Opening her eyes, Xina sat up from the bed holding her bulging belly, only to find that her sister had already been lying on the ground, still face down, and her nose was flat.
"Yeah! Sister!"
Turning over from the bed, Hina helped Misha, who was almost fainting from hunger, and shook her vigorously.
"You don't want to die, sister! Oh, sister, wake up quickly!"
Her eyes moved with difficulty, and Misha, who had a red mark on her forehead, opened her mouth.
"Stop, shake..., I'm...not dead yet..."
"Hina? Misha? Dad, I'm back! Open the door quickly~"
A familiar man's voice came from outside the door, causing the two little girls to jump up from the ground.
Misha pushed her sister away and opened the door bolt first. Her eyes were fixed on the sack behind Qi Ram. Then her eyes lit up and a pure smile appeared on her face.
"Xina, Misha, are you obedient and staying in the house?"
Qi Ram rarely showed his dignity as a father, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face. Because he was holding the jar, he couldn't put his arms on his hips, and he couldn't be dignified.
Before the two little guys could respond to their father's question, the man happily closed the door, put down the earthen jar of water he was holding, and gave instructions.
"Dad is going to prepare something delicious for you, just be careful not to jar it."
"I know~(*2)"
Two little girls were kneeling on the dirt floor in a good baby position,
Looking at the tattered clothes of his good daughters, and recalling again the linen clothes worn by those enthusiastic friends in the morning, the man's nose felt a little sore,
"Today Daddy got two loaves of bread and a fish, which is enough for you two little guys. I'll be able to get the food back tomorrow."
"Wow! Dad is so awesome!"
Seeing Xina cheering and kissing Chiram's dirty cheek, Misha hesitated and then kissed the other side.
Looking at his daughters' adoring eyes, Chiram's eyes were a little sore and swollen. He felt that his injustice was not in vain at all, and no matter how much suffering he endured, it was worth it.
As long as he can make his two daughters live a good life, it doesn't matter if he is a cow or a horse. What's more, if he lives in the Emerald Territory, he may not have to be a cow or a horse...
"Actually, it's not that dad is great, it's that dad has met a truly good person."
Use a flint to light the hemp grass, and the branches in the pebbles will soon burn. Then place the earthen pot between the three pebbles. Just wait for the water to boil and put the pickled fish in, and you will have a perfect meal.
Served hot.
"Good people? Are they the good people of Demacia? I remember my father said that he used to get food from the good people of Demacia."
Hina opened her eyes wide and looked at her father who seemed to have changed.
Thinking back to the Demacian soldiers who killed the old lame man in the morning, Ziram shook his head sadly.
"The people in Demacia are not good people. Dad was wrong before."
"Then where did dad get so much food this time...where did he get it?"
Misha asked following her sister's words. She was also very curious. Before, it was a small piece of black bread, but today it was two pieces of black bread and a fish. The difference was too big.
One thing she didn't say was that she suspected her father had stolen the food.
"The people from Jade Land gave it to Dad. Dad helped the people from Jade Land to work and build houses. They gave Dad food and asked Dad to bring the food back to you two little guys. It's equivalent to Dad doing the work of one person.
I took food from three people, and they were all good people."
"Emerald collar? What is that? Is it a gem?"
Chiram was stunned, looking at the innocent Xina, and nodded subconsciously.
"Yes, the Emerald Collar is a green gemstone. It is the hope of Dad, Misha and Hina."
Misha heard other meanings.
"Then, dad, who is the owner of this gem in the Jade Ring?"
"Jade collar...master?"
Thinking back on everything he had experienced during the day, because he was too focused on food and investigating the reasons for the Emerald Territory, Chiram found that he had forgotten the name of the Emerald Lord that the Noxians and others had said. The man was distressed.
He scratched his messy head, feeling suddenly embarrassed.
Taking advantage of others without remembering their names is a very unethical thing to do.
"Haha, they didn't tell me. Dad can ask Misha tomorrow, okay?"
"Okay~"
"Xina needs to know too!"
"Okay, Xina will know too~"
Knowing that the precocious eldest daughter was already thinking about the Emerald Lord, Chiram kept this matter in mind.
"Haha, the soup is hot and the fish is cooked. Don't be too anxious, otherwise you will burn your mouth. Eat the bread and drink the soup at the same time. Wait for it to dry..."
Seeing his two daughters with smiles and satisfaction on their faces, Chiram's face was also filled with pride.
"Go early tomorrow, maybe you can come back early..."
…
The Emerald Territory has undergone earth-shaking changes under the new policy. Whether they are Demacia or Mombia, whether they are refugees or victims, their faces have a little more longing for life, putting aside their past identities.
, and began to try to call himself a citizen of the Emerald Territory.
The premise of self-motivation is that there is room for improvement. The fact is that as long as life can get better and better, no one will show their laziness unless most of the room for improvement has been lost.
The farmland and orchards in the north are managed in an orderly manner by the collar people. Counting the game in the northern mountains, the food output is enough to feed more than a thousand people. The current population of the Emerald Territory is less than 600. The uniform distribution in Leicester
Under the order, most people can live a good and well-fed life.
Rows of wooden houses stood neatly in the west area, and the military camp also had a general framework. The Black Iron Guards and Shadow Crossbowmen had already settled in, laying down their weapons and building their future homes under the guidance of the masons.
There are also many more workshops in the south. With priority construction, two more blacksmith shops and crossbow workshops have been added. Under the constraints of qualified craftsmen, the weapon workshops have now reached the limit that the Emerald Territory can bear.
Regarding equipment manufacturing, Leicester appointed an old blacksmith named Christol. Under the leadership of the old blacksmith, more than a dozen blacksmiths formed the [War Workshop] and began to study casting techniques.
The blacksmiths also led dozens of young apprentices who were willing to learn casting skills, allowing the apprentices to start their iron smelting careers, and taught the blacksmith apprentices to practice casting some simple farm tools.
Near the foot of the Shining Silver Mountains, Leicester sent people to take over the mines left by the Mombians, and discovered copper, iron ore and tin mines in the mines. Most importantly, further south of the mines,
There are large amounts of silver ore deep in the mining area.
This result actually made Leicester sigh. The land in Emerald Territory is indeed a geomantic treasure, but he doesn't know why it will become barren in the future.
Everything is developing prosperously, and a pregnant woman has given birth to a new life. The Emerald Collar has shown a unique vitality and atmosphere, giving the residents of the Emerald Collar a greater sense of belonging to this beautiful and fertile land.
, naturally also felt a strong sense of gratitude and admiration for Leicester, who brought all this.
Opening his eyes from the empty bed, Lester decided to take a day off for himself.
Some readers have made some suggestions. Hongye will try its best to grasp the rhythm and reduce awkwardness. Everyone should be patient.
The main line in the early stage is still the protagonist's construction of the Emerald Territory, the base camp. The Emerald Territory serves as the plot hub and slowly introduces the customs and heroes of Noxus and Demacia. Later, it will be based on the background story of the Deno War or the expansion of the Noxian Kingdom.
The timeline extends to Freljord, Zaun and Ionia. This is not a systematic text after all. I have to write according to the timeline. I can’t just write whatever I want.
You don’t have to worry about not seeing familiar heroes. Even a thousand years ago, there were Kled, Poppy, Angel Sisters, Evelynn, Ryze, Vladimir, Tam and Fizz and many other heroes.
It can be written, but I am a little worried about how to organize a bunch of heroes after they suddenly appear. There is a lot of material to read, and telling the story more slowly suits me.
Thanks to the book friend [What if I Change My Name] for the big coin reward
,Thanks to the book friends of [Fallen Sin Angel] for their monthly support,
