Starting a sect is not an easy task, with morning meetings in the morning and evening parties.

Seventeen people sat around the stone house, and the lighting ball floated and shone softly.

Song Liancheng reported on his progress in searching for ore veins on other islands: "Sect Master, further north, the two uninhabited islands have ore veins, and compared with the two, each has its own advantages and disadvantages, it is recommended that the Sect Master and I explore on the spot together tomorrow and then make a decision." ”

"What about both of them?" said Ho Yingwu.

"That's all we have. Song Liancheng smiled bitterly, "In my experience, don't be scattered." ”

"Then Elder Song, you just have to decide!"

"The matter is big, seeing is believing, and I ask the sect master to move!"

"Alright!" He Yingwu shrugged, "Then we'll go tomorrow morning." ”

"Okay!" Song Liancheng nodded, "By the way, Sect Master, after selecting the ore vein, should we move over the sect?" Anyway, we have just gained a foothold, and it doesn't make much difference which island we choose." ”

He Yingwu saw a few small characters "Daode Zongzhi" in a trance, and saw the four big characters of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing "Shaking Light Division", he smiled and shook his head: "If you don't move, start here!"

"Good!"

......

Next came Cui Dapeng's report, his face was slightly flushed, his eyes were shining, and he was obviously still immersed in the excitement of being appointed as the person in charge:

"Sect Master, after receiving the task conveyed by Elder Song, I did three things: first, arrange for three people to stake the land, cut down trees as guardrails, and build a large breeding farm; second, arrange for Huang Yaonong to go back to Jinjianmen, and get 16 piglets and one breeding pig; third, the remaining ten colleagues, in groups of two, respectively caught wild boars on our Shaoguang Island and several nameless islands north of us, and caught a total of 67 wild boars!"

"Well! not bad!" He Yingwu nodded, although when he first met Cui Dapeng, this guy was knocking on the bamboo pole of Gu Xiaoshui, and there was obviously a lot of black material, but in terms of work, as Song Liancheng said, he was a usable talent.

Hearing the Sect Master's praise, Cui Dapeng was even more energetic: "Sect Master Xie! Therefore, we now have a total of 84 heads in stock, which are temporarily divided into three areas, the wild boar area, the breeding pig area and the small pig area. However, most of the wild boars from the nearby islands have been caught, and if they are caught, they will have to expand the range, and there is one issue that must be considered, that is, the balance of the number of pigs and the supply of food. ”

He Yingwu's eyes froze: "Oh, then you can talk about it." ”

"There has to be a balance between the number of pigs and the food supply. Too many pigs, and too little food for them to eat, that is a famine for pigs, not enough to eat, for us, what we get is lean pigs, weak pigs, and even sick pigs; too few pigs, and if the food supply is sufficient, it is a waste of our staking farm production capacity, although we get fat pigs, strong pigs, but from the benefits are not the best. ”

He Yingwu and Song Liancheng glanced at each other, and nodded imperceptibly, this guy can!

And in a trance, He Yingwu has a feeling of facing the dragon fluttering, they should all regard their work as their own business, do their best, and consider it thoroughly.

Not bad!

Unconsciously, He Yingwu's mind of being a "hands-off shopkeeper" gradually became stupid, thinking that in the apocalyptic world, Long Piaoyao helped him take care of the business empire, he was a hands-off shopkeeper, and he was very happy;

"Now, is it balanced?" asked Ho Yingwu.

Cui Dapeng bent down slightly: "According to my observation, the pigs should be a little overloaded, I suggest not to catch the pigs for the time being, but to transplant a large number of ferns and green plants to the vast farm, these things grow quickly, and it will not take a few days to easily meet the food needs of the pigs." In addition, I will immediately select, breed, and give birth to piglets, so that we can recycle, and in the later stage, I will inevitably expand the farm and increase our production capacity. ”

"Okay!" He Yingwu nodded, "But there is one thing that needs to be clarified, let you be the person in charge, you are responsible for doing a good job in logistics and breeding, not you as the leader, to manage Zhang Congzhou and Gu Xiaoshui, understand?"

"Huh?" Cui Dapeng was stunned, "That's ...... Workload ......"

"You can figure out the workload yourself! Could it be that all the staff will help you raise pigs? Then it might as well be renamed the 'Wild Boar Sect' instead." ”

Burst~~~

Burst~~~

......

Several people couldn't hold back their laughter.

"That's okay! Sect Master, but transplanting green plants and ferns is the transfer of the entire land, the workload is too great, my level is low, and I have vegetables, I really have to ask everyone for help! Or tomorrow day? Oh no, no, half a day!" Cui Dapeng gritted his teeth and said.

He Yingwu nodded: "Okay, in the morning, you are busy in the afternoon, in the afternoon, for half a day, you will do it together, listen to Cui Dapeng, how to transplant from several nearby islands." ”

"Good!"

"Okay!"

"Listen to the sect master!"

Everyone nodded.

......

Then there was the time to discuss the visualization of the big dream, and in any case, after a day of digestion, the people had many more questions and deeper questions than they had in the morning.

The main answerer is Song Liancheng.

He Yingwu was only responsible for saying two sentences, the first sentence "I want to hear Elder Song's opinion on this issue", and the second sentence "Elder Song said very well, which is exactly what I want to say." What's the problem?"

He Yingwu was so upright and upright, as if it should have been like this, so that everyone felt that their own question was very rudimentary, and they were ashamed to ask the sect master directly.

The momentum of this piece, how should the thing be handled.

By the time the questions were answered, it was already dark at night, but He Yingwu had no intention of ending.

"If something is solved, you can save trouble in the future. He smiled, "Take out all your weapons, and I'll take a look." ”

Everyone was slightly stunned, not knowing why, they looked at each other left and right, and hesitated to take out their magic weapons.

It's simple and clear, and it's all a fairy sword.

On the body of the sword, there is a dark spiritual light, like the flow of water waves, which is extraordinary at a glance.

"It's all made by Elder Song?" He Yingwu picked up the fairy sword in front of Gu Qiaoshui, and held a sword flower in his hand, the cold air was fierce, leaving an afterimage of the Dao in the air.

He naturally remembered that everyone said that Song Liancheng's refining technique was extremely powerful.

"Yes! I built it. Song Liancheng smiled, not to mention pride and conceit, but also hidden a trace of pride, "This handle is made of goblin cold stone, the sword is three feet long, and it is made of eighty-one quenching!"

"Didn't have a name?"

Song Liancheng was stunned for a moment, and said a little uncertainly: "Name...... I guess it's number 74?"

Gu Qianshui's eyes lit up, he raised his chest high, and said urgently: "The fairy sword has a name! I took it myself! I call it: 'Meng Meng Sword'!"

Sprout......

He Yingwu's hand shook, and the fairy sword almost fell to the ground.

What the hell!

Horizontal in front of his eyes, his thumb slowly stroked the blade of the sword, He Yingwu felt a little sticky, so sharp!

Standing up, turning around, thinking for a while, He Yingwu raised his hand and raised the fairy sword, and slammed into the bluestone under the seat!

He wanted to see the performance of the fairy sword.

With a snort, a gust of vicious wind, Gu Wanshui pounced like a frightened beast, hugged He Yingwu's sword-holding arm, and fell to the ground with a drip, instantly bursting into tears: "Sect Master! Meng Meng is the root of my life! You can't destroy it!"

He Yingwu was stunned: "What are you doing? If you don't destroy it, I'll try it." ”

Song Liancheng's eyelids jumped!

Although the sect master has been free from the trouble of demonization in the past two days, he has been much more approachable, but where can he pounce and hug like this!

In a flash, he grabbed the back of Gu Xiaoshui's neck collar and pulled it up, and shouted, "Presumptuous!"

Gu Qianshui looked at He Yingwu with blank eyes, and spoke very quickly: "The Meng Meng sword is three feet long, and the sword body is as thin as a cicada's wings, although it is sharp, it is easy to break! Knife to knife, sword to sword, forget it, use Meng Meng to cut stones, hurt the sword!"

"It's not a small amount of courage. He Yingwu frowned slightly.

"The newcomer Tie Hanhan! The sect master must not be like him!" Song Liancheng hurriedly took Gu Wanshui back, raised his elbow lightly, and hit Gu Qianshui in the chest with a bang!

Hiss~~~

This Tie Hanhan's body immediately stiffened, only the incoming qi did not come out, and he couldn't spit out half a word.

Song Liancheng smiled: "The fairy sword is built by me, the most clear is that it should be a magic weapon, the sword is light and thin, it is indeed not good at cutting bluestone, but if you really want to cut it, you will be safe, and it will not break!

Looking at Gu Qiaoshui, who was sweating profusely, his face twitched, and his body was stiff, He Yingwu smiled: "Okay!"

Hand up, sword down!

Click~~~

Meng Meng is embedded in the bluestone.