Chapter 1100 (1/2)

”It's July already.”

”Yes.”

Holding Yao Yao Yao's small hand, walking on the streets of the sixth block, looking at the prosperous market, a sense of pride and achievement can not help from Jiang Chen's heart.

With the gradual enrichment of goods and materials, people's faces are no longer wearing dishes, and the clothes on their bodies are no longer strange clothes made of heterogeneous skins and rags. Bankrupt people no longer have to sell themselves as slaves. Although NAC's subsistence allowances will not be comfortable, they will never starve to death.

One after another, neat concrete houses have sprung up from the ruins, replacing the former shacks made of iron sheet and wooden supports, which were originally visible only in the inner circle. Now they have spread to the outer ring, benefiting every survivor.

The order of the market no longer needs to be maintained by hanging heads and corpses sprinkled with formalin. For the first time, the word law has regained its meaning in this soil. If anyone dares to break the order, NAC's wolf like garrison regiments will let them know how stupid their actions are.

Almost every month, Jiang Chen takes his own guards to inspect NAC's jurisdiction, sometimes in the sixth block, sometimes in Jiashi, Hangshi or Hongcheng. He has visited all the settlements of more than 10000 people except Yizhou Island, which is too far away to go.

The sixth block is undoubtedly the best developed of all settlements.

On the one hand, the purpose of this kind of inspection is to observe the people's conditions, but mainly to strengthen his own rule, and at the same time brush the sense of existence among the survivors, so as not to appear old and forget what they look like.

The pro guards in exoskeletons are on the left and right, and the power armor walks on the side of the body, leaving enough space to protect Jiang Chen and Yao Yao in the middle.

No matter where he goes, soldiers, businessmen and civilians will always be in awe and worship. Some even stopped to take off their hats.

As the marshal of NAC, he is not only the ruler here, but also the spiritual leader in the hearts of all survivors.

In addition to people who look up to him, I don't know how many pregnant and spring girls are looking at him with the eyes of red fruits. Because of the excellent genotypes, in addition to those women who are too ”bony”, there are also some exotic things among them.

As for the little girl he was holding, they had selectively ignored it. Polygamy is not uncommon in the waste land. It is the privilege and obligation of the strong to have more spouses.

Even the ”civilized people” who had not been awakened for a long time before the war, after accepting the reality that civilization has died, will remain silent and even take the initiative to cater to the mate selection concept under the jungle law. In order to live a life of three meals a day without nutrient mixture, most of them choose to approach those powerful men and ignore how many spouses he has.

The sight of those women makes Yao Yao very uncomfortable. The instinctive sense of crisis makes Xiao Luo Li a little flustered, and unconsciously leans on Jiang Chen's arm.

Before she came out, sister sun Jiao told her that she must take good care of her brother Jiang Chen, otherwise there were more and more sisters in the family. She knew exactly what the women's eyes meant, but there was nothing she could do.

Thinking of his meager figure, Yao Yao pouted his lips in frustration.

If the breasts were a little bigger

Thinking of this, Yao and Yao sighed.

Although brother Jiang Chen occasionally kisses her and can't help doing some strange things, all his actions stop in front of the last door. She is no longer a child, and even though the cryoprotectants hinder her development and temperament, she is twenty years old.

However, brother Jiang Chen always regards her as a child. She can do what sun Jiao and xiaorou can do.