Through the otherworldly peerless

In the blink of an eye, the rainy season passed, and the Yaozu and Lingzu finally stayed. The only regret is that Tale left, but she walked very peacefully and peacefully. It is said that she walked away with a smile in her sleep. No pain at all.

Shakya organized the funeral for her. The demon clan is different from the spirit clan and the human race. They don't pay attention to the saying that it is safe to go to the ground. The demon clan practices cremation, because they are afraid that the corpse will be eaten by insects and ants, so it is better to burn it. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

On the day of the cremation, Wushuang also went there. This was the first time after he came to this world that he faced life and death in a real sense. He didn't dare to get too close. Seeing Thaler's body was surrounded by raging fire little by little.

Wushuang suddenly thought of a question, he turned his head to look at You Jiubai behind him: "Jiubai, I heard that ghosts live longer than humans, is this true?"

You Jiuba glanced at Wushuang, but didn't answer directly, just put his arms around Wushuang's waist: "Don't worry, life or death, you and I will be together forever."

Wushuang turned half of her body around, holding You Jiuba's face: "You haven't answered my question yet."

You Jiudrill closed his mouth and eyes, Wushuang just stared at him directly, and finally You Jiudrill softened his attitude first, and sighed softly: "...Indeed, the lifespan of the human race is the shortest among all races. "

"So this is probably the reason why the human race rejects aliens so much?" Wushuang suddenly said, "In this way, the advantage of the human race is really only reproduction... Tsk tsk!"

You Jiuba was stunned: "You..."

"I don't! I'm not!" Wushuang knew what this man was going to say before he finished speaking, "I've chosen to be with you now, and I won't have children unless you can have children."

Wushuang sighed: "Don't think about it, it is already a miracle that I can live again in this life, and I have figured it out a long time ago, it is enough to live my own life well, I really don't need to think about anything else, life sometimes ends. Yes, there is no time in my life to force it, the only thing I am worried about is actually you."

You Jiuba had mixed feelings: "What are you worried about me?"

Wushuang reached out to touch You Jiuba's face, her delicate eyebrows and eyes were stained with worry, and said, "I'm worried that in the future, I will leave this world before you, leaving you alone in this world. Wouldn't it be too angry to die again?"

You Jiubao held Wushuang's hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it, and said in a low voice: "No, if there is no you in this world, there will be no more me."

Wushuang stared: "What do you want?"

You Jiuba didn't speak, just kissed his fingers, kissing each of them, not letting any one go.

But Wushuang was in a hurry: "You, don't mess around! I don't want to see you die for love."

You Jiuba gave a low laugh, raised Wushuang's chin and leaned over to kiss him. The two were on the back of a horse, and Wushuang couldn't dodge and continue to question him, but You Jiubai held him in his arms and blocked his mouth.

Although there were sad things that happened, there were also good things that followed, that is, the soy sauce in the big pots in the workshop was successful, and Wushuang tasted it himself, the taste was fresh and sweet, and it tasted better than the current soy sauce.

Wushuang immediately went to Shaka and said that he wanted to recruit workers.

Shakya is also worried recently. The spirit race is powerful, and they have already gone to open up wasteland. Since they decided to live here, they naturally have their own land. I heard Wushuang say that whoever opened up the wasteland will return it. Diligent.

Moreover, the Spirit Race is naturally good at farming, and the land can play a greater role in their hands, but the Yaozu is different. Most of the Yaozu are women, and their strength is far inferior to that of the Spirit Race. Even if they follow the Spirit Race to open up wasteland, One day's land is not as busy as the Spirit Clan's for an hour, so many Monster Clans choose to rent Wushuang's land, but Wushuang's land is limited after all, and many girls of the Monster Clan are desperate, so they can only come to Shaka for help.

So when Wushuang told Shaka that he wanted to recruit workers, Shaka was more urgent than Wushuang.

"How many people is your Highness going to recruit? When will you start working? Can women do it? Or..."

Wushuang was dazzled by Shaka's quizzical question, and interrupted with a hurried smile: "Wait, Shaka, you ask one by one, so I don't know how to answer."

Shaka took a deep breath, sat back on his seat, and said calmly: "I was rude, Your Highness forgive me."

"It doesn't matter," Wu Shuang said, "I'm recruiting this time, both men and women, because I want to build a kiln factory, and you spirit people are naturally ingenious, I think this job should be more suitable for you."

Shaka: "Don't worry, Your Highness, we will not let you down!"

Wushuang smiled: "I haven't finished talking, and I want to ask you to manage this kiln for me."

Shaka was startled immediately: "Me?"

Wushuang: "You don't want to?"

"..." Shaka pursed his lips, raised his head and said to Wushuang, "But I'm a monster..."

"What about the monster race?" Wushuang straightened his sitting posture, "I said before that there are no aliens or human races in Baicheng, unless you feel that you are not competent. If so, I will not force you."

Shaka was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said, "As long as Your Highness believes in me, I am willing!"

Shaka knew that Wushuang was giving them a chance. Although the Baicheng people are not as repulsive to foreigners now as they were at the beginning, everyone still has grudges in their hearts. Foreign people always feel inferior, and humans are still used to being superior. Someone has to come to this game Only by breaking through, the future is full of thorns, what Wushuang can do is to open the door and push them, the fate is still in their own hands after all.

Shaka took a deep breath: "Your Highness has done enough for us, I understand, don't worry, we will never let you down."

Wushuang smiled lightly and nodded: "Okay."

The kiln was built very quickly, and it was not far from the workshop. In order to show fairness and justice, Shajia openly recruited workers. Not only the demon race, but also the spirit race and human race can apply for the job, but the effect is not very satisfactory. Only the demon race came , there are still a few spirit races, but none of the human races, maybe they still can't let a monster woman manage themselves.

However, such a result was within Sakya's expectations. In this way, Sakya was even stricter in the selection of employees, and finally a total of 20 people remained.

The first batch of work in the kiln was to burn soy sauce bottles. Wushuang drew a sketch for Shaka, and they had to figure out the rest by themselves.

Shaka was also really responsible. She knew that this opportunity was not easy to come by. After rushing to work day and night, she finally succeeded three days later. Her kiln factory produced the first batch of soy sauce bottles.

On the fifth day, the bottles were sent to the workshop, and the women workers in the workshop helped to fill the bottles one by one.

"This bottle is unique. Look, it has a small mouth. One bottle has two mouths. It's the first time I've seen it!"

"It's also the first time I've seen it, and you see, when pouring out, only this small mouthful of soy sauce comes out, and the mouth of the bottle does not leak at all, which is amazing!"

"I really didn't expect that the craftsmanship of this demon clan is so clever."

A woman in gray clothes said disdainfully: "What a coincidence! What's the big deal? I heard that this is His Highness's design. Those monsters are just made according to His Highness's drawing, and they didn't come up with it themselves. , These are all thanks to His Highness! Without His Highness, what would they do?"

Some people couldn't bear to listen, and couldn't help but whispered: "... But we can live such a life now, don't we all rely on His Highness? His Highness also taught us to brew this soy sauce."

"You!" The gray-clothed woman said angrily, "How do you compare them to us? We are humans, and they are just a group of..."

"A group of what?" Wushuang stepped into the yard with You Jiuba back and forth, looking at the woman in gray who was talking, her eyes turned cold, "I said before, no matter the monster race or the human race, they are all the people of my Baicheng, and they are also my father. Born by a mother, they are also made of flesh and blood, and they also rely on their own hands to eat, so how come the human race is superior to the monster race?"

"Your Highness, calm down." Seeing Wushuang get angry, the female workers knelt down in fright.

"I'm not angry," Wushuang said in a low voice, "I'm chilled. I think after what happened to Xiangkang and his party before, you should understand a truth. Whether it's a human or a foreign race, people in this world can only be divided into good and bad. There are different races, these days you get along, Yaozu takes the initiative to repair your houses for you, and the spirit clan plows and digs for you, since you have accepted other people's kindness, how can you say such heartless words behind your back?"

The female workers turned pale immediately, especially the woman in gray, who was so ashamed that she almost put her face on the ground.

After Wushuang finished speaking, he shook his sleeves and left with a look of disappointment.

As soon as Wushuang left, the female workers got up from the ground and looked at the woman in gray with reproachful eyes angrily.

"It's you who made His Highness disappointed in us!"

Among them, the youngest female worker immediately squatted down and began to cry: "A few days ago, His Royal Highness rewarded us with ten copper coins, saying that our soy sauce was well brewed. I went back and told my parents that it was the first time I was so big that I was beaten by my parents." Praise, my parents let me work hard in the workshop, saying that I might be more promising than my brothers in the future with His Highness, but today I was scolded by His Highness, woo woo, if this makes His Highness hate me , in the future...what to do in the future, woo woo woo."

The words of the little female worker immediately made all the female workers pale. Yes, if this makes His Highness hate you, how will they live in the future?Will His Highness simply drive them out of the workshop in disappointment?How can this be done, the job they finally got, many people outside are jealous, I am afraid that they will be kicked out early, not to mention losing their jobs, if they are really kicked out, they will be afraid in the future Are you ashamed to see people?

Thinking of this, the female workers immediately panicked, wishing that each of them could take a regret medicine, or simply take the dumb medicine.