Chapter Seventy-Three, The Bathroom

Fang Hao was in the pigman village, leaving behind 1,000 skeleton soldiers.

Used to assist in the garrison of the Pigman Village.

Fang Hao manipulated the skeleton soldiers to walk down the city wall, and saw the pigman patriarch Petty head-on.

"Petty, how's it going?" Fang Hao approached directly and asked softly.

A skeleton approached and suddenly spoke, still startling Petty's body and her big ears raised.

Then, he reacted quickly, this was Fang Hao using a spell again, manipulating the skeleton.

"Your Lord." Petty hurriedly saluted, followed by a group of pig-headed men behind her.

"Alright, show me your progress." Fang Hao said directly.

"Okay, my lord, please come with me."

Petty took Fang Hao and walked out of the village.

After a 20-minute walk through the woods.

I came to the mine area.

Outside the mine, the rudiments of walls, simple wooden houses, and the pigmen who stayed behind have begun to be built.

"According to the instructions of the adults, the construction of the defensive wall has begun, and the road is also underway." Petty introduced from the side.

After officially becoming a subordinate village of Fang Hao.

The Pigman Village has developed significantly, and the basic buildings in the village have been upgraded by Fang Hao.

It can be said that the development progress of the village has been improved for several years.

But none of this made the pigs happy.

Instead, he carried his heart and carefully completed the task assigned by Fang Hao.

This fear of Fang Hao.

It's not just that Fang Hao is the lord, but more importantly, he can control the army of the undead, as well as all kinds of strange abilities.

There was also a discussion in private at the top of the pig-headed people.

Is Fang Hao a human with special abilities, or an undead in human skin?

No one has come up with a result.

But the only unanimous opinion of everyone was that they must not provoke Fang Hao and give him a chance to dispose of the Pigman Village.

Therefore, with the task assigned by Fang Hao, they did not dare to slack off.

All the men, women and children of the village were mobilized to build defensive walls and roads.

Fang Hao was silent, and the pig-headed people nearby immediately became nervous.

A trembling look.

"Okay, it's not bad." After a little silence, Fang Hao said softly.

Call!!

In an instant, several voices sounded behind him, as if he was relieved.

"It's good that the adults are satisfied, and we're just doing our job." Petty stood aside and whispered.

"Okay, tomorrow I will arrange for someone to go to the main territory and pull some living utensils for the residents." Fang Hao said again.

Life in the Pigman Village is not rich and belongs to small villages.

After Fang Hao destroyed the Fire Blade Tribe, he looted tens of thousands of sets of wooden beds and all kinds of furniture.

Some were sold on regional channels, but there were still some leftovers.

I plan to send these to the pig people village to improve their living environment.

Hearing Fang Hao's words, Petty and the others were slightly stunned.

And immediately replied, "Huh? Oh, okay, I'll arrange for someone to come over early in the morning. ”

"Okay, that's it, I'll go back first." After Fang Hao finished speaking, he directly lifted the state of divine presence.

An uncontrolled skeleton, the soul fire in its pupils extinguished.

After two seconds of froze in place, it walked straight in the direction of the pigman village and returned to its original post.

"Patriarch, Lord Lord, is this?" An older pig man looked suspicious.

Petty hurriedly waved his hand to stop it, and called softly, "Bolton! ”

Bolton immediately stepped forward, "Patriarch. ”

"Well, early tomorrow morning, you will take someone to the lord's territory and get the daily necessities from the lord's mouth."

"Yes, Patriarch." Bolton nodded in understanding.

"Alright, let's go back." Petty whispered, returning to the village with all the pigmen.

……

Lifting the state of divine presence, Fang Hao woke up from the bed.

Push open the window and look out at the sky.

It's getting late, and in this era of no computers and mobile phones, it's time to go to bed.

I don't know if it's because Fang Hao took the magic potion.

In the original world, he was very popular with mosquitoes.

When I came to this world, I didn't have that kind of worry.

Even if there are mosquitoes, there is no sign of being bitten.

Knock knock!

There was a soft knock on the door.

"Master, you're up, it's hot today, do you need to prepare bath water for you?" Yi'er's voice rang out outside the door.

This is the voice that heard Fang Hao's activities, and specially came to remind him.

Fang Hao thought about it, it was good to take a bath, "Okay, let's prepare." ”

"Okay master, wait a minute." The sound of Yi'er's footsteps faded away.

Not long after, when Fang Hao went downstairs again, when he came to the bathroom, warm water was already prepared in the bathtub.

Fang Hao took off his clothes and soaked comfortably in the bathtub.

"Whew! It's pretty good. "I have to say that Yi'er is really well-behaved and careful, and the water temperature is very suitable.

In the bathroom, a faint mist rises.

Squeak!

The bathroom door opened, and Yi'er walked in with a simple bandeau and hot pants.

The snow-white skin, with the water droplets stained with mist, is more crystal clear.

"Master, I'll wipe your body for you."

As he spoke, he stood on the side of the bathtub and wiped Fang Hao's back.

Fang Hao didn't say much, enjoying the girl's light movements.

Both of them knew in their hearts what kind of relationship the master and maid were in this era.

The ambiguous atmosphere lasted for a long time.

After Fang Hao finished washing, Yi'er served him with a hot face and dressed up.

……

Early the next morning.

Fang Hao was awakened by the knock on the door.

"Come in."

Yi'er pushed open the door and said, "Master, Mr. Bolton is here with someone. ”

"Oh, it's so early." Fang Hao yawned and stretched.

Yi'er walked into the room and served Fang Hao dressed neatly.

"Master, what do you want to eat in the morning?" asked Yi'er softly.

"It's good to keep it simple." Fang Hao said.

"Yes."

After what happened last night.

Yi'er is not so restrained and shy when serving Fang Hao, and the relationship between the two is much closer.

After getting dressed and washing, we went straight to the lord's cabin.

In the distance, I saw a team of pig-headed men led by Bolton, sitting on a bench and waiting.

Seeing Fang Hao come out, he hurriedly led everyone to salute: "Lord Lord, good morning." ”

Yi'er invited Bolton and the others into the hall to wait.

But the pigs still chose to be outside, waiting for the lord to wake up from his sweet dream.

"Well, let's go, let's go to the warehouse and see what you all need." Fang Hao yawned and led everyone towards the warehouse.

Bolton nodded, led the rest of the pigmen, and followed closely behind Fang Hao.

Because Fang Hao had a good impression of Bolton, his status in Pigman Village also rose.

Except for the patriarch and several elders in the village, it was the most prestigious in Bolton.

In addition, Fang Hao's territory was also really terrifying.

Outside the territory and inside the territory, except for the rabbit girl I just met, the activities are all well-equipped skeletons and white bones.

This made the pig man, who was already afraid of Fang Hao, even more sincere and cautious.

Passing through the layers of buildings, you will come to a large open space surrounded by a fence.

The clearing was filled with looted items and mountains of basic resources.

"I think these wooden beds and furniture are better than yours, and they are all loaded into the car, and you can take them away when the time comes." Fang Hao pointed and said.

Bolton and the others looked at the scene in front of them, their eyes glaring at the boss.

How many tribes did the lord destroy to scavenge so much furniture?

Thinking about it at this time, it is really a clear decision for these people to be soft and attached.

"Thank you, sir." Bolton and the others thanked each other and began loading the items into the truck.

"By the way, have you had breakfast, do you want to prepare breakfast for you?" Fang Hao continued to ask.

"We've eaten, thank you for your concern." Bolton hurriedly replied.

They weren't like Fang Hao who had slept until now.

Pigman Village and Fang Hao's territory are still a few hours away.

By the time dawn, we had already had breakfast and set off from the village.

"Yes." Fang Hao nodded and asked them to load the items into the car by themselves.