"Yo hey! Yo hey! ”

With the sound of a trumpet, a huge waterwheel was erected by the river, and the flowing water pushed the baffle to start spinning, and at the same time scooped up the river and carried it to the heights, where the ditch had already been dug, and when it reached the apex, the tank tilted, and the water was continuously poured in, and then it continued to sink, and the water was scooped up again and again.

"It's done, it's done!"

The crowd shouted for joy, and the children ran along the ditch with the water, and everyone had surprise and joy written on their faces, as if they had seen the magnificent scene of the harvest.

"In this way, the problem of irrigation has also been solved, and I hope you will have to pay more attention to the future." Li Ang smiled slightly and said to everyone.

"Don't dare, don't dare." Several elderly farmers were the captains of the production team, and they hurriedly bowed down and said: "Farming is our business, and it is not a bother. What's more, if it is to serve His Majesty the Demon King, it is even more obligatory. Lord Leon, please rest assured, with us watching, none of those boys will dare to be lazy, and promise to present a great harvest to His Majesty the Demon King! ”

"That couldn't be better." Li Ang glanced at Werther, who was standing not far away, and arched his hand to several old farmers: "I'm sorry, I have something else, and I lost my company first." ”

The old farmers hurriedly waved their hands: "You are busy, don't worry about us." ”

But Leon still nodded and apologized, and then left.

Looking at his back, several old farmers gathered together and couldn't help but admire.

"It's really strange to say that this Lord Leon is obviously an inferior demon, but he is smart and tight, first a new farm tool, and now a waterwheel, one is more magical than the other, I really don't know how his heart grows."

Another said, "If you want me to say, the most rare thing about Lord Leon is that he is approachable. Obviously he is a close confidant of His Majesty the Demon King, but he respects us mud-legged people very much. Last time, a few little cubs splashed mud on him, and he wasn't annoyed at all. If this had been on Bruch's group of killers, it would have been caught in a dark prison long ago. ”

"Phew!" Another old farmer said disdainfully: "Compare those things with Lord Leon, and your conscience let the dog eat them?" Now that your family can have their own land, and your son can go to work in the steel mill and eat white bread, it's not all because of Lord Li Ang, you can forget this, are you still a person? ”

"I haven't forgotten!" The old farmer blushed and said, "I have all the goodness of Lord Li Ang in my heart, and I just said it casually. Don't be crazy, His Majesty the Demon King and Lord Leon don't eat the set of whiskers and horses, and they have the ability to fight more food than whose team will fight in the future! ”

"Compare is compare. I have new farming tools from Lord Leon and a waterwheel to help with irrigation, can I still lose to you? ”

"What you have, I'll have too!"

"Do you want to gamble on you?"

"What about the bets?"

"Your squad's 'Killing Spire'!"

"Hey, how dare you speak."

"It's funny, it's a team with only one pair, and everyone can only take turns to play, which is too inkbloc. You just say dare or not! ”

"Why don't you dare? Lao Tzu also feels that there is too little, this injection Lao Tzu pressed! ”

The two old men who were over half a hundred years old were like naughty boys, snorted angrily, beckoned to their own teams, and rushed to their respective fields of responsibility.

The Killing Spire is gradually gaining popularity, and it has also sparked a trend as Leon expected, after all, there was not much entertainment in the Demon Realm in the first place, and people were more concerned about how to fill their stomachs in order to survive.

But now, with Yarikohya coming to the fore and becoming an "idol", the people of the entire royal city have been united and the largest cooperation activity in the history of the demon clan has been launched.

Resources are pooled, and everyone is assigned work based on their strengths.

There is no need to think about eating and drinking, because the production team has a free big pot of rice;

There is no need to worry about getting sick, because pharmacists have been called up to treat people in a place called an infirmary;

Don't worry about accommodation, there are collective dormitories, although it is a simple bunk, but you don't have to worry about being suddenly pushed down by the powerful and gentlemen.

Clothes are given out regularly, and there may be some ill-fitting, but they are available from top to bottom, inside and out, and they are a hundred times stronger than before.

The only thing people need to do is work.

Mines, lumberyards, smelters, textile bureaus, construction teams, cooperatives were established one after another, providing a large number of jobs.

Except for the initial difficulties, these jobs brought amazing profits as soon as they were filled, with countless resources pouring into the warehouse, putting them where they were needed most, and then more workshops, more resources, and everything snowballed.

This is the benefit of dictatorship, there is not so much nonsense, there is only one will, and the efficiency is greatly improved, and the utilization of resources has reached an astonishing height.

Today's days are getting better with the naked eye, and everyone is full of hope for the future.

There are wise kings, wise scholars, and ministers of good governance, and people seem to see the harbingers of the revival of the glory of the demon race!

"Why be so polite to a group of peasants?" Witt said coldly: "With your identity, it doesn't have to be like this at all. ”

"Others are polite to me, and I am naturally polite to others, what does this matter of identity?" Leon scratched his head: "And my status is very high?" ”

"The cronies of the demon king, the capable minister who rules the world...... Even I've heard people praise you behind your back more than once. ”

"Is it a capable minister who rules the world? Fortunately, he is not a traitor in troubled times. Leon waved his hand and said, "The common people are very simple, if you are good to them, they will praise you to the sky; If you treat them badly, they can scold you until you cry. Just take those words and don't take them seriously. ”

"So your concern for them is just a joke?" Werther frowned: "You gave them hope, and if Bruch wanted to take it away, they would naturally rise up and resist." Is that what you're trying to do? ”

"What do you think?" Leon asked rhetorically.

"I can't think of any other reason." Witt shook his head and said, "Isn't that right?" ”

"Of course not, you're thinking too complicated." Li Ang pointed to his heart and said, "Watching them suffer, I will be uncomfortable here, since I have the ability to help, then I will help." I didn't want to get the fame I'd earned, I was going to let the Night Stalker come forward at first, but she still had a lot of technical problems to overcome as our chief inventor, and it would be a waste to teach a group of farmers how to build a waterwheel, so I was the one to do it. You also know that there are actually only two or three kittens in the Demon King's Palace, except for two cooks and a few guards, there are not even a few servants, even if Yarikohia wants to take a bath, she has to boil water by herself. ”

The corners of Werther's mouth twitched, she knew that what Leon said was the truth. When she first learned the truth, she was also very surprised, obviously she was the most noble person in the demon world, but her life was extremely simple, even worse than that of ordinary magnates, which made her three views shatter all over the ground with a bang.

"Don't look like that, you should get used to it for so long." Leon smiled and said, "Yarikohya is like that, it's a little cute. She only thinks about how to revitalize the demon world and let the people live a good life, and she has no desire for anything else, so the system I promote can be implemented perfectly. ”

"But shouldn't the king be superior?"

"A place of superiority should be virtue, not wealth."

Werther was speechless.

Li Ang smiled: "Everyone understands this truth, but it's a pity that most people pretend to be confused with understanding." Forget it, let's talk about the situation over there, has the phone been delivered? ”

"Well, it's been handed over to my sister, and after testing, it can indeed decontaminate human pus." Witt hesitated for a moment and said, "But in order not to arouse Bruch's suspicions, some of the clansmen gave up the treatment, and the Great Elder was among them. ”

"Admirable." Li Ang nodded respectfully, and asked again, "Looking at your appearance, it seems that you have a deep relationship with the Great Elder?" ”

"He is my uncle and my mentor." Witt let out a sigh of relief and said, "My parents died when my sister and I were young, and my uncle brought us up. He taught me martial arts, and he also worked hard for my sister's body, and in our sisters' hearts, he was like a father. ”

"I'm sorry." Leon was silent for a moment: "I mentioned your sadness." ”

"There's nothing to be sad about." Witt said with a straight face: "It is an honor to dedicate myself to my people, and I am proud of him!" ”

"Well, that's pretty good." Leon took out a square hand towel and stuffed it into Werther's hand and said, "Go to the river and wash your face, your face is gray, and the traces of tears are too obvious." ”

Werther's face turned red, and even the tips of his ears became hot. She hid and cried secretly, thinking that it was seamless, but she forgot that she had lost her former dignity at this time.

The black ash on his face because of lurking in the mud pond was washed out by tears, and two clear marks could not be seen unless he was blind.

Werther looked at his own shadow in the river, and was ashamed to find a crack in the ground to get into.

She secretly turned her head to see that Li Ang was facing away from this side, looking up at the sky and whistling, which made her face hot again.

"This bastard!"

Werther scolded harshly, then wet his hand towel and wiped it on his face.

Ice-cold, cool, very comfortable.