It's been at least a week since the last demonic incident, and Black Street has been under the management of that adult.

Therefore, no matter what the decree of the "mysterious adult" is, it should have shown its actual effect by now.

She wanted to see what the demon-eroded place of the Black Street could become under the hands of that adult.

"I want to settle here, but I don't know what life is like here?" Franka asked with a smile as she looked at the yellow, hungry man in front of her.

"Life~" The wild dog was stunned for a moment, with a silly smile on his face.

He doesn't have a lot of thoughts, and he can't tolerate too many threaded considerations.

Speaking of the current life, the little worries just now were instantly forgotten, "Great! Life is good now, Miss! ”

There are more people who are willing to join the big family of Black Street, and the young lady in front of me looks very temperamental, how is this a good thing?

Maybe we'll be friends in the future......

Hey! Friend!

The wild dog enthusiastically introduces the present life to his possible friends in the future.

"Now we need to work every day, my lord said......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the young lady in front of him, "But I haven't seen you working all the way today...... Everyone is chatting and resting. ”

"It's a day off. Six days of work and one day off, we can only do better work if we get enough rest. Adults said, this is called a combination of work and rest. ”

"Oh~" Franka squinted her eyes and just smiled.

This seems to be the saying of the golden age, but now...... These "rules" are long gone.

"And it doesn't take too long to work every day. Miss, do you know? It turns out that we don't have to work hard every day to survive. As long as each of us works for a certain period of time every day, it is actually very easy to feed everyone. ”

"Oh?" Franka raised an eyebrow, "How do you know?" ”

As a dark street individual with limited vision, it should be difficult to observe the living conditions of everyone else from a higher perspective.

"There's a report, miss." The wild dog's eyebrows fluttered, and some cowardly personalities seemed to glow at this moment, "The bulletin board has the production we work every day and the consumption we use every day, which will be changed every day, and what is released every day is the statistics of the previous day." ”

Produced materials –

Food and daily necessities can be stored and used.

Handicrafts can be traded in foreign trade, and trading currency can buy materials needed by the black street.

The materials are managed and stored in a unified manner.

There is no money, no transactions, no competition, no competition for others.

As long as everyone completes the daily production, the materials needed for normal life will continue to increase.

It's incredible!

For the first time, the wild dog knew that the original life ...... It is not done by robbing other people's means of survival.

"Come, come, come! I'll show you. "Wild dogs lead the way enthusiastically, proudly introducing everything in the black street today as if they were introducing their own home.

"This is just the beginning, our food storage in the past was inferior and the variety was very simple."

Basically, it is some plant roots and animal meat, or a small part comes from synthetic food produced in the city.

"But we are clearing the land, and yesterday they bought seeds, which can grow food, make wine, make bread...... We also have nets in the lake so that the fry we keep don't run around...... The guards are cleaning up the perimeter every day, and the meat we hunt can be replenished into our food reserves......"

Humans are very powerful.

We're amazing.

It turns out that as long as everyone cooperates, life is really simple......

"You see, this is the land we have cultivated......

"You see, this is the spindle that we spin our clothes on......"

"It's a watermill ......"

"This is the Workshop ......"

All of this is made by our own hands.

The wild dog runs around with Franca, as if introducing the bits and pieces of his home, and the details are unusual.

There was a warm smile on the corner of Franca's mouth, and she listened quietly to the chatter of this ordinary person in the dark street with shallow vision but full of happiness, until a certain moment, she spoke softly, "So you keep talking about adults, do you like him?" ”

"I like it! I think everyone likes it...... The adult didn't come often, but he came a few times once in a while, and he talked to us a lot...... There are a lot of words I don't understand, like life, goals, freedom, etc. But I don't know why, I just like to listen to adults. Every time I see an adult, I feel happy, as if everything is a good thing. To be more realistic, the spokesperson of the adult said, and I like to hear the adult say those things that I don't understand...... It's ...... to listen to Very...... Very happy! Yes, that's what it feels like...... If only you could come and see us more...... But someone as powerful as an adult must have more needs for him. ”

"By the way, Miss, where are you going to live?" The wild dog seemed to remember the matter, "We adults have said that all outsiders are welcome to join our family, and if you have a place to live, we can build a new house for you together." You can rest assured, houses are not made of wood, such houses are always infested with insects, and they are prone to air and water leakage. We cover you with cement! It won't fall for a hundred years! ”

"A hundred years...... "Franka's eyes were full of smiles.

When did an ordinary person dare to imagine such a distant time scale.

"Let's go! I'll take you to the spokesperson to register first, it's not early today......" The wild dog who was talking touched the back of his head a little embarrassed, blaming himself, he was excited and forgot the time for a while, so it was too late.

The sun is setting.

But the sun always rises.

"Maybe we won't be able to start work until tomorrow."

"Okay~" Franka squinted her eyes and smiled, and agreed in one gulp.

As an executive at an arbitration firm, I was always exposed to something ugly about the devil.

This kind of ordinary and pure happiness is the first time I have encountered it, and it is full of novelty.

……

The house of the spokesperson is no more imposing than an ordinary house.

It's not much bigger than a normal house.

However, at this moment, the door was full of figures.

The figures stood silently in the darkness, like a walking corpse, silent and in a dreary atmosphere.

"Poof!"

The long sword was slightly unsheathed, revealing a half-cold light.

(End of chapter)