Apocalyptic Interstellar Emperor

"Oh my god! Your lord, do you think you are the new lord of Haitang City?"

"You are so young, you are our lord......"

These simple people in Tomato Village were all astonished.

Cheng Bufan shook his hand and held up the appointment certificate.

"Our boss is the lord of Haitang City appointed by the military, is this still fake?"

Look again, around Du Qingke, the army is like a torrent of steel.

The people of Tomato Village believed most of them at once in their hearts.

"Lord Lord, are you really not going to kill us?"

"Lord Lord, are you really going to spare us? We used to be bandits!"

A middle-aged man, obviously not convinced, could not help asking.

"You are the children of my territory, and I have the right to forgive you. Water can carry a boat and capsize it. Only those who win the hearts of the people are good lords."

Du Qingke said slowly.

After a while, the soldiers of the cooking class also brought out the delicious food that was prepared.

Plates of steaming braised pork, bowls of fragrant rice, and pots of nutritious old hen soup............

This group of tomato villagers who have been hungry for many days is already drooling.

"Gollum, Gollum!"

"Grumble!"

Everyone's stomach started to growl.

Du Qingke smiled: "Eat, you're welcome. Hurry up and fill your stomach."

Du Qingke said.

"Thank you, really thank you!"

"Lord Lord, you are our reborn parents!"

"Lord Lord, you are really kind!"

Folks, they began to feast on their food, and soon the cups and plates were messed up, and all the food was swept away.

"Go and cook some more meals. Make sure they're full! They're so hungry."

Du Qingke warned the monitor of the cooking class.

"It's the head of the regiment! I'll cook a few more dishes."

The cooking squad leader nodded.

Hunger is the scariest thing!

Nothing to eat is very scary!

Maybe, I don't feel it when I usually eat and drink.

If there is a natural disaster or a famine, then there will be dead bodies all over the body.

In the past,

It often happens that people change their children and eat them. The people are so hungry that they have no choice but to exchange their children with each other and cook them in a pot.

It may sound scary and unbelievable, but it all happened.

Bark, grass, Guanyin soil, everything that could be eaten was swept away.

As the saying goes: people take food as their heaven.

A sage once said: "As long as there is food and drink, good health, and other things, they are all 'small things'!"

Seeing the tomato villagers, they devoured their food.

Tao Xiaobai couldn't help sighing softly: "Boss, now some people live a 'pseudo-exquisite' life, they do whatever [Blue Thin Shiitake] when they encounter a little thing, extravagant and wasteful, delicate, delicious and lazy, thinking about everything. You should really see the scene here!"

Du Qingke also nodded slightly: "Yeah, who would have known that every piece of Chinese food is hard work?"

"While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone!"

A quarter of an hour later, the people in Tomato Village were already full.

In particular, the little boy ran to Du Qingke's feet, knelt down with a "pop", and kowtowed heavily.

"Thank you Lord Lord for giving me a full meal and forgiving my sins. In the future, my life will belong to Lord Lord."

The little boy said with a firm gaze.

"What's your name?"

Du Qingke asked.

"Back to the words of the lord, the grass people called: Dianwei!"

"Dian Wei? Dian Wei?"

"Young man, your name is not bad, but it sounds quite bluffing when you sound it homonymously."

Du Qingke was stunned for a moment. The name of this young man with a yellow face and thin skin was the same as Dian Wei, a warrior of the Three Kingdoms.

Immediately, Du Qingke waved his hand: "Get up. From now on, follow me and start with an ordinary soldier in the guard company."

"Thank you, Lord, I will do my best!"

Dian Wei, said solemnly.

"Go back to yourselves first. After you go back, be sure to appease the other people in the village. Since I, Du Qingke, are the new lord, I promise everyone that it won't take long for the three thousand miles of Haitang City to be completely renewed. '!"

Du Qingke said to the "bandits" of the people in Tomato Village.

At the same time, Du Qingke deliberately asked the director of logistics to give the people of Tomato Village several carts of food. With this food, the residents of Tomato Village could be temporarily fed and clothed.

"Thank you for your kindness, Lord! We must keep it in our hearts!"

The man from Tomato Village said gratefully.

Of course, these are just small episodes along the way.

At dusk, when the lantern was about to fall.

The main force of the Independence Regiment was finally about to arrive at the gate of the central walled city of Haitang City.

The officials of the general affairs yamen in Haitang City, who had been waiting here for a long time, were also a little anxious.

A small-faced official said: "It stands to reason that after passing through Qianyuan City, leading the troops, the lord should be here!"

Another big ear officer said: "Could it be Lord Lord, they were delayed on the way?"

"It is said that this lord of our Haitang City is a young hero! At a young age, he is already a brigadier general and has a regiment of troops, and now he has been awarded the title of Haitang City. From now on, we will all be under the jurisdiction of this young hero. It's gone!"

"It's just, I heard that our lord Du is jealous of evil and acts like a hatred. When he does things, he is vigorous and resolute. Once he is fierce, no one will give face. We will be taken over soon, and I don't know, what will the life be like? Du? Lord, will you investigate me and wait?"

An elder, some officials, said with some worry.

"Huh, what are you afraid of!"

"Our Haitang Yamen was originally set up by the prefects of several nearby cities. Our yamen has always been relatively independent, as long as we regularly report our work to several prefects, and send some gifts appropriately. Those prefects can't help us! I'm still afraid that this yellow-haired child will fail?!"

A greasy man with a big belly and a gold silk shirt said nonchalantly.

"Although he leads troops to fight fiercely, managing the territory is another matter!"

He is the head of the Haitang Yamen—the head of the office, and the person with the highest position in the Haitang Yamen.

"Yeah, with Lord Rational, we don't have to be afraid of this little lord!"

A group of officials and officers, the yamen, suddenly laughed.

After a while, someone with sharp eyes looked into the distance and saw the black flags and crowds in the distance.

"It's the army! A whole army!"

"It should be the new lord here!"

A clerk shouted.

The big-bellied chief of the government office waved his hand: "All stand up and prepare to meet the lord! Next, our contest with this new lord is about to begin."

Doomsday's interstellar emperor