The perfect villain of the heavens

Chapter 132 The New House

During the days in Yanziwu, Ding Chunqiu lived very comfortably. He drank small wine and ate delicious food every day. Although he didn't serve him, he was able to train Murong Fu every day, so that a bratty boy gradually matured. It is very fulfilling.

Of course, he didn't eat and drink for free. He killed three people. No matter what the purpose of these people came to Yanziwu, they should be killed first. You know, it is impossible for him to stay here forever until Murong grows up. The big ones, so if you want to kill them, just kill them happily and show your prestige.

This time, Yanziwu must be kept safe for at least five to ten years.

EMMMM, as long as that kid Murong Fu doesn't run out desperately...

Another half month, when there was no one outside Yanziwu, Ding Chunqiu naturally returned to Xingxiu Sea, and when he entered the tent, he was shocked!

Empty, everything is empty, although there is nothing valuable, but his bed and other furniture are all gone.

Here, there is only one person who dares to steal his things!
Thinking of this, Ding Chunqiu thought of the chicken legs that had been missing all these years. When he found Ah Sang angrily, the girl was in high spirits, bragging with a group of slaves.

"Huh! You are the latest here, so I don't know what kind of person my master is. Let's just say it. You have worshiped the gods all your life. Has anyone ever seen a real god? No? Only when you see my master will you Bye, he is the real god on our plateau, you are all the people who helped my master build a new home, I think the master will reward you very much, don't worry..."

new home?

It turned out to be like this, this girl said that the entire Xingxiu Sea was still living in tents as the master, and she asked to change herself to a big brick house several times, but she refused all of them. It seems that this time she went out, she It's a first cut.

The anger that had just risen disappeared in an instant.

This is the filial piety of the apprentice. He has made up his mind. After seeing the new home, no matter what it looks like, he must praise her a few words and praise her. This kind of filial piety can be passed on and passed on...

The idea is good, and the filial piety is also right, but when he saw his 'new home', Ding Chunqiu wanted to smoke again.

The new home is very big, very long, and boxy. Although he hasn't entered it yet, he can imagine that everything inside must have been arranged, and he can move in without carrying a bag.

But look at this architectural style...why is it different from other houses?

After turning around three times, he realized that this is not the unique style of the plateau, it is clearly the style of the Central Plains, and it is the style of a large cemetery for the dead!

The only difference is that the Central Plains used to bury a house like this underground instead of building it on the ground...

He wants to kill... But it's definitely not Ah Sang, but the designer of this house. He wants to know what kind of heart this designer has in building this house.

"Ah! Master, you are back!" Ah Sang ran over, took his hand and prepared to take him in: "Come in and have a look, this is specially built for you. The artisans who came here also asked someone to read Fengshui, saying that they live here, and future generations can be a master, and if one is not good, he can still have the talent of an emperor!"

Take a deep breath, use the small formless kung fu that has already been accomplished, press the anger back into the stomach, use the passive skill conversion of yin and yang, and then use Tai Chi to reconcile, and finally, use Tianshan Liuyang palm to send out Use force to beat out this anger with one palm...

Hmm... This big coffin is quite solidly built, but my palm with all my strength just raised a little dust?
Ah Sang was startled, but soon cheered up, and clapped his hands and said, "The builder really didn't lie to me, he said that if the house was built underground with a layer of rammed earth, the house would be stronger and preserved. There will be no problem for thousands of years!"

Looking at this silly apprentice, Ding Chunqiu's heart felt inexplicably weak: Who is to blame for this?I can only blame myself, if I knew I wouldn't have helped her with homework back then, but if she learned more cultural knowledge, would she be deceived into this?
"Well, let's not go in for now, you go and find that craftsman, and reward him as a teacher..."

"No need~~" Ah Sang put his hands on his waist proudly: "I've already rewarded him! But he doesn't like staying in Xingxiu Sea, so I let him go. Who knows where he went?"

That's it... It seems that I have to suppress this tone. Fortunately, I have a strong skill and can suppress it, but I still have to confess what should be confessed: "Ah Sang, when you see that craftsman again, take him back. It’s a talent, it’s still a bit of a waste to let him out like this, we have to let him die in Xingxiu Sea, understand?”

"Well, I see, next time I see you, just catch it again, master, why don't you go in and have a look?"

Taking a deep look at this large cemetery, Ding Chunqiu thought for a while, but he really couldn't live in it... It's not that he was too particular, but because he didn't know whether his main task would be successful or not, so he lived in it now. Go in, a little frustrated...

"Move your things back to the tent. Let it be empty for now..."

"By the way, how are things going while I'm away?"

Hearing that the business was mentioned, Ah Sang also became serious: "In terms of housing, it can already fully accommodate [-] slaves, and in terms of colored glaze, although it has not yet been burnt to be transparent, those inferior products But in exchange for a lot of cattle and sheep..."

On the way back to the tent, Ah Sang said one after another, and when they returned to the tent, they just finished talking.

Ding Chunqiu is very satisfied. Although there are more slaves, it is easier to do things with more people. For example, the army has expanded from a few hundred people to 4000 at once. So now the most powerful force on the plateau is Xingxiu Sea Yes, it is only a matter of time before the unification of the plateau.

"Master, did you meet anything interesting in this trip to the Central Plains?"

"Yes! I have brought back all the fun things for you. Go and see for yourself. By the way, there is an umbrella inside, which I am going to process. Don't touch it. As for the others, take them all and pick one. What you like, others, give points to your juniors, don't deduct them all..."

After killing so many people, his biggest gain is all kinds of weapons.

The plateau is poor, the only iron utensils have to be used for farming...

The weapons of the major disciples are still made of animal bones and horns, so no matter good or bad, they should be brought back anyway. Among them is a Myriad Manifestation Umbrella, which aroused his interest, but it is a bit rough , if you want to use it, you have to change it.

　The new January has begun. Although I can only stay at home, I believe that I won't be able to rest for long. I still hope that everyone will continue to support me.

　　Without you, maybe... I would have been a eunuch long ago, right?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)