"It seems that at least millions can be migrated in, but it's better to screen it this time and put the requirements higher."

"Lord! You are finally here!" He was thinking about it, and a figure rushed out of the stairs beside him, and rushed up cryingly, turning his head to bow.

"The voice is a bit familiar, and I don't seem to have seen it before." Emperor Wu of Dazhu saw it for a long time before he recognized it. This guy turned out to be Wu Ye.

I don’t know what happened to this kid. After a few months of seeing him, he became dark and thin. He looked a little shriveled than before, and even his voice was hoarse, so he didn’t recognize him immediately.

Looking at his tears and snot, Emperor Zhu Wu was a little amused and crying. When he saw Hu Yan coming, he couldn't help but smile and asked with a wry smile: "Sister Yan, what's wrong with this kid? His wife married too much and was sucked dry?"

Hu Yan shook her head with a smile: "Let him tell me it yourself."

Wu Ye raised his sleeves and wiped his tears, and whimpered, "Lord, I'm a ghost!"

Emperor Zhu Wu was both angry and funny: "Crashing a ghost? I think you are no different from a ghost. What's going on?"

Wu Ye blinked his eyes, as if he was organizing the sentences, but after holding it in for a long time, he shook his head: "I don't know either. I feel that I'm not energetic every day. As long as I talk to people, I'll be tired. But you also know that I'm doing this errand job. How can I not speak?"

Before Emperor Dazhu went into seclusion, Wu Ye was granted the position of lord assistant, specializing in handling trivial matters and chores between vassal races. It was indeed a bit of verbal work.

"It's tiring to talk? What's wrong with this?"

Emperor Zhu Wu was also a little stunned. On the side, Hu Yan chuckled softly: "Forget it, let me say it!

I and he took the awakening pill you gave last time. What I woke up was a talented supernatural power similar to healing techniques, but I have not figured out what this kid awakened so far.

However, there seems to be some clues during this period. It should be the Spiritual Spirit system, but that talent is really weird."

Hu Yan chuckled: "To be honest, Wu Ye is also dedicated to his duties. He travels between various tribes every day. You are in charge of your well-being, Lord, you have not had a good rest during this period.

But what did he say about his mouth? It's a bit toxic. As long as he praises it, something happens almost every time.

For example, last time, this kid went to the Swan tribe to praise the girl singing well, but the next day the girl didn't know what wild fruit she ate and became a mute for half a month.

I went to the Chuanshan and Rats to visit the construction site, and the house collapsed.

Go to the fields outside the city to see that the crops that were originally planted were all withered

Even if you praise me, you are so skilled, your kitchen will catch fire inexplicably."

"Fuck, this is such a magical skill!"

Wu Ye squatted beside him with a dejected head, but Emperor Da Zhu Wu's eyes lit up.
Chapter completed!