Cross the collapsing iron and rebuild Yaliluo

Opening the door to the cafeteria, a blue-haired man had been waiting inside for a long time.

"Brother Xia, you have gained a lot this time. Do you mind sharing some with me?"

"What? Sambo, you also want to part with the food from the Children's Commune?"

He didn't expect Sangbo to be waiting for him in the cafeteria, but how could Xia Zhihui spit out what he had eaten in his mouth.

In such a big family, with more than a dozen children waiting for food every day, Xia Zhihui could not wait to pluck their feathers.

But before plucking, I must show little Timmy that this is a bird.

Hearing Xia Zhihui's shameless words, Sang Bo felt short of breath, but thinking that he was from the same group, he still smiled.

"No way, Brother Xia, you won't give me anything?"

"Even for the sake of the tavern?"

Xia Zhihui raised his eyes and smiled.

"Tavern?"

"There aren't many taverns now. I feel so happy when I see you looking like you're not getting what you asked for!"

Sang Bo's face turned dark. He is indeed a member of the same group. You want to use me as a source of pleasure, right?

Forget it, forget it, it's his own game, as long as he doesn't disturb the plan to save Yaliluo No. 6.

Seeing Sangbo's expression gradually softening, Xia Zhihui threw a can to comfort him and said.

"When Natasha has no more patients on her hands, I'm afraid you still have to explain why you brought people from the city down."

"This is natural. I, old Sangbo, know very well how to take care of my eldest sister. I am a conscientious person."

You are a profiteer, but you still have a conscience?

Xia Zhihui glanced at Sangbo in surprise and said.

"Why don't you go quickly? When I leave, she will only have one patient on hand. Do you still want to stay here and help me cook?"

Sambo played with the can in his hand with one hand and rubbed his chin with the other.

“It’s not impossible if we include lunch for lunch.”

"Go quickly, and tell those four guys that I'll cover their meals."

"Oh? The penniless Xia..."

Under Xia Zhihui's eyes that were about to kill someone, Sangbo changed his explanation.

"Brother Xia, who thinks children are the most important thing, actually uses the cafeteria to receive strangers?"

"Yeah, I really want to get in the car too."

"Oh~"

Sambo took a longer tone and understood that Xia Zhihui didn't necessarily know less than he did.

This car is obviously the Star Dome Train.

"Clear, clear."

Sang Bo opened the door of the canteen and went out, while Xia Zhihui filled the canteen's warehouse with cans until it was full.

Looking at the various cans, Xia Zhihui felt that he was lazy.

"Let's have a splurge at noon. Two whole vegetarian dishes, and then two cans for each person. Pair it with some roasted potatoes as a staple food."

There was a crackling sound, and when Jillian came over, cabbage cave salamander soup and a large plate of stir-fried vegetables were ready, and Xia Zhihui was opening the lids of cans one by one and putting them in the hot water tank to heat.

Jillian didn't care why there were so many cans and came directly to help.

"The children were very obedient today. I gave them a history lesson and told them a lot about Uptown."

The segregation of the upper and lower areas happened about ten years ago. Xi'er went to play in the upper city area when she was a child.

At that time, Oleg was the captain of the silver-maned iron guard in charge of security in the lower area. He hid Xier in his supply bag and sent her to the upper city via the cable car.

Logically speaking, there are many people in the lower-class area who have seen the uptown area, and many people were even born in the uptown area, such as Dr. Natasha.

But the children in the children's commune did not. Their eldest was only eleven years old, a math genius, Isabella, who was so sensible that it made people feel distressed.

Xia Zhihui didn't answer. Jillian was a little flustered and continued.

"Shouldn't I tell them about things in the city? After all, they haven't seen the blue sky yet."

"It's nothing. You can tell me more. We'll see you soon."

Hearing Xia Zhihui's affirmation, Jillian nodded with peace of mind and devoted herself to opening the can.

"Gillian, have you ever thought about what you want to do in the future?"

"Work hard at the Children's Commune and take good care of Harold."

"Have you ever thought about what would happen if one day the lower-class districts no longer need children's communes?"

It is foreseeable that the Yaliluo 6 star core crisis will end, and the upper and lower areas under the leadership of Bronya will re-communicate.

With the great guardian Bronya who truly believes in the protection coming to power, the protection power of the guardian Yaliluo No. 6 will be stronger. By then, the demand for the earth marrow will not be so nervous, and the miners are also likely to Make time for yourself to take care of your children.

Children taken care of by children's communes will also return to their own homes.

This was Xia Zhihui's idea. He needed to think about the people around him before getting in the car.

Natasha, Xier, and even Susan and others all have clear goals in life and do not need to worry too much.

Only Gillian, despite her hard work and conscientiousness, did survive because of his compassion.

Otherwise, after Natasha's brother's drug experiment killed her husband, it would also kill her children, and she would be driven into a madman by the successive sorrows.

Jillian panicked for a moment. She didn't even feel the sharp edge of the can in her hand that cut her fingers. Instead, she asked in a panic.

"President, you don't need me anymore?"

"Well, Gillian, suppose, and I mean suppose, that I'm gone, the upper and lower districts reopen, and the foster children return to their families, what else can you do?"

"But aren't there several orphans in the Children's Commune? I can stay and take care of them, as long as you, the president, give me and Harold a bite to eat."

Yes, there are many orphans, and there are even more orphans among the homeless, and many children are trained to be thieves.

After the upper and lower areas are opened, the Silver Mane Iron Guard will definitely join forces with the Earth Fire to sort out the order in the lower areas. The old orphanage in Rivet Town is no longer there, and under the leadership of Gillian, a new orphanage may not be able to be established.

Xia Zhihui nodded and smiled.

"Okay, then you have to work hard and strive to become the new director of the orphanage!"

"Go to the clinic now and bandage the wound."

Seeing the smile on Xia Zhihui's face, knowing that she would not be abandoned and could continue to have a stable job to take care of Harold, Jillian breathed a sigh of relief, and went to the clinic to bandage her wounds with full of doubts about the new orphanage.

Before entering the clinic, she saw a girl with black silk boots wearing a silver-maned Iron Guard uniform and a pink-haired girl with bare legs exiting the clinic door one after another.

Natasha saw Jillian arriving and saw the wound on her hand, so she took out a band-aid and wrapped it for her.

Gillian thanked her again and caught a glimpse of Sambo explaining something to Natasha before leaving the clinic.

"Sister, why hasn't she woke up yet? Is my drug so powerful?"

"Just wake up, your gadgets aren't that destructive."

"Then why hasn't she woke up yet?"

Natasha glanced at the sleeping star and complained.

"Didn't you hear that she was talking in her sleep? It's so pitiful. It must be a terrible nightmare."

"But you, Sambo, tell me the truth, what are you going to do with that girl uptown?"

Sambo looked harmless.

"How else can we deal with it? Let's deal with it with the others, find an opportunity, and send it back to the upper city."

"Oh, wait, eldest sister, how do you know-"

"Do you think you can hide it from me? Sambo Koski, I come from the upper city. How could I not recognize the uniform style of the Silver Mane Iron Guard?"

"Ugh……"

Sambo looked frustrated.

"I didn't want to take her with me, but the smoke was too heavy and I was in a daze. I don't know how I took her down."

Natasha scolded sternly.

"Who knows what you want to do, Sambo. What does the matter in the uptown area have to do with you? Why do you have to wade through this muddy water? You think you are not conspicuous enough and have not been targeted by the underground fire, right?"

"Sister, don't say that. It's so harsh. Little Sambo will be sad."

"Why then?"

"I always take care of my friends. These people have helped me, so I have to return the favor!"

Natasha nodded, acknowledging his reason, but still reminded him.

"Three of them have woken up now. Don't let them run around in the lower area."

"Accident, purely accidental, I'm going to get them back now."

"Well, the one who woke up first was tricked by Xia Zhihui into the Fight Club. As for the girl with the silver-maned iron guard, you'd better find her quickly and keep an eye on her. The lower area has been sealed off for more than ten years, and suddenly a man wearing a suit appears. The girl in the Silver Mane Iron Guard uniform, whether it is noticed by a large number of civilians or the underground fire, I am afraid..."

Natasha stopped mid-sentence, but Sambo fully understood what she meant and nodded quickly.

"I understand, I understand! I'm going to find someone right now. Sister, I'll ask you to take care of this one who's not awake yet!"

"By the way, eldest sister, Brother Xia said that he will take care of the meals for these four guests. They will eat in the cafeteria. Please let me know and I will also ask you."

Sambo turned around and left. Natasha stretched out her hand to stroke her frown. A light blue figure gradually appeared in the void beside her. Finally, Xi'er came out.

"Nata, I have found her trace."

"Well, protect her. Judging from her uniform, her status is not low. It may be one of the bargaining chips for us to negotiate with Uptown."

"Xier, Xia Zhihui has provided meals for the four of them. Do you think he is old enough to fall in love with a beautiful girl at first sight? What if he runs away with the beautiful girl?"

"I don't know, but I believe him."

Xi'er didn't pay attention to Natasha's teasing, took another step, turned into a spiritual butterfly and disappeared.

Not long after, Xing opened his eyes drowsily.

Natasha watched the medical skills from the side and smiled when she heard the sound of her waking up.

"Little sleepy boy, you finally woke up."

"Come, let me confirm whether you are conscious or not."

"Follow me, one, two, three, three, two, one, ah."

Xing repeated it drowsily, feeling that the gray-blue haired beauty in front of him seemed like a cunning fox.