original world regent

Naturally, the house cannot be built in a day or two, and Du Mu is not in a hurry.

The next morning, other people got up early to work, determined the area, built fences and walls, sent people to familiarize themselves with the surrounding environment, and drove away fierce beasts and dangerous creatures...Of course, there were more people who built houses.

Mrs. Hammer is still neighbors with Du Mu, busy with bluffing, and then being scolded by Mrs. Hammer, and the cycle goes on like this...

Du Mu boiled a pot of millet, rubbed the fire and made a pot of vegetable soup for breakfast.

It wasn't very bright yet.Guan Mo looked at the millet that Du Mu handed her, and was not very happy...

She jumped over millet to scoop up the soup in the pot.But Du Mu stopped him, "Eat first, then drink soup!"

Guan Mo "..."

She pinched her nose, reluctantly took a few mouthfuls, and then quickly scooped up the soup with a spoon.

Du Mu didn't stop him.

……

Du Mu and Guan Mo stood on Xiaobai's back and flew to Wangcheng.

Followed by Fat Hei who desperately fanned his wings. "Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

As for tribal affairs, with witches and leaders around, nothing can go wrong.

She is very worried now, how is Wang Cheng doing now?Has Yu Che and the others finished building the Honglu Temple?

And...the most important thing is...Liu Yanbu and the others are in Wangcheng, and they still open a shop...

What a worry!

The same is true for Guan Mo, she has never been away for so long.Everything was left to Yingbai Chuliang and the others.

I don't know how they are doing?

"Don't worry, it's not too late." Sensing Guan Mo's worry, Du Mu stretched out his hand, patted her on the back lightly, and comforted her.

No matter what, Yingbai and the others are more reliable than Yanbu and the others!

With such a mood in mind, Du Mu started to do homework. "What kind of person does the king like?"

Guan Mo looked at her in a daze, "???" Why are you asking this?

"Let's chat casually!" Du Mu smiled and sat down cross-legged.

Anyway, Xiaobai is flying, so don't worry about her.

Guan Mo staggered, and she also dragged him to sit down.

"Oh," she replied suspiciously, "like..."

"Well, someone who can fight." Guan Mo thought seriously.

Du Mu "..." his smile broke. "What's so good about doing things, we want to be civilized people!"

Guan Mo looked at her inexplicably.

"Is there no other type that Wang likes? For example, who is gentle and considerate, who is witty and intelligent, who is good-looking, who cooks deliciously, and who..." The more I talk, the more I see.

Guan Mo looked at her in shock.What are you excited about?

Du Mu restrained himself a bit, then smiled and said, "What do you think?"

Seeing her like this, Guan Mo had no choice but to think seriously.

After half a day...

"I don't know!" Guan Mo shook his head honestly.

She doesn't know what kind of one she likes, it seems...they are all the same?

OK, communication failed!Du Mu kept smiling, mmp in his heart.

So, who will tell me, how should the ancient people chase after them?How should I chase without any concept?

"Will the king find a spouse in the future?" She asked casually.

Guan Mo was even more confused. "I don't know, I haven't thought about it."

"How can you not think about it?"

Guan Mo took it for granted, "I am the leader, no one dares to control me if I look for it or not!"

The tone is called a righteous one.The strength of the tribe does not necessarily require her to find a spouse, after all, there is no shortage of one or two people.

No one will force the leader because of this.

"Won't your family urge you?" Du Mu asked inexplicably.

Guan Mo fell silent.

Du Mu "???" said the wrong thing? !

Guan Mo silently turned around and refused to communicate.

Compared with most tribal people, Guan Mo's figure is not strong, he can even be said to be thin.

However, she is the strongest person in the tribal country.

Why on earth did she want to bear the burden of the king?Why, choose to be the leader?

Do you have to be the leader just because you are talented?

It seems that she knows too little about Guan Mo.

It seems that here at Guan Mo, there must be nothing to ask.

Du Mu touched his chin.

Is it true that the ancients wanted to save the country with curves?

……

Silent all the way.

Xiaobai threw them at the gate of Wangcheng, and immediately turned around and left.

Fat Hei is still a long way from here, and a small black spot far away is flying towards here wheezing.

Du Mu beckoned.

"My lord." A man who looked different from the tribal people said with a bow.

"The eagle will come later, take it to Chi Yan, don't let it rest lazily." Du Mu said kindly.

"Yes." The man replied and disappeared into the crowd again.

In a few days, the princes' "friendly" condolence group should arrive.Accompanying them are caravans from various countries.

Therefore, there have been a lot of people in Wangcheng recently. Many tribes sent people to Wangcheng to purchase, and some small and medium tribes gathered together and rushed to Wangcheng...

Seeing Guan Mo's eagerness to move, Du Mu didn't stop him, "Let's go back first, Wang, and get ready. Let's discuss the issue of the official system in a few days."

Guan Mo was taken aback for a moment, as if he had a premonition of his own hard life, he pursed his lips, and disappeared on Wangcheng Avenue in a flash.

"I heard that Chi Yan opened a shop, did you know?" Du Mu stopped thinking, and his ears automatically began to receive the surrounding words.

She filtered it a bit, and heard someone discussing Chi Yan.She stopped immediately and listened to what people had to say.

"Chi Yan?? Shop??" The man looked confused.

"Yes, Chi Yan has opened a shop." The person who spoke also had a look of disbelief.

"What kind of shop do they open to take over the work of beating people?"

"No, it is said that they use their totem fire to cook..." the man smacked and said with a strange expression. "Oh, they say, that's cooking."

The listener's eyes widened, and his brain couldn't react.

"Really? What kind of food to cook? Is it poisonous?"

"Uh... I heard that it doesn't exist. And I heard people say that it's quite delicious. It's just... a little expensive. Yes, the name is hot pot, yes hot pot."

"How expensive? Is it really delicious?" The man's eyes widened and he became excited.

"Ten times. If you want to eat Barou hot pot, you have to bring ten times the amount of Barou, and they will cook it for you. Or buy gold, silver and gems. I heard that grains such as millet, and silk They also accept the tribal silk and the special products of each tribe. It’s too expensive.” Speaking of this, the man was a little bit aggrieved.

"It's really expensive. But I want to eat it!" His eyes lit up, "If it's really delicious..."

"I think so too. Let's go, let's go into the mountains. We'll hunt down some more beasts. I heard that they also harvest some strange grasses, trees, fruits, etc. They can also be exchanged for meat." The man took out a crumpled Animal skin, with some plant shapes drawn crookedly on it.

When Du Mu saw it, he knew it was copied.She can't draw so ugly!

"I don't understand!" The other person looked at it for a while and said honestly.

"I don't understand either. Anyway, they also confiscate the grass they have seen, and they are willing to identify what... No matter, we can eat what we have." The man happily picked up the animal skin, turned around and went out of the city Walk.

"I've been waiting for you for several days. Recently, many people went to eat, and ran to the mountains and forests after eating. I was late for several days to wait for you. Don't let them finish off the beasts outside, we We have to go deep into the mountains and forests." He said as he walked.

Du Mu watched them leave, pondered for a while, and found that Yanbu and the others seemed to be doing pretty well?

"Deng Di, tell me about Yanbu and the others recently."

A woman in a fishskin robe emerged from the crowd.

There was a fishy smell of the sea on his body, which made the passing tribal people subconsciously look at him.Then he muttered a few words, why did Wang agree with this group of people to stay in Wangcheng Yunyun.

The woman looked up at Du Mu, and began to talk with her fingers.

Du Mu listened.

"I see. You've worked hard. Let's have a good meal when we go back tonight."

The woman showed a cheerful smile when she heard the words, the ones made by Du Mu are really delicious.

If you add fish, it will definitely taste better.She thought with some regret.

in conclusion.

What did Yanbu and the others do?

About ten days ago, they prepared the ingredients, and then ground the seasoning according to Du Mu's recipe.

The store was also in a hurry, and according to Du Mu's drawings, it was roughly built.

So they sat in the store and started burning.

Since we couldn't wait for the guests, we didn't hang a sign.They literally ate their share of the day by themselves.

Ditto for the second day and the third day.

At this time, Yanbu probably finally felt that something was wrong.That's when I remembered soliciting...

Yes, soliciting!

They went to the street, and when they saw that kind of burly and attractive man, they pulled him into the shop, and then forced him to light hot pot.Needless to say, this aesthetic is also Yanbu.

If you don't order hot pot, you will have a meal, if you order it, you can't afford to pay for another meal, and then throw it into the mountains for them to raise funds...

Fortunately, they are still a little bit conscious, they only pull tribes that are not strong in fighting power, and they don't mess with those strong tribes...

It didn't go too far, it didn't involve the whole tribe...

otherwise……

Today's Du Mu can no longer stand here.

But even so, Du Mu still felt his head twitching...

Why didn't I think that Yanbu and the others would do business like this!

Thinking of this, Du Mu shook his head.

Let's go check on Yuche and the others first, as for Yanbu...

Anyway, they have done what they should do, and they have fought what they should fight, so there is no rush.

……

The figures gradually thinned out.

Now Wangcheng is busy, but there are still only Wangcheng Avenue and its two sides.The rest of the place is a flat open space, not even a ghost.

It is also a road of Wangcheng Avenue, paved with huge stones, all the way to the gate of the palace.Others have no hair.

She had to hurry up and lead another road from Wangcheng Avenue to the entrance of Honglu Temple.

Fortunately, she has already explained this point, and they are all made by the people of the seaside tribe. Similarly, she has also explained that people will send them food every day, which symbolizes giving some gold and silver every month.

If she didn't really have no money, she wouldn't want to oppress others like this.

It will be fine in the future, and it will always be on the right track, she comforted herself like this.

Official system reform is imminent.

If the name is not correct, the words will not go well, and if the words are not good, then things will not happen.

She is not going to ask the witches of various tribes symbolically about this matter, Wangcheng is the king's place of speech.

Wangcheng is actually equivalent to the territory of the contemporary king, and everything is done by the king.Others don't care at all.

This is what Du Mu said, the reason for the mess.

Gradually, Honglu Temple appeared at the end of sight.

Du Mu was looking forward to it. After more than a month, has the Honglu Temple been completed?

This is the first real change she brought to Wangcheng!

"There's also Chi Yan's shop!" Jun 23 immediately interjected and laughed.

"Shut up you."

The author has something to say: Crab "A Hong", "Lin Yuwen", "No Nickname", "Indifferent Little Baier", Xiao Kuoai's nutrient solution.

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It can't be rescued.

The copywriting is really bald, and the text name_(°:з」∠)_bald.

When I think about thinking about the title of the copy in the future, I feel so painful that I would rather die. _(:з」∠)_

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