Chapter 553: After the Festival
Beauty and the Beast is an opera that has been modified by Luo Ji.
It can be said that in the true sense, the people of Spiegel City have experienced what it means to be happy and sad, and what it means to be painful and happy.
How good the effect of this wave of opera performances is.
There is no need to say more.
During those three days, many people from other cities came to see the opera.
After the audience returned to their respective cities.
With these audiences as the source, there is no doubt that the influence of this opera can be further expanded.
As the culprit, Luo Ji has been smiling in recent days.
It is no exaggeration to say that the girls in Spiegel City have recently seen werewolves occasionally, and when they look at them, they all feel that they have clear eyebrows.
Even some of the big men have become much friendlier towards the wolf clan.
Obviously, the intimacy of the human race to the wolf clan has increased quite intuitively, reaching five points.
However, Luo Ji knew that this was just the beginning.
Wait until his Spiegel opera troupe completes a tour of an entire civilization of all worlds.
That's when the effect is at its peak.
In other words, there is a possibility that this intimacy level will be further increased.
Maybe it will be able to go up to six by then.
Even going straight to seven points and reaching the level of 'intimacy' is not completely impossible.
And for several other orc races, and even the goblin races that have just joined, there must be influences.
After all, for the Terran people.
They couldn't tell the difference between orcs and goblins now.
They all seem alien.
And the concept that Luo Ji's opera wants to convey.
You can't judge people by their appearance, and the same goes for orcs and goblins.
After this, their Terrans' perception of other orc races and goblins may not change as strongly as the Wolf Race.
But Luo Ji pondered how to increase the intimacy a little.
And now, he just needs to wait for the effect of this opera to continue to ferment in his own civilization of all worlds.
In this way, after the painful and happy harvest day holiday for the people of Spiegel City, the entire civilization of the Ten Thousand Worlds soon re-entered a state of rapid development.
The water conservancy project, the Qingshui City project, the expansion of the three cities on the grassland and the expansion of the territory, the construction of the maintenance center of each city and the construction of the Grand Opera House.
It can be said that they go hand in hand.
Luo Ji mobilized almost all the craftsmen and engineers in the Terrans and goblins.
Even the orc tribes.
He also sent a number of orcs to help dig the river.
It can be said that no labor is wasted.
And in addition to these territorial construction projects.
Luo Ji also sent two more exploration teams to the west to investigate.
The freshwater resources in his territory, although for the time being, can be met by the construction of hydraulic works.
But just in case, he had to find a new source of water.
At the same time, look for any indigenous tribes by the way.
After discovering it, it happened to be easily co-opted.
The territory is getting bigger and bigger, and the manpower is getting a little tight.
He, the civilization of the Ten Thousand Realms whose population has skyrocketed, has begun to run out of manpower again......
It can only be said that his civilization of the Ten Thousand Worlds has once again entered a snowball state.
The snowball is getting bigger and bigger, and the manpower consumed and required will naturally become bigger and bigger.
And just when Luo Ji was busy in the dark.
He Liang and Xiao Yezi held their wedding unhurriedly.
However, Luo Ji did not participate.
After all, this kind of thing is not the same as going to the opera.
In the opera house, all you have to do is close your mouth and watch the performance on stage.
But what a celebration it is to get married.
He, the emperor, sat there.
Everyone's subconscious nerves are tense.
How can the atmosphere be lively?
In this case, it would be better for him to stay out of the way.
Anyway, the wedding gift was given long before.
And at the same time, another part of Der Spiegel.
Just finished a busy day of work during the harvest day.
The owner of the chicken farm slaughtered a few chickens very authentically and set a few tables of quite sumptuous meals to reward the employees in his farm.
After a few brief words of congratulations, the owner of the chicken farm glanced at several tables with a strange expression.
Then he asked an old employee next to him......
"What about Lao Yang? Why didn't he come today? ”
The old employee who was questioned was obviously not aware of this.
Instead, an employee sitting on the other side raised his hand......
"Boss, Lao Yang seems to have a little cold, so he sleeps and rests at home."
"Got a cold?"
The owner of the chicken farm who heard the news was stunned for a moment.
Then he spoke again......
"Then Lao Zhao, I'll find you a box when I go back, you bring a bowl of chicken soup to Lao Yang, and let him make up for it."
"Gotcha!"
Hearing this, Lao Zhao spoke up.
"Alright, let's all use chopsticks."
Lao Yang's illness surprised them a little.
However, no one took it to heart.
Today's civilization of the Ten Thousand Worlds has long been out of the period when it is easy to die when it is sick.
According to their thoughts, with Lao Yang's body and bones, a little cold, it is estimated that he can sleep well.
After a meal, the chicken farm, which has been busy for several days, is resting this afternoon.
Lao Zhao came to Lao Yang's residence with a wooden box containing a bowl of chicken soup.
"Knock knock."
There was a gentle knock on the door, but there was no movement in the room.
Lao Zhao felt strange in his heart.
Then he shifted his steps and went to the window and shouted......
"Old Yang! Old Yang?! You don't have it in the house! I've got something to eat for you! ”
Lao Zhao stood outside the window, and after shouting a few times in a row, there was finally some movement in the house.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, ......"
With a somewhat rapid cough, Lao Yang's somewhat hoarse voice sounded in the room......
"Old Zhao?"
"Yes, it's me!"
"Ahem! Wait a minute, I'll sleep, and I'll get up and open the door for you. ”
The door opened, and Lao Zhao walked into the house and put the lunch box with chicken soup in his hand on the table.
"Well, the chicken soup I brought you may be a little cold, you can drink it when it's hot."
"Thanks, ahem! cough cough cough ......"
The words of thanks were only halfway through, and a violent cough forcibly interrupted Lao Yang's words.
"Thanks, thanks."
"Thanks for what? We've known each other for so many years, compared to this, Lao Yang, you seem to be very sick?! ”
I saw that at this moment, Lao Yang, who was sitting there, his lips were obviously white, but his whole face was almost sickly flushed.
Coupled with the bursts of violent coughing, Lao Zhao's heart tightened.
Hurriedly took a few steps forward and reached out to touch Lao Yang's forehead.
"It's hot! You've got a high fever! ”
This is obviously not the level of a small cold anymore.
Lao Zhao, who had a worried look on his face, immediately spoke......
"Let's go! Put your coat on and I'll take you to the hospital! ”
Hearing this, Lao Yang nodded weakly.
All he felt was weakness and a splitting headache.
After sleeping this night, his condition did not improve at all.
Now he really doesn't even have the strength to be strong.
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