Infrastructure maniacs from the East

In American blockbusters, the police always come late after everything is over, but the army led by Xu Tian has a bit of a characteristic of rushing to support at critical moments. If it is not too early, the character environment is not quite right. That is a classic pretense and slap in the face - the lord who planted flowers came back and found that his friend was being made things difficult, and he ordered the soldiers to come out and everyone was shocked!

Well, the stalk of God of War with crooked mouth always makes the scalp numb, sour and refreshing.

Xu Tian froze his body and tried his best to let himself lean against the warmth of his body, and with a stern face, he helped to support his back and waited for everyone to leave the stage consciously before trying to tear off the beautiful plaster stuck to his body. After a lot of hard work It was only then that he gave up trying to persuade him a little helplessly, but the past few similar experiences had already given him a premonition mixed with something bad and helpless.

But hard work still needs hard work. After all, people still have dreams. What if God blindly realizes them.

"Come down."

"Do not."

"let go."

"I do not."

"open."

"Tired... sleep for a while..."

After a brief conversation, everything was over, and Xu Tian could only roll his eyes towards the sky, carried the grown-up little poisonous snake on his back, and asked where the young master usually slept—if he was asleep, he was just pretending That's fine, but whether it's listening to the heartbeat or observing his face, Eric is actually falling asleep because he is exhausted, what else can the lord do besides admitting that he is unlucky?

This kind of thing happened a few times in Febrina's time. Usually, the young master rubbed against him with his half-wet platinum soft hair after hunting in the woods, in a daze. After saying the last two words, he fell into a deep sleep unless he was injured, otherwise he would not be able to wake up at all. When Xu Tian encountered this situation for the first time, he was a little panicked. Now he can calmly change Eric with his arms around his neck. Going to the back position|Slept together on the bed, fortunately, this kind of situation is rare and will not affect the overall work.

"Where does your young master sleep?"

It takes 21 days to form a habit. It took Eric several years to finally make Xu Tian take him for granted. For example, Xu Tian can naturally yawn and ask the servant outside where the bed is. , and then shared the bed with the little poisonous snake that he hadn’t seen for a long time under the playful eyes of the other party. Meler wanted to say something, seeing the exhaustion on the master’s face, he still didn’t speak, so he naturally helped the lord to close the door and asked the servant. Is there any lemon.

Well, my master will definitely be thirsty when he wakes up. Although the taste of well water with lemon and honey is not as good as mint, it is still refreshing. Melaire, who has been in the position of housekeeper for a long time, is very natural to arouse the servants. Halfway through the kitchen, I began to reflect on why I listened to this man so much.

Xu Tian, ​​who hadn't had a good rest for a long time, and Eric, who was haggard in energy, slept until the next day before waking up helplessly due to physical problems. The two separated naturally and enjoyed a not-so-delicious but peaceful breakfast after washing up. Slowly began to discuss how to deal with these arrogant nobles, because of the existence of the duke's son, neither the pirates nor the knights took the city as an attack target, and the refugees outside were solved by Xu Tian, ​​but only Eric was most familiar with the intrigue inside. .

"With the soldiers you sent, there will be no problem."

Eric said that this is not a big deal. The biggest reason why he could barely control these nobles when he came back was that he did not have enough loyal and strong manpower. Xu Tian's arrival at the critical moment was enough to crush these complicated forces.

"We were all planning to die together."

The platinum-blonde curly-haired youth didn't take it seriously, but Xu Tian almost couldn't control his breathing. Don't look at the young master's tone of joke, but the lord has seen the bone-deep wound on his leg to kill a bear. His paranoia about certain things has reached the point where his heart is as big as Xu Tian's chills, otherwise he wouldn't have sent troops in a hurry when he heard Eric's message.

"What about those people?"

Now the little poisonous snake and the young master who is not temporarily living in his own territory, some of the words that could have been asked naturally seem inappropriate after changing identities. Xu Tian resisted and wanted to pat the young man in front of him. Pretending to be natural, he picked up a suitable topic, but he didn't see the frown of the Duke's son for a moment.

"Some women can be kept temporarily, and the rest can try your punishment."

It is a bit weird and nice to speak Mandarin lazily with a somewhat casual aristocratic accent. The fate of everyone is decided in a few words between the two. Xu Tian has a feeling that he and Eric are still in Febrina. Illusion, but everyone knows that everything has changed.

"Do you want them?"

Xu Tian was referring to the manpower brought over this time.

"Borrow it for a period of time first, and definitely return it in three years at most."

Garrisoning troops is of course a good idea, but Eric can’t stay under Xu Tian’s protection all the time. Even if Andrew City eventually becomes Xu Tian’s territory, he must have his own armed forces. It has nothing to do with loyalty or betrayal. It’s just the place where you live or guard it yourself. He is more at ease, of course, he also accepts people like craftsmen and management without hesitation, don't look at the wars outside now, wait until it calms down, these are big treasures that can't be asked for.

In fact, they are already in short supply now, and the batch in Andrew City was specially reserved by Xu Tian.

"How long do you intend to stay here?"

The seemingly daily question made the chopsticks in Eric's hand almost deformed. He was all focused on the conversation with Xu Tian just now, and he didn't pay attention to what he ate and how he tasted.

"I plan to go to see the sea and do something."

Andrew City is almost at the easternmost end of the Eastern Continent. Xu Tian didn't intend to stay longer until he discovered that there was an ocean a day away from the city by riding a horse. Because the saline-alkali land did not grow, the population of the territory was increasing, so he had to start searching. The salt instantly made the lord decide to help build the by-products here on the basis of the principle of a territorial family.

Well, help building is the main one.

Xu thick-skinned Tian said to himself without blushing.

The duke's son, who didn't know what the lord was up to, warmly welcomed this.

***

Post-disaster construction is not a difficult task for planting flowers. Although there is nothing to be desired in this era, Xu Tian, ​​who has the blood of planting flowers, has cultivated a group of subordinates who are vigorous and swift, and the effect is visible to the naked eye. The unscrupulous nobles should be killed and punished. After that, Andrew City has become the home of many managers. Eric started his daily infrastructure construction while Eric was stunned.

Don't blame the young master for being ignorant. The year he came, he hadn't started to carry a gun and mount a horse. After everyone officially started working, Eric went to the woods to hunt game. Now most of Xu Tian's underwear is lined with this guy. The handiwork of the duke's son.

Make a simple count of the food in the noble's house to determine the quantity, take out the appropriate part, and then take some people to the slums to force them to work. If you don't do this, it is impossible to bring everyone out as quickly as possible. They are now racing against time. After all, the autumn and winter fields are still relatively free. It will be too late to wait until the spring plowing and reclaiming the wasteland to nourish the body.

After seeking Eric's opinion, everyone re-enclosed a piece of land as the new site of Andrew City. Although sewing is a virtue, just the feces as high as the city wall is enough to collapse most people who are used to being clean and tidy. The part that needs to be remodeled... To be honest, it would be better to rebuild the city to save time and effort. After all, there are things that should be there and things that should be there.

The men and women who were forcibly recruited went out to work with the soldiers with apprehension and despair, carrying a couple of rations of dry food. Their relatives were behind with tears in their eyes, hoping that they would come back alive. It was rude but not noticed by the people who were caught in their own emotions, so they didn't realize that this recruiting seemed to be different from before.

Molly is the father of three children. Originally, his family was relatively wealthy. He could buy a small piece of land by gritting his teeth and saving money for a few years. However, after years of natural disasters, he spent all his property to save the lives of everyone in the family. At that time, he completely severed the relationship with his relatives. When the noble master came to the door, the family had been out of food for two days, and the youngest daughter had no strength to cry. It was obviously just delaying time. He was thinking of begging or kneeling. No matter how you want to get something to eat, you will be selected again...

"wait me back."

Without trying to resist or run away because he knew that the possibility of success was equivalent to duck eggs, this hungry man with a swollen body just kissed his wife's forehead and left a sentence, although he himself didn't know whether it was possible to achieve it.

Then Molly, who was thinking about whether he was going to open up wasteland or dig river channels, was divided into groups and started playing with mud by the water.

The young father who was ready to lose half his life: ...

Do whatever the master asks you to do.

All kinds of impurities in the soil need to be sorted out, even stones as big as fingernails and blades of grass as big as eyes cannot be left behind, and then they have to be beaten and kneaded repeatedly. Molly doesn't know why he did this But this matter is obviously much easier than digging, so he worked very hard and produced a lot of finished products in the morning.

When the sun was at its highest point, Molly nonchalantly wiped away the sweat that was about to fall into his eyes with his bumpy arm. The stewards said that he had to wash his hands clean before he could work, or he would have to be whipped. Although the man thought it was unnecessary But in order not to be beaten, I still did it, but the dirt and black mud on my hands can get rid of the skin disease, but it can't do anything, which makes people feel a little hot on the eyes.

"stop!"

This steward was not the same as the one who opened his mouth like a pig and shut up his mouth as a slacker, but Molly was more willing to obey his orders.

Those who tore leaves, smashed stones, made things with mud (build an earthen kiln), stepped on mud (made mud bricks)... All teams lined up crookedly in a short period of time, and Molly was the first in their group, feeling a little uneasy Ha Que still cupped his hands into a bowl shape as required.

"lunch."

A large spoonful of hot paste was poured into his hands, and what the steward said made Molly's eyes widen.

"Work hard, there are still some at night, you can take them home."

Molly had never found the steward's voice so pleasant.

His daughter was saved!

The author has something to say: Alas, there are still two chapters to end la la la, ——————————————