The cyan dragon pulled a cloud chariot carved from a huge rhino horn, and the sorcerers with their shirts and strange patterns on their faces were holding ancient stone spears in their hands.

On the cloud car sat a son dressed in a white cicada, with a handsome face and unparalleled handsomeness.

He was still holding Se in his arms, and sometimes there was a slight string sound, elegant and pure.

"How long will it take to get to the big gully?" Childe asked as if to the air.

Where there was nothing before, a sound came out.

"Half a day's work!"

"Please bear with me. ”

The jade-like boy showed a rather sunny smile on his face: "Okay, if you don't reach the big gully in half a day, I will pluck your head and use it to drink." ”

The dragon horse, which was originally running slowly, suddenly let out a neighing like a dragon and a horse, startling the birds and birds around him.

The clouds under his feet suddenly appeared, and he threw off his hooves, and between the floating clouds, he jumped and flew faster.

In less than two hours, the cloud cart flew into a huge depression.

Then he drove straight towards the Imperial Ruins.

Among the imperial ruins, some new buildings have been re-erected in the ruins.

Although it is still relatively rough, it can already be seen with a majestic spirit.

In the past, the old people of Shaohao Kingdom couldn't bear to see more pain, but they hated trouble, so they let the emperor ruins be barren, without any care, let alone the slightest vision of reshaping it.

But then it was different.

Chu He persuaded Chonglu and told her.

Building a new city on the ruins is indeed more difficult and costly.

It seems like a very unworthy thing.

However, if she rebuilds the city, the ruins will become truly prosperous, and the fire of Shaohao Kingdom will continue to burn.

Then she will be the real ruler of the big gully and inherit everything left by Shaohao Kingdom.

It's a simple truth.

This nominal 'righteousness' cannot be seen or touched, as if it has no weight at all.

But sometimes, it's critical, it's just as important, and it's essential.

Of course, there are still very few people who know this truth in this era.

That's why I let the emperor's ruins be barren, and I don't have the slightest intention to take care of it.

It's not that people in this age are stupid.

As long as you know how to think, there is no absolute stupidity.

After going through too much, Chu He has long learned not to underestimate anyone.

Maybe some of the little coffee that has been omitted and mistakenly thought to be a trick will make you suffer a big loss.

However, the backwardness of civilization, the lack of popularization of information, and the gap in knowledge are like shackles, which weigh heavily on wisdom.

Most of the ancestors of ancient times summed up wisdom in their own lives and experiences.

And Chu He is already standing on the shoulders of giants.

He was lying outside a huge stone temple, seemingly asleep.

Since he was raised by the Chu River, he has lived a comfortable life.

You don't have to run after the sun, day and night, until the end of your life. Being able to lie on the ground and sleep is the greatest happiness for him.

Other than that, there was nothing to worry about or think about.

And in the stone temple, Chonglu was wearing a half-body soft robe made of the fur of an unknown demon beast, still wearing long beautiful legs, holding two flame scimitars given to her by Chu He in his hands, the double knives danced rapidly, the knives were sparkling, and the entire stone temple was red.

After half a ring, Chonglu gathered his knife and stood.

Although there is not a drop of sweat stains on his body, the rhythmic chest, slender and strong thighs, and the muscles that are still beating slightly are very eye-catching.

Picking up the clay pot under the stone pillar, he raised his head and poured the liquor offered by Chu He into his mouth, which was more bold than many men.

Chu He stood aside and put down the drum hammer in his hand.

Chonglu was dancing the knife, and he was playing the drums.

The combination of the drum sound and the sword light is simply flawless.

After some time of running-in, Chu He has found the rhythm of flirting with girls in this era.

Poetry against each other, love words, romance, all of which are useless.

What works?

First... Feed!

No matter what era a woman is, she can't refuse good food.

Or rather... The same goes for men.

Confucius said: Chromophobia also. There can be no mistake in saying this.

Second··· Show understanding.

What is tacit understanding?

There are many kinds of this.

However, with the rank of Chu River, it is easy to have a 'tacit understanding' with Chonglu.

In fact, many so-called love at first sight start from an inexplicable 'tacit understanding'.

And if you meet someone, you find that no matter what you do or say, the other person will cooperate with you seamlessly. So congratulations... You've met a player of a high rank.

Because, every move you take, the other party can grasp in advance, and then set the settings waiting for you.

Third, and most crucially, show strength.

In fact, this point has not changed in ancient and modern times. The difference is only in the form of strength.

With these three points, Chonglu has changed his attitude towards Chu He.

From the initial borrowing... species, gradually changing towards a kind of interdependent mentality.

As for the glue-like admiration?

It's hard.

After all, admiring this kind of affection is sometimes easy to deviate from the track and enter a situation where one party is attached to the other, and enters the rhythm and world of the other party. It's like Cinderella meets Prince Charming in an idol drama, which seems to be a heart-wrenching story, but in fact, Cinderella is constantly abandoning her original world, gradually detaching herself from her original self and integrating into the world of Prince Charming.

Everyone is accustomed to it, but forgets the essence of what has happened.

And in this era, between men and women, who is attached to whom, is only seen by the powerful, just as the weak are attached to the strong. There is no constraint on a certain world view, moral outlook, or values.

Based on this, if Chu He wants Chonglu to love him, he still needs some external boosts.

Chu He, who put away the drum hammer, looked at Chonglu, and then said with a smile: "The poor cicadas of Gumu Country are coming, don't you make some preparations?"

Chonglu frowned slightly, waved his small hand, and said domineeringly: "Then set up a banquet! Go and let the Flame Department hunt a few demon beasts back." ”

Chu He bowed his head and said, "I have already ordered it to go down." ”

"The prepared exotic fruits, the delicious food and wine, are all placed in the dining room. ”

"But I'm going to say something else. ”

Chonglu tilted his head, thought about it carefully, and then clapped his hands and said, "You mean, what you said last time..." Trade··· Trade?"

"I still don't understand, we don't lack anything, and... Even if something is missing, it can be obtained by bartering. Why do you want to trade with Gumu Guotong?"

Chu Hedao: "Even if we don't lack anything, as long as they lack and they want our things, then there is value in trade." What's more... Gumu is poor, and he is just a vanguard sent by Zhuan. In order to test our attitude, and our strengths. ”

"If we are strong, they will form an alliance with us and work together against the Gonggong clan. ”

"If we are weak, they will annex us and use us as soldiers to take the lead in conquering the Gonggong clan. ”