"The man of God is worthy of being a man of God. First destroy this ghost city of Moyun, and now we will regain the city that we should fall. Bull, it's a real bull."
"If I had known earlier that the gods and men were coming to rule us, I would have taken the kitchen knife at home to help."
"Damn, that's right. I've been very upset seeing Zhu Yanshuo for a long time. He looks like a high-minded dog every day. In fact, he's nothing like a bird."
"That's right, that grandson really looked disgusting. But, it doesn't matter, anyway, we will be mixed with the gods from the sky in the future, haha, the future can be expected."
When a group of people saw Han Sanqian passing by, they shouted and their words were full of pride and excitement.
They are suspected of flattery, but it is also obvious that Zhu Yanshuo has the reason to take tea cold, which is actually normal.
Of course, for this situation to happen, Han Sanqian ordered Mo Yang to publicize it to the outside world.
The main gimmick is Han Sanqian as a descendant of God!
Using Zhu Yanshuo's previously hyped name of a god-born man from heaven can allow the people to accept the city's change of ownership as much as possible, and also strengthen their confidence in saying goodbye to the past.
So Han Sanqian expected this situation.
There is a small platform above the middle of the whole banquet. Although the tables and chairs on the platform are the same as others, the difference is that the platform is about one meter high and there are curtains hanging around it.
If you sit here, you can obviously see the seats from a distance, or you can draw the curtains to form a private seat.
As expected of Mo Yang's arrangement, he deeply understood what Han Sanqian was thinking, and was both low-key and practical.
As soon as Han Sanqian and the others arrived in front of the stage, everyone at the scene also stood up at this moment...
They all looked up at Han Sanqian, waiting for his speech.
This procedure is obviously inevitable for the new king to ascend the throne.
Han Sanqian had no choice but to smile bitterly, and had to stand up: "Everyone, don't look at me like this. I have nothing to say, I just hope that everyone eats and drinks well, and have a good time."
Just when everyone didn't expect it, Han Sanqian suddenly remembered something, and stood up again: "Oh, by the way, there is a vacancy for the management position, if anyone is willing to participate in the management of the situation, welcome All talented people will come to apply tomorrow."
"These vacancies that should fall into the city, Mr. Han promises, must be a serious way of promotion, and will never take any nepotism."
As soon as the words fell, a group of people who were shocked that the new city lord didn't say a few words of majesty and grand strategy when he took office, and only told a group of people to eat and drink well, suddenly showed a joyful smile on their faces.
In this vast world, people, demons, even ghosts and demons are afraid that there will be no hope, which will directly crush the confidence of any race, but vice versa, it is completely different.
"The gods are mighty!"
"The gods are mighty!"
I don't know who yelled twice, and in the next second, there were shouts all around the audience, and the mighty voice resounded throughout the city that should fall.
Han Sanqian waved his hand slightly, and after the audience was quiet, Han Sanqian smiled and said: "Stop shouting, are you trying to shout all your strength, and then make me poor?"
After the words fell, the audience burst into laughter, and the atmosphere moved towards a relatively relaxed stage for a while.
"Let's eat." Han Sanqian urged, and when he came back to his senses, he let everyone who followed him also sit down.
For example, Mr. Yu, Hong Luan, and the woman in white sat in the concierge seats, while Han Sanqian's trusted representatives such as Pangolin, Xia Wei, and Liu Fang sat in turn.
Su Yingxia was naturally close to Han Sanqian.
A table is not full, but it is by no means empty. JrNovels.com