Cao Zhishu, who had always been a little nervous, did not leave his post without permission, and continued to conscientiously continue the work of building a new socialist countryside. At the same time, his township enterprises have finally made some good changes.

After hearing that the thousand-year-old curse of Brech Village had been dissolved by a priest lord, some orcs from other tribes in the surrounding area also came to visit. When they saw that the few little lives in this place had just grown into lumps of pink flesh under the intimate care of the villagers, they finally believed this unbelievable fact.

As a key player in resolving the curse, Cao Zhishu was even more visited by these indigenous orcs, and the indigenous orcs, who have always been more pious, also wanted to get their hands dirty, so that this legendary priest could sow some of the glory of the beast god for himself. After feeling the rich and lasting aura of blessing of Cao Zhishu, many people even shed tears of excitement.

According to the aunt later, most of these requests for Cao Zhishu's blessing are some orc races with low fertility, and they are all here to ask for children.

Cao Zhishu squirted out a sip of wine directly, as if he always had something to do with these inexplicable things. The number of people coming to Blaich Village is increasing day by day, doesn't that mean that Cao Zhishu has to sit firmly on the glorious title of "Priest of Sending Children"?

However, Cao Zhishu did not let go of this rare opportunity, and it is obvious that the new socialist countryside cannot be built by fighting alone. Taking advantage of the momentum of his fame, Cao Zhishu soon reached some long-term trade relations with the nearest tribal elders in the vicinity, and established regular contacts.

Because the surrounding orc tribes all rely on animal husbandry, there is no farming. The coarse grains needed for winemaking only grow naturally in a small area in some areas, and most of the source is still dependent on the trade of those human caravans. In order to ensure the absolute secrecy of the winemaking business, Cao Zhishu put forward the requirement that the major tribes purchase and transport the raw materials on their behalf.

The conditions given by Cao Zhishu were something they couldn't refuse, a paid labor of one out of twenty. The emperor did not send hungry soldiers, and Cao Zhishu certainly did not waste the labor of these simple neighbors. Even if he is now an idol hero in ten miles and eight towns, he can't start this precedent of destroying credibility and reputation indiscriminately. As a modern man with foresight, Cao Zhishu is different from Buckley, who likes to overdraw his prestige in exchange for various benefits, if this kind of business is done too much, the foundation of the business will be unstable in the future.

Twenty draws one, which means that the village of Blashi provides the goods or funds needed to buy materials, and these things are given to the stewards of the various tribes, who are to trade with human merchants. At the same time, they are also responsible for transporting the purchased goods to the village of Bleich. As a reward for them, they could take one of the twenty catties of grain as their own tribe. This kind of buying and selling, which has little to no effort and contributes a little labor, no one will refuse. After all, there are some idlers in their respective tribes who have nothing to do, and they can just use them to run errands.

It is also the most popular magic crystal used to trade with human caravans. The source of the magic crystal is now gradually becoming stable, and the pit on the side of the deep mountain outside the village has already lived up to expectations, and many of them have opened. But none of the demonic beasts that wandered over here ran away.

Most of the people who were pitted were only first- and second-order low-level demonic beasts, and when they were lucky, there were also third-order demonic beasts that came in. A very small number of left-leaning young men with strict ideas even shouted that this village is now impregnable, even if the Beamon giant beast comes, it can only be pit alive, and the dragon can only stick a javelin and be a dragon with its tail when it flies!

Some idle young men in the village now go to the mountains to dig pits in groups as long as they have time, and even many women compatriots are involved in them, as if they have developed relying on large pits to hunt into a characteristic industry in the village. The effects are not bad, showing the good subjective initiative of the villagers.

Some villagers who were not assigned to work in the tobacco and alcohol workshop also organized several mountain hunting activities, with the central idea of Cao Zhishu javelin asking for directions as the guideline, and no danger was encountered, but a blue-eyed bull was planted in the hands of the villagers, packaging another heroic young man, Wharton.

Before the blue-eyed bull could rush to the villagers, more than a dozen javelins were inserted, and both bull's eyes were shot. When Wharton made his move, the blue-eyed brute was already blind, and he didn't encounter any trouble. Wharton poked a shot into the cow's mouth, piercing through the back of the head, and the cow's skull is still hanging in Cao's hut as an ornament.

Looking at these harvests, Cao Zhishu has every reason to believe that sooner or later, these warriors of the powerful main battle race will become butchers with the blood of demonic beasts on their hands between these mountains, and the source of magic crystals will only become more and more worrying.

With this guarantee, Cao Zhishu can also be the shopkeeper, and even the villagers don't have to go out, so they can perfectly solve the problem of raw material sources.

This mode of operation undoubtedly provides an additional layer of confidentiality for research and production. The separation of production and procurement of raw materials can completely hide the eyes and ears of those human caravans. After all, the natural topography of Blach Village is in this ravine, and even without that curse, human caravans may not be willing to travel and travel to trade. This environment, which could have been regarded as a disadvantage, provided a strong guarantee for Cao Zhishu's private enterprises.

Some visitors from the orc tribe had a strong nose and smelled the strong smell of sake lees, so they inquired about Cao Zhishu and asked about the possibility of trade.

After thinking about it, Cao Zhishu still regretted that the output of these drinks was very low, which was only enough for internal consumption, and could not guarantee the huge demand for transactions. But he didn't mind offering a few gratuitous sips of a drink or a few cigars to his fellow orcs who arrived with food.

As for whether they will leak secrets when they go back to brag, Cao Zhishu thought about it and felt that he almost didn't have to think about it. These natives don't have a wide horizon, and they can blow any novelty into the sky, even if they are heard by the human caravan, it doesn't matter, as long as they can't see the real thing, they naturally won't believe that the old wine in the mouth of these orcs will be a luxury.

After all, in this world, human drinks are the best-selling drinks, and even if the worst drinks are sold to the Beamon Empire, they will be regarded as jade liquid elixir by the uninformed orcs.

has nothing to do, but Cao Zhishu has refined the industry a lot. For example, the winemaking team is not so single, and the wines brewed have different series, so that more villagers who have always had regrets have something to do.

There are six kinds of miscellaneous grains fermented out of the wine named "Liuliangye" by Cao Zhishu, and there is also a kind of wine made from lentils with fine hairs that is named "Maotai" by Cao Zhishu.

And Cao Zhishu is still very lucky, the wild resources in the mountains near the village are very rich. Among them, there is a kind of shelled wild fruit similar to the taste of grapes, and after Cao Zhishu tasted it, it was also included in the raw materials for winemaking, and the red wine made from this wild fruit was called "Baerla Fertilizer" by Cao Zhishu.

This strange name, Cao Zhishu's explanation is that this wine has high nutritional value and can fatten. This also made many Pigflower Season girls in the village avoid it like snakes and scorpions, and swore that they would never touch this kind of wine. Cao Zhishu was made to cry and laugh, with their burly figures, how much fatter can they be than now?

There are also a lot of shell fruits, but the seasonality is too short. Because it can't fill its stomach no matter how much it eats, it never enters the menu of staple foods, and at most it is a snack for the villagers for a period of time every year. This thing can also be used to make delicious wine that has been stored for a long time, which really surprised the villagers at the methods of this Cao Zhishu.

Wangcai has grown a circle of meat, and it is also a lot taller. The bare head is already level with Cao Zhishu's knees, Aunt Susan's feed growth ability has always been obvious to all, Cao Zhishu has faintly gained weight, and of course Wangcai can't run away. The only fly in the ointment is that Wangcai is still not much different from the hairless monster chicken with scales, it is okay if it is not called, it looks so ugly and has a little ferocious feeling, and when it screams, Cao Zhishu regrets that he stopped Barkley from pinching off its vocal cords.

Now its skin is much thicker, as if it is used to the destruction of Cao Zhishu, and it especially likes to follow Cao Zhishu's buttocks. Maybe it's just because Cao Zhishu drops more cigarette butts every time, as soon as the cigarette butts hit the ground, Wangcai will take it in his mouth for a while and smoke it, as if it also likes this kind of spiritual food for gentlemen.

Regarding the situation that the left and right protectors have been gone for more than a month, Cao Zhishu is still a little worried. These two fools can't be lost, right? From here to Sri Lanka, with Barkley's long legs and Wade's speed, even if you walk slowly, it will only take six or seven days at most.

While Cao Zhishu was looking around, the two guys finally slipped back, which made Cao Zhishu's hanging heart also relax.

"This matter can't be settled like this, no matter who Old Dog Stern is, Lao Tzu will make him pay the price for the shame he has imposed on you!" After knowing that the two followers were beaten with sticks in the Temple of Auburn Mountain, Cao Zhishu gritted his teeth and said.

Cao Zhishu's personality has a strict tendency to protect his short, even if Wangcai and the blind wild dogs in the mountains don't win the fight, Cao Zhishu will immediately go over and fight Taipingquan. Not to mention Cao Zhishu's right-hand man, no matter how unscrupulous these two guys are, they are also his followers.

Cao Zhishu is the opposite of many guys who like to leave their kind faces to outsiders and bad faces to the people around them. He can make anyone ugly, but he is only very kind to the people around him. His previous attitude towards Stern can be seen that the high-ranking spokesman of God may have a deterrent to others, but for him, there is no deterrence at all.

"Are you two crazy!" After learning about the behavior of the two of them to put a book on the bus, the cigarette butt in Cao Zhishu's mouth slipped silently.

Wangcai, who was quick-eyed, grabbed it and ran, hiding in a corner to swallow the clouds and spit out the fog, and when it was chased by the tin wild dog, it was not so sharp.

There were no more words, and after a moment of silence, Cao Zhishu apologized first. There were many things that Cao Zhishu didn't tell the two of them, which made them suffer a severe beating on Auburn Mountain. What about the book on the bus? If you do it, you will do it, and when the sky falls, Cao Zhishu dares to carry it.

The only thing that worries Cao Zhishu a little is only the mentor Kelly who was caught up in this whirlpool.

"This old dog had better not be stupid, or I'll make him regret being in this world. Cao Zhishu's eyes seemed to shine directly through the mountains to Sri Lanka, and his tone was as cold as the icy wind on the snowy summit of Michael Jordan, which made the two scum tighten their clothes.

The two scum didn't have any worries at all because of the disturbance they made, as they guessed on the way back, Master Cao's fiery temper couldn't be shown in front of the villagers, could it be hidden in front of outsiders? They were all thinking about what kind of sparks would be created when Boss Cao and Stern met.

"Stern is going to be kicked into a fool!" Barkley said.

"Stern is going to be kicked into an idiot!" Wade said.

As soon as they came back, they noticed that everything in the courtyard that Boss Cao used to train his legs every day had changed. What was originally just two mountain log stakes has now become ten tightly bundled logs, deeply embedded in the ground. There are shocking depressions on it, as if it was knocked out by a hammer, and there are even many clear traces of toes, it seems that Boss Cao's legs have grown a lot.

The tooth marks left by Wangcai's teeth grinding on it were ignored by the two of them, and they couldn't even win the first third-order iron-headed wild dogs, and they had to call Boss Cao's fire support, is this thing also worthy of being called a dragon? The two of them couldn't say disdain.