Chapter 199 Another Year of melancholy

Hawk asked several people to stop working, took a wooden barrel with a long rope and put it down. He picked up and down the rope, felt that the weight was heavy, and then pulled it up.

The ** seems to be a substance between oil and water. The color is between milky white and golden, with some strange smells.

"This is a mixture of golden fire, oil and water," Hawk said with a professional expression on his face to the night. "Uncle Leng Gang once told me. In nature, this is the best quenching liquid that can be used directly, or quenching oil.

What exactly is this golden **? The night also has a guess in his heart. If the underground reserves are abundant, this is an incalculable wealth.

The night said three good words in a row. The simple man is happy. Hawker really found the baby. However, these things may not be used in the short term, and only Hawke extracts a small amount for the quenching of copper and iron products.

In addition to crystal energy, this is another kind of energy. If you make good use of it well, you can even make something good beyond the times.

"This information is confidential," said the night solemnly, "I'll ask Fengling to send you a large piece of gold later. Is it happy?"

Hawke is simply crazy. These days, he has seen countless gold, but it is all used to mint coins. He has done it all. Wen Zhong kept a close eye on him, and he was only greedy for a little ink. If you give him another piece, you can make a golden pillow.

Thinking that he could sleep with gold, Hawke giggled and was distracted.

The night also laughed happily and strode away.

Leaving the arsenal to the south, it is Tomorrow City. A large number of shops in the city have opened, and their popularity has also increased. However, recently, a large number of farmers have gone outside the mountain to farm, so it is not as lively as in the past.

After Fan Qingping is the royal family, she has a lot of knowledge. Therefore, the plan is very good, the streets are neat, the house style is unified, and even a large number of ornamental plants have been planted.

There is no such a fake look. It is purely an elegant small city.

Fan Qingping was not here. She asked someone before she knew that he took people to dig the waterway. Domestic sewage is discharged not directly into the demon lake, but out of the valley. In addition, the demon lake should also be renovated to open up at least one waterway leading to the outside to prevent the outbreak of floods in the rainy season and flood the surroundings.

It's a good home. If it can ensure safety, it must be a "taoyuan".

Looking for a horse, I went out of the valley at night.

Along the way, there were labor sent by 18 villages to dig rocks and level the roadbed. These workers have a smile on their faces. No matter whether the pills of Fengyunzhai fall into their pockets, the head of the cottage must have promised them a lot of benefits.

Eighteen miles to the south of the grinding knife ridge, circled a hundred hectares of fertile land. The remaining 50 hectares, as well as the land planted forage, are in the northern hilly area.

One hectare in all directions, ten people cultivate and build a temporary mud house for them to eat and rest. Each hectare of field is divided into several additional animals. After fattening, they can keep half of them. This measure has undoubtedly greatly mobilized the enthusiasm of farmers.

Qingmiao led the people to light a bonfire and worship heaven and earth in the middle of the fertile fields.

This is the custom of their tribe, and the night is happy to see it.

The eyes of the night were blurred. In a trance, the gray-brown field turned into emerald green, and then changed from green to yellow. The heavy ears of wheat swayed with the wind and had a bumper harvest.

"If only I had a pair of eyes that can see through the future." The night sighed, and his eyes focused on Qingmiao again. Qing Miao was dressed in green, and more than a dozen people behind him were holding high torches and dancing a dance that they couldn't understand.

The Gaowu slaves under Jietian's command have regained their sage after resurrection. After a little training, it will lurk within 15 miles around the farmland. This replaces the garrison of soldiers and ensures the safety of farmland as the top priority.

In case the state owner tore up the agreement, these people are secretly monitoring and making trouble, at least it can slow down their pace. Moreover, the Crazy Tiger's winery has gradually spread out, which is a clear information channel. Shen Kun's secret intelligence agency also began to operate, gradually penetrating into the surrounding sphere of influence. Once there is any wind and grass, we will give timely feedback.

If there is no orc invasion, the situation will be great.

In order to encourage farmers to work hard, the night discussed with the seedlings, and two gold coins were buried in each hectare of fertile fields. As long as the farming is careful and there is no omission, it can definitely be found. The gold coins found belong to the cultivators. As for whether each group of 10 people is divided evenly or individually, it is up to them to go.

Therefore, most of the farmers who are in high spirits are running for gold coins in the field. They are satisfied that they can find gold coins. Although it is impossible to get rich overnight, at least you can get enough food and clothing.

The night did not disturb them. He rode his horse and circled around the grinding knife ridge of eighteen miles. I met a lot of acquaintances along the way, and they were all the heads of some copycats. Their spring farming has also begun.

The night looked up at the scorching sun. The thoughts in my heart are constantly rolling.

Unconsciously, it has been a year since I came to this world.

He was first trapped in the Dome, was found by the three of the little finch mountain, and then transported back to the lost "Noah" mother ship. After a while, he broke out of his shell and then survived in the sparrow mountain. Slash-and-burn farming, hunting and fishing, isolated from the world. After going out and arriving at Shili Beach, they learned that they had a task.

Go deep into the mountains, hunt monsters, subdue spirit beasts, and encounter earthquakes. After nine deaths, he returned to his residence and began a new journey.

Start from Shili Beach and walk thousands of miles to the north. The owner of the black shop subdued Zhao Yibiao and got the first batch of subordinates. He stayed in the Ghost Lake, attacked the cottage, repelled the attack of Xiao Yunshan, looted some of his manors, and obtained the second batch of manpower.

Continue to go north, cross Linling County, go to Dazhouzong Temple, attack and kill the guards, and get the giant treasure.

The forced army in the snow broke away from the territory of the State of Zheng, trekked thousands of miles again, and finally took root in the 18-li grinding knife ridge.

Visit the Immortal Mountain, attack and kill the orcs, and repel the attack of the five lords in exchange for a short period of peace. Almost all of the experiences are in the blade. If you are not careful, you will be doomed.

The shy little boy and girl finally grew up.

Dark night has acquired the most mysterious space control ability. Qingyue can be called the master of wood crystal power, and the ability of light and darkness alternates, which is called the best scout or assassin. Hawke's earthy crystal energy brings him a brute force. For the hobby of forging, I have the ability to become a forging master.

Xiaoxin, who joined the team, control the water system. Huo Ling, control the fire system. Wen Zhong, a super think tank. Gao Ningwu, a beast master. Qingluo is excellent in force.

The leaders under his command also have their own strengths and are sent in place.

When the storm rises in troubled times, it's time to compete for the world.

"But who am I? Why do I always feel that I live in the shadow of another person? The world is so real, but it may be illusory. Where will the future lead to? Countless thoughts surged up, and there were mixed feelings in the heart of the night.

I was at a loss all day, and when I returned to the cottage, it was already late. A spring thunder suddenly sounded, the sky turned gloomy, and the ox-hair-like drizzle rose.

"Good rain knows the season. When spring occurs, it sneaks into the night with the wind and moistens things silently."

As the saying goes, spring rain is as expensive as oil, and I look forward to a good harvest this year.

Sitting on the porch of his small bamboo building at night, he looked blankly at the drizzle outside. There is a little fire in Baicao Valley, and Huo Ling and a few girl are still busy.

Qingyue has traveled around the country with a heavy task, maybe three months, maybe half a year, or a year.

Xiao Ruxuan also left, and the rest of the matter was much more messy. If it hadn't been for the traitor among the maid he brought, the night would not have sent her back. She has gone out of the Chuhou Alliance now. I don't know if she will return this time.

There was some regret in the night's heart, but it immediately hardened his heart.

He is the leader of a force and can't rely on his personal preferences. If you are unfair and lose bias, it may be the human heart that you lose in the end. Xiao Ruxuan is good, but he is not strict, and she also needs to make some reflection.

The sound of light footsteps interrupted his thoughts.

From the sound of footsteps, the night heard a lot of information. The toes fall to the ground, jump step by step, and be in a good mood. This should be a wind chime. Fengling was given to him by the wife of the mighty marquis, and there were nine other maids with her. She served the night with Molly, and the rest of the little girl followed Qingyue for the time being. However, when Qingyue left, he only took two maids.

"Son," the sound of the wind chime sounded shyly.

When this girl is alone with the night, she can't help blushing.

"What's so happy about?" The night turned his mood back. Anyway, the most important thing in front of him was. Not only Qingyue and others, but also this thin and slender little girl.

"Son, look," the little girl moved from the porch and walked out.

The night looked at it, and his eyes suddenly straightened. The wind chime actually rose step by step and walked freely in the air. She walked in the drizzle, dancing like a butterfly.

What kind of skill is this? It's amazing!

"I feel the power of the wind!" The crisp sound of the wind chimes sounded, and there seemed to be a trace of certainty. Turning his head and seeing the night staring at her, his heart tightened, and suddenly fell from the air.

The night rushed out like a cheetah and grabbed her.

The little girl looked frightened and obviously hadn't recovered from the out-of-control state.

The night took her into the porch and sat back in the chair. Feng Ling buried his head in the arms of the night, but he didn't say anything.

A little embarrassed and a little ambiguous.

"Son, what's in your pocket? It's up to me." The wind chimes made a mosquito-like sound and said cowardly.

This terrible little girl.

"Well, this..." Hei Ye originally wanted to find someone to fool around, but his mind was so confused that he didn't know what to say.

"Wind chime, let's talk about the power of the wind." The night quickly changed the topic, so as not to go further and further on the embarrassing road.