintain his life without eating, but this is not possible for people below the Golden Core stage.

It is foreseeable that food prices will definitely rise in the future. Although the government will introduce certain policies to control food prices and even provide basic food, it will be very difficult to eat well.

Amid this extreme tension, Xiao Han waited for the official allocation, which was located in the eighth district.

It was the Seven Days Restaurant. This temporarily requisitioned restaurant was enough for Xiao Han's entire team.

At present, there are only a few dozen people in the team, but in three days, those monks who have not yet found a team will be incorporated into Xiao Han's team, and the seven-day restaurant is just enough for a few hundred people to live.

This is in view of the current situation and the allocation of future short-term development. When Xiao Han was allocated a place, there were suddenly fewer people on the street.

The rest of the face may be hesitant, nervous, or excited, and the expressions are different, but it lacks the usual leisurely expression, and it feels like a storm is about to come.

Xiao Han led the team to Qitian Restaurant with a heavy look on his face. Xiao Han was the first to step into the restaurant. At this time, a waiter in the restaurant immediately came forward and said softly: "I'm sorry, sir, our restaurant has been requisitioned. Now, Not open to the public.”

"Of course, if you have other needs here, you can also tell me and I will satisfy them as much as possible."

Xiao Han frowned, what other needs could he have? After thinking for a moment, he quickly asked: "For example, what needs can I make?"

The waiter's eyes lit up. He first pulled Xiao Han into the restaurant, then looked outside, closed the restaurant, and then said: "For example, we still have a lot of food here. If you need it, can be sold to you."

"Of course the price is a little more expensive than usual. As you know, our restaurant owner has lost his source of income once his restaurant was expropriated, and there are still people like us who need to eat."

"In this period of war, the price of food will predictably rise. Do you want it?"

Xiao Han grinned and said, "I wonder how many first-order spiritual meters and spiritual stones per kilogram?"

The service staff stretched out a hand and chuckled: "The current price of first-order spiritual rice is five yuan per kilogram of low-grade spiritual stones. This price is a bit high, but you will definitely not lose money if you stock up now."

"Heh" Xiao Han sneered. This is not just a little expensive, this is clearly five times more expensive. The original first-grade spiritual rice was only one low-grade spiritual stone per kilogram, but now it is five low-grade spiritual stones. It is simply a huge profit.

Not wanting to tangle with this service staff, Xiao Han directly took out the token in his hand and said: "I am the captain assigned to the Seven Days Restaurant team. Is your restaurant ready?"

"When can I bring people to check in?"

After the service staff repeatedly looked at the token, he hurried upstairs. Not long after, he saw a greasy middle-aged man walking downstairs. The moment he saw Xiao Han, he bowed and said: "I am Zheng Qian. I am sorry for not welcoming you. I hope you will not blame me."

The greasy middle-aged man is a shrewd person at first glance, and he is the kind of person who has a little calculation written on his face.

The strength is relatively low, only in the early stage of foundation building. These rich people are not necessarily those with strong strength. They are those who are more flexible and can make money.

Xiao Han said directly: "Just arrange a place for us to live. I will let the others take over from you later."

"Time is urgent, so I won't say any more polite words." He threw a porcelain bottle to Zheng Qian and continued: "There are some second-level pills that you can use now, and two top-grade foundation-building pills, just as some compensation for you."

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up when he heard it and said: "Thank you for the pills, I will definitely arrange it."