Zhao Ruifeng was a little confused, and he felt like there was something he did not know.
When Zhao Ruifeng came out of Jiang Guoyou's room, he found that the villagers' expressions had changed again. They were looking at him with extra kindness, as if they were looking at a pile of shining gold!
"General Zhao, you're the great general. You have to hold on!" A villager shouted that he had bet on Zhao Ruifeng winning!
"General Zhao, a man knows when to yield and when not to. If you really can't hold on any longer, come back and get help!" The villagers had bet on Jiang Xi to win. The entire village had started a bet on who would be the one suppressing whose luck.
By the time Zhao Ruifeng picked up Jiang Xi and left the Happy Village, the sky was already bright.
"These people will be coming with me to Jing City. Find them a place to stay." Jiang Xi pointed at Wu Tielong and the others behind him.