After more than half an hour, the clouds cleared.

In the bushes, there is a lazy and slightly drunken intoxicating atmosphere.

"Master, are you comfortable with the slave's service just now?"

The silky Mo'er has long been sour and soft, but she is still tired of Qian Wuwu, just looking at the sultry posture, you can know that she still wants to raise troops to fight again and kill herself.

Money is worry-free, and at this time, I am already satisfied, and I can't be more satisfied.

In fact, he's just leaked twice in a row!

Last night, all the bloody aura contaminated by the continuous killing had long since completely dissipated.

After returning to his senses, Qian Wuwu felt that the things in front of him seemed to be a little strange and excessive.

Gently caressing Mo'er's soft skin, Qian Wuwu's fingers quickly crossed the chest of the big beauty, and the fingertips lifted up slightly, and the baroness's head was straightened.

The next moment, the four eyes met-

"Do you like me?"

Qian Wuwu asked coldly.

“…… Like! Of course slaves like masters! The slave is a master! After Mo'er was slightly stunned, she suddenly hugged Qian Wuwu's body.

"But how can I see the tears of grievance in these eyes?"

"No, it's not! Master, slave slave is happy...... Be happy! ”

Mo'er exclaimed, the strength in her hand became greater, and her white knuckles clasped Qian Wuwu's back, as if as long as she let go, she would lose the most precious thing.

"Lying, but you will be punished!"

Qian Wuwu will not be as careful with this unexpected maid as he is with Mulan and Lily of the Valley. He hugged Mo'er's waist at that time. The hand is even more along the round buttocks. Touched all the way.

At this time, Mo'er's body trembled slightly, and her little face, which was like a fire, lowered even more.

But what Qian Wuwu didn't expect was that this baroness who was obsessed with death and couldn't pay for her life, but in the next moment, she suddenly pouted her buttocks.

Then, Mo'er made a very provocative suggestive gesture.

Qian Wuwu saw Mo'er, who was killed by him. Dare to use such an unconventional way to challenge his dominance, naturally there will be no more politeness.

After a while, in the wild wolf howl, there was suddenly a high-pitched cry!

Cry of blood!

Looking for the dead Mo'er, the whole delicate body spasmed!

Like a shrimp, she was completely curled up in a ball.

The mourning maid, with two strings of crystal tears flowing down one after another on the little face that turned around.

Mo'er's ruddy little mouth also spit out a murmur: "Please ask the master to have mercy on the slaves." Yes...... Master...... Woohoo......"

……

The punishment that taught Mo'er a special lesson lasted for more than ten minutes.

At last. In a series of muffled snorts of Qian Wuwu, this absurd war finally came to an end.

The Warcraft Knight, who had completely erected authority, put his arms around Mo'er, who was paralyzed, and turned her soft body around.

Qian Wuwu said to those crying and swollen eyes: "This qiē, but you brought it all on yourself!" ”

"The slave doesn't dare anymore, beg the lord to have mercy! However, slaves are ...... I really like the master, please don't send the slave to Fengzhou, no matter what you let the slave do, the slave is willing. ”

Mo'er's soft body shrank into Qian Wuwu's arms.

But the strange thing is that even though she was trembling, she was still rubbing the chest of the big wolf vigorously without knowing whether she was alive or dead.

In the face of such a blatant seduction, Qian Wuwu completely calmed down.

After all, Qian Wuwu is not stupid, he can feel it, the special punishment just now has almost killed Mo'er, but the strange thing is that the mouth of this dead duck is still extremely rigid until this moment.

"Send you back? Hey, if he dares to disagree with the money of tens of billions, then we will fight again. ”

When Qian Wuwu finished saying this, there was suddenly no movement in his arms, he looked down and couldn't help but smile bitterly - Mo'er, who had relaxed, actually lay on his chest like this and fell asleep directly.

So the main thing of inspecting the Isthmus of Toyosu has become a leisure place for knight lords to take their personal maids and wander around.

It didn't take long for Mo'er to wake up, Qian Wuwu was fine anyway, so he casually talked about the idea of building a city with Mo'er, but he didn't think about it, the Baroness in the black hat was also talented and learned, and she actually knew a lot of basic knowledge about building a city.

After going back and forth, Qian Wuwu couldn't help but think suddenly, he hugged Mo'er and said, "Why don't you help me build the city?" ”

"Build a city!? I? Mo'er was stunned, she shook her head and said, "I'm just talking on paper, I'm just a new agricultural druid, in fact, I can't even grow the land." ”

In the Great Empire of the Five Elements, feminism has never been in vogue - here, women are not allowed to show their heads!

What the?

You say you're going to let women go out and do things?

This kind of crazy thinking is the biggest violation of customs!

This is corrupting morality and ethics, and it is challenging the bottom line of the scholar culture!

If it is in the Suzaku Capital, where the religion is the most prevalent, who dares to have such a rebellious idea and make it public, it will inevitably be drowned on the spot by the spitting stars of the Five Elements Clan.

Even in the land of Toyoshu, if the actual operation of the grand project of building the city is not involved, it is an absolute effort.

Can a delicate and frail woman really preside over such a vulgar thing?

Operate such a cheap industry, don't you want the style of the scholars?

Do you want to completely lose the face of a lady?

But it's a pity that no one has money to use, and I really don't know the so-called concerns in Mo'er's heart at all.

At this moment, the brain-opening knight lord's eyes lit up, and he only felt that he had found a suitable project leader.

Under the trend, Qian Wuwu left behind the big burden that gave him a headache.

The Warcraft Knight said undoubtedly: "No one will build a city on the left and right now, and I have the resources in my hands and enough labor!" Needless to say. That's it! ”

"No, it won't. Where would the slave do this. I'm your personal maid, a maid, and it's not easy to show up. ”

"I said okay, even if you don't do it well, it doesn't matter!"

"Sir! It really doesn't work! ”

"Build me a 300-meter-long military fortress, and the stone walls on both wings should extend into the sea...... And also. After you've gained enough experience here, the harbor on Treasure Island is probably something similar, and if I can't find anyone, you'll get going. ”

"......" Mo'er was completely stunned at this moment.

Qian Wuwu's mind is full of unrealistic planning, which is really scary.

But before the baroness could put on a pleading face, the Warcraft Knight had already changed into a murderous expression.

"Listen, I'm poor right now. If you can't afford to raise idlers, if you are disobedient. I'll send you back to Toyosu City to exchange money......"

"I'll do it, I'll do it!" Mo'er exclaimed in fear, but the next moment, she felt that the words were a little rude and slightly ambiguous, so she immediately blushed and corrected: "Military city, I will build it!" I'll build! ”

"Don't be afraid, everyone has a first ...... You just need to remember to keep the door when you build a city! Qian Wuwu whispered softly.

Mo'er's little face was red to the base of her neck at that time, this was not only the ambiguity of Qian Wuwu's words, but more importantly, it was also the iron fortress that appeared in her dizzy mind, and it was indeed a "level" fortified city without a city gate.

In such a matter of chasing ducks to the shelves, the money is worry-free and a little helpless, but when there is really no one to use, he can only do this.

After all, there are some things that must be done.

Moreover, it is better to do it late than early.

When it came time for Qian Wuwu to return to the camp and announce the matter, no one had any opinion on it.

Jia Wei and Hu Yan are afraid of causing "trouble", the wolf-headed man Hubart doesn't know how to build a city at all, and as for the barbarians Shylock and Little John, they are full of muscles.

The newly annexed lizardman Jerodan and the boar man Pigliu do not yet have the power to speak.

Mulan opened her mouth wide and wanted to raise an objection, but now she didn't have any position at all - after all, she herself had already run into the battlefield "in a big rebellion" and led the troops in violation of her duty.

Wei Linglan wanted to say something, but when she faced Mo'er, the baroness of the black hat, she always felt that she was a head shorter, so the words of consolation choked back to her stomach.

As for the money worry-free, he has no leisure at the moment - as a fief lord, he is responsible for protecting the lives of all people, and he has a lot of courage.

If he has to abide by any rules, then in this world, where is there room for him to do things?

The barbarian lord, who is already poor and white, red tape, is a trick played by rich people, and now, living, causing less trouble, and burying his head in expanding the territory is his only goal and his only standard for doing things.

Can the so-called face of the scholar clan and the reputation of the lord be used for life?

The knight lord, who had sorted out his clues and knew the importance of the matter, waved his hand and added a special position of internal affairs liaison officer to his grass platform team.

The "Interior Liaison Officer" is responsible for assisting the lord, handling internal affairs and taking charge of the construction of the territory.

So, regardless of whether Mo'er wants to or not, the dizzy personal maid has become a "domestic affairs liaison officer" who has no worries about money.

In the next moment, Mo'er's shoulders were pressed against a large number of city-building materials-seized wood, stones, and bulky things that were messy and might be related to the construction of the city, all of which were thrown out by Qian Wufu.

Poor Mo'er is not only in charge of building the city, but also in charge of the accommodation of refugees, as well as the agricultural matters in her profession.

At this moment, he doesn't have any thoughts of pity and cherishing jade, anyway, the team will be set up first, as for how to do things, just think about it slowly.

As long as the goal is in place, the specific action is just a matter of making a plan.

In the midst of the busyness, it was not until it was completely dark that the capture report of the big battle was counted. (To be continued!)

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