Therefore, if there is a bottom layer, there must be a top layer.

Although the group of people on the ground is nothing to Han Sanqian, they are obviously of a much higher grade than the people in the underground, so that group of people is likely to be the so-called upper class.

How many of them there are is also a huge number.

"What if you count the ones on the ground?" Han Sanqian asked.

"It's not clear, but the superior has always survived the fittest, and I heard that it is also to ensure the elite and quantity of the upper class." Xiao Chunhua said.

"If you only count the 10,000 people above, then there are at least 50,000 people here. It seems that there are so many people who can't hold on just by snatching the lives of passers-by?" The old man frowned.

Han Sanqian nodded. This was also the latest and biggest question he had with the old man Xinjin.

Although the land of red soil is indeed located on an important road, and there are as many pedestrians passing by, but that was not known how many years ago.

Ever since the land of red soil got such a name, few people here dared to take risks, especially now that new roads have been built in the outskirts of the city. few.

It is not impossible to maintain the survival of 50,000 people with such a large amount of looting, it can be said to be a fantasy.

Seeing the old man and Han Sanqian looking at her, Xiaochunhua smiled wryly and said, "Do you really want to know?"

The two nodded.

The pangolin hurriedly added: "Xiao Chunhua, don't let it go this time. Anyway, I've already been disgusted, why don't I feel disgusted all at once."

Xia Wei was also a little uncomfortable, but she still nodded her head.

"Mr. Han, you are very smart, what do you think?" Xiao Chunhua said calmly while looking at Han Sanqian without saying anything.

Ask yourself again?

Han Sanqian frowned slightly, his mind spinning wildly again.

At the same time, his eyes were reading Xiao Chunhua's eyes, trying to find some answers from her.

However, she just looked at it with a smile and responded to Han Sanqian.

In a barren land, with a huge population, but almost negligible food, what do they rely on for food?

Seeing that Han Sanqian couldn't figure it out for a while, Xiao Chunhua smiled and said, "By the way, I still have a name, Badie."

"Badi?" Han Sanqian was startled suddenly.

"It's a good question. You suddenly mentioned your other name? Besides, the name of Badie is really not as good as your little spring flower. It's so dusty." The pangolin was originally talking to Han Sanqian. So, think carefully about the problem.

Although he knew that he was not as smart as Han Sanqian, what if Yitton thought about it?

But, who knew that when he was thinking seriously, Xiao Chunhua suddenly interjected such a sentence.

Han Sanqian suddenly smiled and looked at the old man. Obviously, Xiao Chunhua gave a huge reminder.

Di, originally has no special meaning, but it often has new meanings with the birth of some customs.

Therefore, it is often integrated with Chinese characters, and it is often used in ordinary families to take daughters' nicknames in order to hope that the next child will be a boy. The name of Zhao Di is not uncommon because of this.

And Xiaochunhua has another eight.

This means that she has at least seven older sisters. JrNovels.com