Wei Tong clicked on the village's attribute panel, flipped through the list of ordinary buildings, and carefully confirmed them one by one. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The village chief's room, the house, the inn, the bazaar, the warehouse...... Gone? That's all?"

Wei Tong was a little unbelievable. Don't use a lumberyard? Don't use a quarry? Wei Tong feels that the games he has played for so many years have been in vain, and the concept is completely subverted here. But it doesn't make sense to be reasonable.

Anyway, let's get the logging hut up tomorrow.

Wei Tong thought about it for a while, went offline to eat something, flipped through the Hou Han book, and learned about history. Soon went to bed again.

However, this sleep did not fall soundly.

Wei Tong was still a little unaccustomed to the hard wooden bed in the village chief's room, and he couldn't close his eyes when he turned over and over. It's easy to wait for himself to be tired of tossing, and when his eyelids began to fall asleep, Wei Tong suddenly heard a commotion outside, and there was a faint sound of people fighting.

"Nothing is going to happen, is it?" Wei Tong was agitated, sleepless, he rushed out of the village chief's room, heard the sound coming from the private house on the side, and hurried over to check.

A dim oil lamp was lit in the private house, and the three of them woke up, and by the couch of the mud base, Xuan Xiao was holding a person.

"What's going on?" Wei Tong asked.

"This man came in in the middle of the night and let me find out. I just took him and was ready to ask the lord what to do with it. Xuan replied.

Wei Tong was stunned, thief? What thief is so blindless? My village is now shabby like this, and I come to patronize it?

"No, brother." Wei Tong teased the thief with some amusement, "You really give me face, I have a palm-sized place here, and there are not many children together, you come to steal me, what can you do?" ”

The thief didn't speak, and Xuan Lin gave Wei Tong a look, and Wei Tong noticed that there was half a roast pheasant left over from the evening on the table.

Coincidentally, the thief's stomach "gurgled", and the sound was very loud, presumably because he had been hungry for a long time.

Wei Tong was silent for a long time, and said to Xuan Lian, "Let him go." ”

Xuan was silent and let go of the thief who was holding him down, Wei Tong could see through the dim light that this was a middle-aged man, about the same age as Chen Qiao.

"If you don't dislike it, you can take this pheasant." Wei Tong said lightly, "Although the world is difficult, it's better not to do the business of stealing chickens and dogs." If you don't have anywhere to go, you can come to me. My village is indeed shabby, but if you make a contribution, I will ensure that you are fed and clothed, at least there will be no danger of your life. ”

The middle-aged man bowed his head and said nothing, apparently admitting it, waiting for Wei Tong to escort him to the official mansion. But looking at the complicated look in his eyes, there must be a lot of concerns. At this time, when he heard Wei Tong's words, he suddenly raised his head and glanced at Wei Tong in disbelief. After a slight hesitation, he suddenly kowtowed to Wei Tong on the spot, grabbed the roast pheasant and rushed out, and soon disappeared into the vast night.

"The Lord is righteous and righteous." Xuan Lin said suddenly.

"What kind of righteousness is this?" Wei Tong sighed, "Just like you said that day, in this world, so many people are starving and cold, and so many people are dying. They just want to survive, and even for the sake of half a chicken left over by others, they can take risks, it's really ...... It's not easy, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. ”

Wei Tong suddenly thought of the poem Saint Du Fu's sentence "There are thousands of spacious buildings", and also remembered the days when he was a child, when a family of three people squeezed into a single dormitory of more than ten square meters and used a public toilet.

The sentient beings in this game, as well as many people we can't see in reality, how distressing they are.

"Okay, okay, let's sleep, Ming'er still has to be busy."

Wei Tong returned to his room and lay down, sleepless all night.

The next morning, when Wei Tong got up, Chen Qiao and Xuan Lin were already busy, and Wei Tong could only send them thatch or something on the side, and couldn't help much. It took them half a day to build a new house, and although it was shabby, it was finally able to be inhabited.

In the afternoon, as usual, Chen Qiao went hunting in the mountains, by the way to see if there was a suitable quarrying point, Xuan Lin took care of the crops, and then set up a shed in the nearby farmland, Wei Xian would not do rough work, and Wei Tong would not be difficult for him, so he would wander around with him.

In the afternoon, a family of three suddenly came to the village. The middle-aged man led by him is the "thief" who came to steal the chicken last night!

"Last night, thanks to the grace of the adults, the villain is unforgettable. The villain remembered what the adults said last night, and now the family came to vote, forgetting the adults to take it in. The middle-aged man bowed.

"Very good, very good!" Wei Tong was naturally very happy, "It just so happens that I just built a new house in the morning, so you can live there." ”

"Thank you, sir." The middle-aged man turned back to his wife and children, and the middle-aged woman was obviously very grateful, and hurriedly saluted, but the little hairy head was still small, looking at Wei Tong's squeaky smile, I didn't know what to say.

"Haha, Ling Lang looks so cute." Wei Tong also liked him very much, "Also, you don't need to call me an adult, I'm a little younger than you, just call me Wei Teng." ”

"How can you call adults by their names?!" Middle-aged people are obviously not very receptive to the open-mindedness of modern people.

"Then you call the village chief, anyway, it sounds awkward to adults."

"Yes, village chief."

“……”

"Name: Tian Di (common people)

Occupation: Farmer (intermediate); woodcutter (low-level);

Development direction: life;

Qualification: Grade C

Money:??? (Non-subordinate state)

Skill: None"

"Name: Tian Wang

Occupation: Farmer (junior); Tailor (junior);

Development direction: life;

Qualification: Grade C;

Money:??? (Non-subordinate state)

Skill: None"

"Name: Tian Hu

Occupation: None (growing)

Development Direction: Unknown (Growing)

Qualification: Unknown (growing)

Money: None;

Skill: None; ”

Wei Tong and Luo Xuanshan reclaimed another piece of farmland, and as the number of residents gradually increased, it was better to take the lead in grain production and reserves. But this time, there was no need for Wei Tong to follow behind to help, and Tian Di consciously followed behind Xuan Lone. Xuan Lonely is open-minded and straightforward by nature, and the two quickly chatted very energetically.

Tian Hu was still young, and his mother was afraid that he would be naughty and run away, so she watched her son at home.

"Dingdong, you have built a production building: a carpentry shed, and started the wood resource project, you can mine and store wood."

I see! Wei Tong's doubts were immediately solved.

By analogy, the stone resources will be opened after the quarry is built, and the grain, Wei Tong estimates, should be able to see after the first harvest.

In the game, the growth cycle of wheat is four days, which means that the wheat will start to ripen after three days. Wei Tong suddenly felt indescribably relieved in his heart, everything was slowly becoming regular!