It's still half way to June, and it's a long way off. It also takes some distance for people to walk into each other or turn away.

After a few days, the rules had a different interpretation. Some people think it's fair, and some people think it's unfair.

But people still don't have many choices, because there is only one way, so they can only continue to endure.

Perhaps, women's endurance is naturally higher than that of men.

This time, the destination of Wanchengmen is between Qinggang and Jiuqu, which is called the Sheep Hunting Road. Just listen to the name, you can imagine the purpose of this road in the first place. Presumably, someone nearby once lost some domestic animal, and if you follow it to find it, you will get something.

Such a place must also be unusually remote. But there will be accidents, and now, this place should be called Sheep Hunting Market or Sheep Hunting Town.

A new vein, a place of people, will appear a village, a small town, and then a city.

Around Jiuqu City, this is the last vein to be found. Therefore, it is far from being prosperous, and it can only be said that it is beginning to take shape. But because it's new, it's full of vitality.

From a distance, hundreds of buildings are surrounded by mountains and rivers, high platforms for washing ore, rotating waterwheels, and furnaces for smelting. Once the power of the sect intervenes, the momentum will inevitably be amazing, and the large-scale investment represents the richness of this vein.

Take the streets of the small town as an example, they are as wide and smooth as the main streets of any big city. Moreover, a large space has been reserved for the Mancheng Gate. If this vein is still thick and long-term, then there may really be another Jiuqu City here, or even another Qinggang.

Xiao Miao's mother, Ye Linglong, has now become one of several foreign stewards. Moreover, because they are blood relatives, the order of this position is still very delicate. You can advance or retreat, it's okay to say it's leisurely, and it's right to say it's busy.

Xiao Miao has been following her mother for more than a month, and she has already adapted to life here. The reason why I use the word a little is just to hide the fact that I can't adapt to it.

Here, there is no such detailed zoning, and all the buildings are built around the mine. Among the functions of all buildings, there is no such thing as a deep house compound. Therefore, a small two-story building is already very luxurious.

Order has also just been established here, and there are some rules worth scrutinizing, such as the status of female dependents here. In the past, the women who came here were farmers from the neighborhood, and their men or nephews worked in the mines, and these women came here to take care of the food and daily life.

Gradually, in order to have a better source of livelihood, these women will participate in some of the jobs that men are reluctant to do, so that some of the professions are really on the right track.

Women are the colors of this world, and only when they participate in things can they be called angry. For example: laundry and dyeing, canteens, nurseries, grocery stores, etc. Then, these women will be fixed here, and they may never leave for the rest of their lives. They will also be willing to stay here to earn a stable income to supplement their families.

This situation did not last long, and some foreign women appeared in the town. And the shops in the town that needed women, as if suddenly there were more of them. All harmony was broken in this way, as if it happened overnight, and unwilling people began to flood.

Men seem to be the owners of this world, and they also need color, even if they are outright colorblind. These colors include the color of clothing and utensils, and of course, the color of wine and the appearance of women.

It sounds like there should be great harmony between the male and female nuns. But that's often not the case. For example, a man dares to spend all his household money and try to buy color?

What do you think of your mother? It's not enough to pass on the lineage? You have to become a tool to earn you money, a slave who is tired and tired? They are all cultivators, come on, let's fight! If you lose, you will naturally go out of the house and go with the ball.

As a result, the living area of this town is now divided into two parts. In the east of the town, where single men gathered, they still dragged their families to the west of the town. The women were immediately divided into two factions, the east and the west, and the victorious in the west, and the defeated in the east. Just like Wudang and Shaolin.

Of course, the women of Zhendong are still mainly foreign, which is closely related to the vice of men's desire for freshness. However, whether they are foreign or not, the status of these female cultivators is generally not high, and they are collectively called by the Zhenxi faction: intermediate, unwanted, rotten, stinky shit, ..........

At the same time, the names of the Zhenxi faction are not strong, or such as: fake seriousness, warm tea don't want children, upside down stickers, dog shit incense and so on. I beg your pardon, the scolding between the women is always nothing new.

Now this small building of the Miao family is between the east and west, that is, on the most prosperous central street in the town. Of course, this street is now called "Fugui Street", and the name is so vulgar that it is a mess.

Life is full of conditions, and the world is hot and cold, which shocks Xiao Miao who has just arrived here. In her previous life, there were once peaceful grasslands, beautiful snow-capped mountains and pastures, and even what Nian Qingcheng left to her by millions of cultivators was an endless heavenly appearance.

She now believes that if anyone dared to let her know in the first place, there is still such a place in the world. Her wife would definitely discount the man's something. However, to say this now only makes the mood worse.

Compared to Nianqingcheng, this is a dirty and vulgar place. Every morning, when she pushed open the window, the worldly scolding would drift into her ears, and when she closed the window, the unpleasant and unpleasant things would still creep in through the cracks.

Every night, it's filled with more vulgar ugliness. The dirty miners are drunk, and they like to scream on the streets of Fugui and smash everything they can. This is their right, or the only freedom.

Because, after a few hours, they would go into the dark hole, dig in the dust and mud, dig in the hard walls, light a fire and splash water on ....... Until the day of exhaustion has passed.

Finally, with the daily harvest of one out of ten, enter this town. The black hand held the glittering spirit stone, or gave it to the woman of the family, or to any woman on the east side of the town.

Sometimes, they also think of the once golden Linggu terraces and the home surrounded by clear water. And the gentle and virtuous woman, the children who are always running and jumping.... Now, these things are all priced according to the number of spirit stones. When they think of this, men become more and more aggressive, drinking, being good women, and even more aggressive.

This chaotic town is now the real capital of spirit stones, and it is also the most vulgar region in the whole continent. As long as people stay here for a long time, they will inevitably emit these breaths, even passers-by, they will step on the soles of their shoes and take them home