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Chapter 319 If Yanci was pushed to death, how should she explain to Yanmo?

After eating the hot and soft mutton porridge, everyone quickly became warm. A group of people squatted or sat on the ground, talking and discussing with each other. Everyone had a happy and bright smile on their face. If After finishing his own drink, he went to put it in the pot. Seeing how much was left in the pot, no one worried about not eating enough.

Xiao Xi's eyes fell on Zhang Xiaobai casually, and she asked them in a low voice: "What do you think of this Zhang Xiaobai?"

The fox was lying half-lying holding a porcelain bowl. He glanced at the middle-aged man sitting and drinking porridge enchantingly, and commented pertinently: "The management ability is good. Take today's incident as an example. You leave the porridge cooking to him. When the meal was ready, he shared a pot with you, the leader, without waiting for you to tell him. Then he took the initiative to share the porridge with you.

Two people were assigned to each pot. With his management and the management of these people, the chaotic team quickly became orderly. "

The fox held the porridge bowl elegantly and analyzed it calmly.

His voice was not loud, just enough for two people to hear, but not for others in other positions.

Xiao Xi turned to look at Yan Ci. At this moment, Yan Ci was devouring the fourth bowl of mutton porridge. He was obviously exhausted, but he still wanted to force down a few bowls.

The fox was watching a good show and told Xiao Xi: "No one can resist the aura rich in these foods, let alone Yan Ci's spiritual cultivation."

In this world, these people are called immortal cultivators, but he prefers to call them spiritual cultivators, who absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and cultivate themselves.

When Yan Ci saw Xiao Xi looking at him, he coughed slightly awkwardly, put down the fifth bowl of porridge he had just filled, and said calmly: "Zhang Xiaobai is very good. He is suitable to be a leader and can take on big responsibilities. There is a shortage of people now. There are many things. You can let him accept it, but when everything in the tribe is on track in the future, you still have to keep the rights in your own hands as much as possible.

Zhang Xiaobai himself has a very high prestige among this group of people. If he rebels in the future, I mean if, if he leads people loyal to him to rebel, it will be very serious for the Bahuang tribe. For a big blow, you can try to find other people to check and balance him. It can be one or multiple people, so that they can act as a check and balance for each other. But now that the tribe has just been established, there is no need to worry about these. Many systems are not perfect yet. It will not be too late to consider other things after the tribe is gradually improved. "

Having said this, Yan Ci picked up the porcelain bowl and drank the entire bowl of mutton porridge in one go, belching ungracefully.

Xiao Xi: “…….”

Fox: "...This is already the fifth bowl. Your stomach can't hold it anymore, so don't force yourself to drink it!"

Yan Ci ignored the fox and pulled out a small towel from somewhere and wiped the corners of his mouth elegantly, then burped again and said, "If you want to use it now, you can use it. After all, we are short of manpower now. As for the future, We can talk about the future things later. Bahuang cannot always have more than 300 people. In the future, we can just find a few people with good abilities to check and balance him, burp~"

After saying that, Yan Ci stood up with the bowl in hand. The fox watched the young man pick up a ladle of porridge and jumped up excitedly: "Damn it! I'm not afraid of killing you after eating so much?"

Xiao Xi was silent: "..."

She was thinking, if her dear senior brother died halfway through the establishment of the tribe, how should she explain to Old Man Yan?
Yan Ci came back with the bowl very calmly, sat cross-legged on the ground, and said, "Don't worry!"

Then, he sat cross-legged.

(End of this chapter)