Chapter 51: The Legend of Luck

"What are you doing, the village chief said that you are not allowed to defecate in the village!"

A certain cat lady was squatting in the grass, her linen robe covering the grass, and a clear cheer immediately sounded behind her.

When the cat lady heard the loud shout, she got up tremblingly, showing her clean legs, and said embarrassedly: "I didn't, I was just looking for a four-leaf clover, and I heard that Village Chief Allen said that it can bring good luck." ”

"Well, really?"

Windsor restrained her angry expression, and when she got closer, she saw a four-leaf grass in her hand, and wondered if it was a four-leaf clover.

She glanced at the grass on the ground again, and the countless clovers swayed lightly in the wind.

"You're all right, go back to the village, I remember you are a female worker in a textile factory, work hard."

"Yes, thank you, Sister Windsor." The kitten mother bowed and thanked her, and ran with small steps holding the lucky four-leaf clover in her hand.

Watching her walk away in small steps, Windsor took a deep breath and crouched down to find the four-leaf clover in the clover.

The legend about the four-leaf clover is still the private goods that Allen inadvertently talked about when talking about the Three Kingdoms, that is, fragmented little things that have nothing to do with the main story.

Windsor searched for a while, but there was too much grass in three leaves, and she couldn't find it, so she gave up looking.

However, Windsor still did not give up, and came back here a day later to find the four-leaf clover.

Last night there was another majestic heavy rain, the scale did not reach the state of rice lodging, it is not serious for the time being, and Allen has also recently reduced the watering of rice.

As for the local characteristic plant "mushy rice" ushered in the harvest period, it is a pity that the last heavy rainstorm made many muslims lodging, fragile they do not have the strong resilience of rice, at least 60% of the mushy rice plants are not harvested, this time only less than 40% of the mushy grain.

However, half of the daily food of the slaves in the village is white rice porridge, and the village's demand for traditional Chinese medicine-flavored mushy rice is not high, so the impact is not too much, and the village chief still consumes public grain to support the high-quality food of the whole village.

Windsor shook her head, a little admired when she thought of this, the village chief was not generally good to the villagers, which was completely different from the people in charge of Morning Glory Town.

Just as she was thinking, she walked to the place where she had looked for the clover yesterday, and found a few cat girls squatting on the grass, their gray linen shirts covering the grass, and their squatting posture looked like a shhh

Defecating again?

Windsor has a small face, cat ears on her head moving slightly, and her tail standing up straight.

A week and a half ago, Allen announced a major personal hygiene campaign at the Three Kingdoms Story, calling on the whole village to refuse to defecate in the open grass, and if you want to urinate, you must go to the public toilet in the village or go to the rice field to defecate.

Allen's prestige was in full swing, and the villagers' worship of him had already accepted the worship of the gods, so every villager took it to heart and tried to go to the village's first public toilet as much as possible.

Why not be convenient at home, it is because the cement house is still under construction.

Of course, Allen's administrative building was completed ahead of schedule today, with a total of two floors and twelve rooms on each floor, including rooms for large conference rooms, but it is still a rough room on the outside and has not yet been renovated.

The villagers of Datie Village didn't understand what decoration was, and they just thought that Alan would have to repair it for a while.

"Hello Sister Windsor!"

Just as she was thinking about the administration building, Windsor heard yesterday's cat lady voice again.

"You ......"

Windsor found that the other party just squatted down to find the four-leaf clover, and his face was a little feverish for a while.

"Sister Windsor, are you looking for four-leaf clover, I have two here, give you one." The nameless cat lady spread out her hands, and there were two four-leaf clovers lying quietly in her palms.

The four-leaf clover, a symbol of luck, Windsor stares hard at the four-leaf clover form, rejecting the other party's kindness.

"I want to find it myself." Windsor muttered.

Several cat ladies from the textile mill showed expressions that I understood, and continued to bury their heads in search of their own four-leaf clover.

Why they are so persistent in finding four-leaf clover, some people understand, and some people don't understand.

Windsor is undoubtedly the group of people who understand, maybe it is not important to find the four-leaf clover, but it is important to have a belief in the heart of the big iron village can become better.

"Let's hope Lionheart wins." Windsor muttered.

She learned from Eren about the Great War between the Lionheart and the Minotaur, and the location of the war was Moonlight Valley.

Moonlight Valley is the gate of the eastern border of Lionheart, and the distance between Big Iron Village and Moonlight Valley is about the same as Morning Glory Town, if Morning Glory Town is breached, Big Iron Village will not have a good time.

Fortunately, there is a primeval mountain forest between Datie Village and Moonlight Valley, and there is no primeval forest infested by the army and beasts, let alone even a flat official road.

If Moonlight Valley is successfully recaptured by the Lionheart, the Great Iron Village is also at risk of being reckoned with by the Autumn.

The best result is that the Lionheart Kingdom has won a crushing victory, the Minotaur Country is unable to attack, and the Lionheart Country also needs to recuperate, and has no energy to go south.

With this concern, Windsor searched for a few moments in the clover pile, when suddenly a small green grass in the shape of a four-leaf leaf broke into her field of vision.

It is tender, short, and has clear dew on the leaves, and there seem to be white stars in the dew, twinkling slightly.

"It's a lucky four-leaf clover!"

Windsor's cat ears couldn't help but shake, gently brushed the soil with her hand, moved the root of the four-leaf clover and the soil to the palm of her hand, and brought it back to the door of her house to plant.

It is delicate and weak, carrying the hope of Windsor in the sunlight.

Hopefully, the village will rise in this turmoil.

After transplanting the four-leaf clover, Windsor went to visit Allen's administration building.

The exterior wall of the administration building is in the original gray cement style, and Windsor does not know what architectural beauty is, but only thinks that such a double story has a different kind of beauty.

This administrative building will be the future administrative center of the village, and there are many vacancies for administrative positions, which are currently just an empty shelf, and only the three people who are really in power are the village chief Allen, the deputy village chief of Windsor, and the priest of Hood.

The villagers were amazed at the size of the first concrete house when they saw it built.

There are twelve rooms on the first floor, and there are twenty-four rooms on the two floors combined, which can already be compared to the mansion in Morning Glory Town.

However, Allen said that this is only the beginning, and that it is not uncommon for future houses to be built higher and more exotic, even if they are hundreds of floors.

"How tall is a building with hundreds of floors?"

When Windsor heard Allen's words, she looked up at the sky, and her whole person was confused.

She saw only blue sky and white clouds, and a pigeon flying from a distance, fluttering down on Alan's shoulder, stretching her neck, opening her mouth and making the sound of a pigeon:

"Goo!"