"Dragon Head, I don't know whether to say anything." In the Dragon King Temple, a beggar scratched his head and came to Qingfeng, trying to say something.

"What's the matter? Tell me." Qingfeng said, dropping the straw mat that was being crafted in his hand.

"That's right, when our brothers went out to beg for food recently, those people seemed to be different from us." The beggar continued.

"That's right, when I went out to beg for food, I walked to the West Street. Before I started shouting, someone actually stuffed two steamed buns into my hands. Are you wondering if this is strange? The most abnormal thing is that they still have a smile on their faces, which makes me feel so irritated. I came back early." The beggar next to him couldn't help but interrupt when he heard the brother's words.

"Not only that, we want a lot more things when we go out than before. I wonder if anyone used to either beat us or scold us. When did he give us a smile?"

"I remembered that after hearing what you said, I thought of going to Fulai Inn that day to ask for something to eat, but the waiter saw me and wanted to drive me out, but he didn't. Not only that, the diner next to him brought a whole roast chicken into my bowl and asked me to take it back. When I came back that day, I was floating around."... The beggars talked about the changes they had encountered, and soon they became a mess.

"Okay, you guys are so mean. When they didn't treat you as humans, they didn't see you so much. Now they are kind to you, be kind to you, look at you, don't have a good look." Qingfeng raised his voice and suppressed all the beggars and said, "Let all brothers come back early today. I have a big event to announce."

"What a big deal is the leader? Can you tell us?" A thin beggar squeezed into the crowd and asked with laughter.

"Sanwazi, why do you ask so much? It's the main thing to call me back quickly. If it delays my business, you will have no meat to eat for dinner today!" Qingfeng said pretending to be angry.

The beggar named Sanwazi would lose meat when he heard that he had delayed Qingfeng. He was so panicked, "Longtou, I'll call them back now!" Sanwazi's eyes suddenly became brighter, and as soon as he finished speaking, people ran away and disappeared.

Qingfeng accidentally noticed that the straw sandals on Sanwazi's feet were no longer worn. After thinking about it, he said to Sanwazi who made straw sandals in the corner: "Shangou, let's give these shoes to Sanwazi later. This kid likes to make trouble and spends shoes." After that, he lowered his head and continued to make the straw mat in his hand.

The Sang Gou in the corner looked up at Qingfeng, thinking about it, but said nothing, and nodded softly, unable to help but speed up the movements in his hand.

Everyone in the Dragon King Temple was busy with their own affairs and seemed energetic. The beggars no longer looked like they were eating and waiting to die. Everyone had a faint smile on their faces, which was the look of hope.

Not long after, I heard the sound of Sanwazi running wildly from afar. I saw Sanwazi carrying wind behind him, rushing into the door, putting one hand on his hips and holding Zhuzi with the other hand, panting to Qingfeng, "Longtou, here, here, everyone has called back..."

"Brothers, I'm going to call you back early today. There's something to announce. Maybe you guys will be curious why I asked you to collect all the useful things on the first day of becoming the leader and bring them all back. Now, they are all there!" As he said that, Qingfeng stretched out his right hand and pointed to the bottom of the wall west of the temple. It turned out that he had collected so many things without realizing it.

The beggars looked in the direction pointed by Qingfeng, and saw all kinds of messy things piled up the west walls, including tiles, hay, stones, broken bowls, iron pots, and all kinds of miscellaneous things.

"I believe everyone has seen it. Now, we need to use these things we have collected bit by bit to build our home!" Qingfeng said excitedly, "Would you like to build a new home with me?"

"Home? Our home?" "Longtou, are you saying true?" "Can we have our own home too?" The beggars became more and more excited from the beginning of confusion and disbelief, and finally shouted loudly.

"We want to, we want our own home..." the beggars shouted, "Long live the dragon head, long live the dragon head."

Looking at everyone's burning eyes, Qingfeng felt that his heart was starting to boil for the first time. Under everyone's expectation, Qingfeng raised his arm and shouted: "Okay, let's start building our own home today!"

In this way, a group of beggars who had no one had united in an unprecedented way to achieve something, relying on their hands and various materials they collected little by little to build a home that belongs to them.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!