The night in the Great Flood Control City passed quickly. The burned earth buildings and all kinds of shocking dust dispersed. Many workers who were woken up in the middle of the night slowly returned to the construction site. Due to the incident last night,
Suddenly, today, Yu Zai said, let everyone take a day off.
This makes the workers happy, and no one doesn’t like a holiday!
Only Wen Ming was unhappy.
A holiday? What kind of holiday? Only those who don’t have the spirit to study can take a holiday! How can a person like me, who still has a mission, take a holiday! I am here to benefit the tribal people!
So Wen Ming began to work overtime on his own, wandering around various facilities in the flood control city and observing their structures. This was also what he usually did when he was practicing acceptance work, but this time the observation was not acceptance inspection.
Instead of observing, look at the template pictures of other water control facilities.
There are many advanced concepts in it that he must learn.
And the matter of Nan Zhurong coming to lead Yuzai to rebel was quickly suppressed by the big shots. It would be hard to tell if this matter got serious. You can have this idea. There were still a lot of people who refused to obey the rules during the Yellow Emperor's time.
When Huang Di was around, I was obedient. When Huang Di turned around, I struck hard. There are so many of these people...
But Huangdi didn’t do anything to them either.
So what you say and what you do are two different things.
But the current situation in the Central Plains is not good, and I am afraid that someone with good intentions will take advantage of it. At this time, there is a lack of a wandering Grand Duke and a brave Serbian... Well, if there is no Serbian, the Jinyun family can definitely make a cameo.
In short, publicize it everywhere that the Four Emperors will rise again. Let’s not talk about the thirty-six rebellion against the king and the seventy-two wars, but the remnants of the state of Yan and Xu Ao, including the Sanmiao and Bashan tribes, will definitely be the first to jump out and claim the throne.
“Actually, you don’t have to worry too much...”
Chisongzi didn't care about this matter. After all, no matter how much he rebelled against the king, he could just use the "weapon specially designed for the king", the slippers...
Without that great promotion, I don’t know how many people in this world would be called kings and how many would be called emperors!
However, Nan Zhurong did not leave the vicinity of the Great Flood Control City. The old man lost the first battle and knew that the opportunity was lost. However, thinking that the people from Juliang were actually here, he gradually turned from anger to joy.
After a night and a morning of healing, the bruises from the punch from Ju Liang were finally eliminated.
Nan Zhurong bared his teeth.
Fortunately, Ju Liang did not have murderous intentions, otherwise he would probably have to see his father.
However, Huangdi’s ministers all joined the ranks of Yandi’s descendants...
This is a good thing!
I don’t know why, but it can’t be a roundabout way to save the country. With their super high combat effectiveness, they don’t need to do this!
Then there is only one answer, and that is that they have expressed their allegiance to the descendants of Emperor Yan....
It seems that the young man impressed these people with his own skills.
“I should tell them that I was too impulsive last night. Of course I have to discuss it carefully with them before doing such a big thing. I’m afraid they think I’m a bad person...”
“As long as they work together with us, then when summer comes again, they will not lose their status as three ministers and six ministers...”
"Haha, do it for yourself, do it for yourself..."
Nan Zhurong planned to make it clear to them that since we are all grasshoppers in the same camp now, we should jump together!
The old man’s mind was filled with the glory of restoring the descendants of Emperor Yan, but he didn’t notice that the Qi Refiner was touching his nose not far from him.
Then it wasn’t until the old man left the Qi Refiner humming an old song from the Shennong period that he shook his head.
Then he used the Qi Refining method to move his hands and feet on Nan Zhurong's body.
Here in Nanzhu, if you can't melt the hard ones, prepare for the soft ones. If one plan fails, another one will be created.
But before he could find Yuzai, he had already been found by the qigong master and the gods!
Nan Zhurong was shocked, are you a dog? I can find you even though you are so far away?
So without saying a word, Zhu Rongshi just started to escape with fire. He yelled: "Master, wait for me" and followed the escape!
It turns into fire and can emerge from other flames, but this has a certain range. The two Zhurong have vast magical powers, and their divine power covers the entire Shiqianyuan!
…
In the ceramics factory, Xiong Tao was firing a new batch of ceramics. Suddenly, the blast furnace vibrated, and the furnace mouth plate flew open with a bang, and two balls of fire burst out from inside. Xiong Tao was so frightened that he fell down on the spot!
Then the firelight chased for several breaths in the ceramics factory, and then escaped into the flames of the blast furnace again!
Not only the ceramics factory, but also the handicraft street was suddenly in a state of chaos. Among the sparks of various blacksmithings, two flaming men suddenly appeared, jumping from here to there, and then disappeared into the fire water!
Yupan's explosion factory suddenly roared!
The entire earthen house flew into the sky, and Yupan watched blankly outside the house as her firecrackers turned into bright fireworks...
The bad guys were eating hot coals, and the dog opened its mouth wide and bit a head in one bite!
The dog named Ake, the dog that he and I carried to set fire to the country of Xu Ao, widened his eyes!
Fuck, I won a prize by eating charcoal!
This tastes so strange! It smells so good!
“Woof woof!”
Two groups of flames burst out, followed by a group of fighting dogs, burning the sky and boiling the sea along the way. There were shouts of putting out the fire everywhere!
Thus, from the streets to the alleys, from the molten iron to the sparks, from the bonfire to the miner's lamp, from the doghouse to the prince Changqin's hair...
Finally appeared in front of Guzi who was clearing up wasteland.
At this time, Gugu was continuing to clear up land with the land reclamation team. During the break, the old hens of five colors built a chicken coop nearby. Gugu was lighting a fire in front of her house. Suddenly two firemen appeared, scaring Gugu.
A big jump!
Fire, fire is alive!
Gugu was shocked!
I just added two handfuls of firewood, and I actually learned the witchcraft of transforming into a pyromaniac!
Isn’t this skill of changing the fire spirit a part of Ma Ma Zai’s work?
Cuckoo shouted excitedly, while the old hen looked at the two people with surprised eyes.
The appearance of the two Zhu Rong immediately put this place in danger!
“You all leave!”
Zhu Rong asked the land reclamation warriors who looked like they had seen ghosts to leave. They saw Gu Gu again, but without saying anything, Nan Zhu Rong said:
“Hey, there are actually chickens in this place, could it be...”
：“!”
“Is it a chicken used to sacrifice to the mountain god? When setting fire to open up wasteland, it is indeed necessary to sacrifice to the mountain god..."
Nan Zhurong’s words made Gugu very angry!
But Gugu was confused again, why there were two burning people, and they gave them very similar feelings.
Zhu Rong said: "...Ji Ge, even if you want to restore the world of Yantian, you shouldn't be so radical. The witch of the Chifang clan is just the leader of a small tribe, but you want to support him as the Emperor of Yan. This is not
Are you fooling around?"
“I heard that you want to kill the communist leader...”
Nan Zhurong: "Young Chongli boy, do you know how I have been here for the past two hundred years! The Yellow Emperor's reign has declined. Seeing him gathering tribes, looking at his king's tribe, watching him declining tribes..."
“What’s wrong with the little wizard? He is the direct blood of Emperor Yan! With my help, he will definitely be able to restore Yan Tian!”
Zhu Rongshi was stunned and looked at him as if he were a madman.
You have come to the end of what you have said. Jinyun gives you a thumbs up.
The gaze from the people’s righteousness.
“Since you are stubborn, then today there will be a distinction between superior and inferior…”
Nan Zhurong: “It’s also a matter of life and death!”