Xiao Ziyu's irritability is not only a mood problem, but also a serious impact of the congenital and acquired bloodlines.

And judging from the performance of the Fire God of Longzhou, this bloodline influence is almost impossible to suppress, so it is better to let him out to create evil than to stay in Chixia Mountain.

After all, there is a little distance from Beishan to Fuling and Alain, and it is difficult to guarantee that Xiao Ziyu will be hot-headed one day, and now is an important moment for Wushuang to consolidate the foundation, and he doesn't want to see any inexplicable accidents.

After settling Xiao Ziyu, Beishan ushered in a long period of tranquility, after all, the vast majority of the last descendants of the dead clan were afraid in their hearts.

Afraid that the disaster of extermination will come again, they used to follow Xiao Ziyu, but they only turned this fear into anger, but when they found that a new life was within reach and they would not be killed, why should they continue to be angry.

People have to move forward after all, and few living people can carry the dead forward, because they have to work hard to be themselves.

In the face of the tribulations of life, those memories that thought they were deep blurred faster than imagined.

Without the big bomb of Xiao Ziyu and the strong support of the massive craftsmen of Wushuang City, the speed of Beishan's construction exceeded everyone's imagination.

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May 1796 in the Longzhou calendar

This year's May is particularly humid and hot, and mountain towns such as Wushuang City are full of snakes and rats.

But this year's evil moon doesn't know what's going on, there are no buzzing flying insects, snakes and rats have not appeared, and even frogs and insects chirp softly.

The cool breeze in the mountains is slow, and the cycle is endless, but as long as you get out of the Chixia realm, it is very hot and dry.

The residents of Wushuang City all said that this is auspicious from the sky, and only some martial artists who are really sensitive to spiritual energy can roughly feel it, this is not a miracle auspicious, but someone has adjusted the vitality circulation of Chixia Mountain, as for who it is, it is needless to say.

In this city where there is no grandmaster, there is only one person who is capable of doing such a thing.

What a merciful king!

Many warriors who came to visit Chixia felt the gentle breeze in the city, and they would sigh like this.

It's not wrong to say that it is benevolent, but the reason why the vitality circulation of Chixia Mountain is adjusted is because Yunxiu is afraid of heat.

The three-month-old pregnant belly has been revealed, thanks to the physique of the fierce realm martial artist, so Yun Xiu does not have any uncomfortable symptoms, but her temper has become a little irritable, especially when it is hot.

"Now everyone outside praises you as a merciful king. ”

Yun Xiu, who was wearing a loose long skirt, put down the soup, smiled and said to Tang Luo: "Master Fujun will definitely be a good father." ”

Glancing at the rapidly cooling soup, Tang Luo pouted: "Madame won't think I'm doing this for the sake of the child, I'm just afraid of the heat, the weather is hot or something, it's upsetting!"

"Yes, yes, my husband is right. ”

Yun Xiu smiled: "Remember to drink the soup, the concubine will leave first." ”

"Eh, let's go, won't we talk for a while?"

"No more talking, the Chairmen of the City Hall, who have been going up and down the spiral ladder since yesterday, don't fool them, let them come up. ”

"How is this a trick, I want them to understand the truth of being a person and doing things in the endless ladder, don't just run in groups to make small reports when something happens!"

Tang Luo is serious, as if turning the tower staircase into a labyrinth with no beginning and no end is some kind of meaningful guidance.

......

Shen Dafa, Du Ting, Du Wei, and Du Ling have been trapped in this corridor with no beginning and no end for three whole days.

The three of them had tried countless ways to move forward, both up and down, and eventually they could all meet each other on the ladder.

But if someone stands still and seems to be lost, they will never see pedestrians, and what is even more strange is that when they look out of the observation window at the spire, what they see is always a fixed scene, which is the platform in front of the Wushuang City, and the central avenue in the distance.

The buildings on both sides are being made with the efforts of countless craftsmen, one day at a time.

The picture of labor is beautiful, but a few parliamentarians can't laugh at all, and the craftsmen who wield shovels and hammers and join the labor force with smiles on their faces are in their eyes a loss.

These are all the financial budgets of Wushuang City, they should have been turned into materials to fill the treasury, or turned into spiritual tools and elixirs for emergencies, but now, all this money has become wages.

It is obviously a worker who can be recruited with a meal, but he has to be recruited with such a high salary, even a celebrity with high quality can't stand such a profligacy like Mi Bai.

You must know that the financial situation of Wushuang City has only improved a little because of the completion of Wushuang Academy, and before that, it was all in a negative deficit.

Poor parliamentarians will not feel distressed when they look at the money that is now being spent like a flowing stream.

In particular, the information submitted by the wind media also said that there were more and more Xihe craftsmen who dragged their families to Wushuang City, which made the House of Representatives completely panicked.

What is a craftsman?

According to the criteria given by the town hall, anyone who has the ability to weave by hand or who makes a career out of a certain skill can be counted as a craftsman.

Then, if you want to try your luck, there are more than five things.

In addition to the goldsmiths, silversmiths, coppersmiths, blacksmiths, tinsmiths, carpenters, bricklayers, and stonemasons, potters, weavers, and carvers also considered themselves craftsmen.

There are also cooks, playsmen, barbers, even pickles, oil refiners, luthiers, and musicians, who also think that they should belong to the ranks of craftsmen.

Let's ask, if according to this theory, who is not a craftsman in Xihe except for a martial artist?

If you want to mix in this dog-day world, all those who have no skills are starving to death!

But Wushuang City is only a big place, in the past, it was about to explode just to receive loose cultivators, but now it is a fool's dream to accommodate such a huge group.

What's more, in the past, those scattered martial artists came to Wushuang, but they came to send money, and these people came to Chixia to make money!

When the time comes, there will be no money to earn, and even the city will be crowded in, how will Xihe view Chixia Mountain?

It was precisely because of such a danger that the four councillors would directly cross Mi Bai and want to go to Tang Luo to complain.

As a result, they were trapped in the Endless Corridor.

Just when the four councillors were in despair, they saw the last steps of the cloister suddenly appear in front of them, and the door of the dean's office was just right in front of them.

In ecstasy, the four of them took three steps and did two ways, all running to the door in front of them, and then crashed into each other, stumbling into the dean's room.

"Bang bang.."

The four realms collided together unexpectedly, and the sound shook the entire tower, looking at each other in surprise and then looking up.

Tang Luo sat behind the long case and looked at them for a long time, and then asked: "Let you walk in this corridor for three days, such a long time should be enough for you to think everything through, and now, what you still want to say, you can say!"

The four of them stood up, and the three members of the Du family looked at each other while tidying up their clothes, as if they were encouraging each other.

Shen Dafa didn't know what these three guys were hesitating about, so he stepped forward directly and said, "Lord Dean, you can't let Mi Bai continue to mess around!"

"You think he's messing around?"

Tang Luo smiled, then leaned back against the back of the chair and asked, pointing to the hot labor scene outside the window and asking, "Tell me, why is he messing around?"