"Beauty and the Beast" is an opera revised by Luo Ji.

It can be said that in a true sense, the people of Mirror City have experienced what it means to be extremely happy and sad, and what it means to be painful and happy.

The effect of this wave of opera performances is so good.

No more needs to be said.

During those three days, many people from other cities came specially to watch the opera.

After these audiences return to their respective cities.

With these audiences as the source, there is no doubt that the influence of this opera can be further expanded.

As the chief culprit, Luo Ji has been smiling in recent days.

It is no exaggeration to say that when the girls in Mirror City occasionally see werewolves recently, they feel that they have become more beautiful with a single glance.

Even some big men have become much friendlier towards the wolves.

Obviously, the human race's intimacy with the wolf race has intuitively increased a bit, reaching five points.

However, Luo Ji knew that this was just the beginning.

Wait until his Spiegel Opera Troupe completes a tour of the entire civilization of the world.

That's when the effect is at its peak.

In other words, this level of intimacy has the potential to be improved further.

Maybe it can be raised to six points by then.

Even rising directly to seven points and reaching the level of 'intimacy' is not completely impossible.

There must also be some influence on several other orc races, and even the goblin race that just joined.

After all, for the human race people.

They can't tell the difference between orcs and goblins now.

In their eyes, they are all aliens.

And the concept that Luo Ji wants to convey in this opera.

You can't judge a book by its cover, and the same goes for orcs and goblins.

After this, the changes in the human race's views on other orc races and goblins may not be as strong as those of the wolf tribe.

But Luo Ji was thinking about how he could increase the level of intimacy.

Now, he just needs to wait for the effect of this opera to continue to ferment in his own civilization of all realms.

In this way, after the harvest holiday, which was both painful and happy for the people of Mirror City, the entire civilization of the world quickly entered a state of rapid development again.

Repair of water conservancy projects, Qingshui City project, expansion of three cities on the grassland and expansion of territory, construction of nursing homes and grand opera houses in each city.

It can be said that they go hand in hand.

Luo Ji mobilized almost all the craftsmen and engineers from the human race and goblins.

Even the orc tribe.

He also dispatched many orcs to help dig the river channel.

It can be said that no bit of labor is wasted.

In addition to these territorial construction projects.

Luo Ji also sent two more exploration teams to the west to investigate.

Although the fresh water resources within his territory can be dealt with temporarily through the construction of water conservancy projects.

But just in case, he still had to find a new water source.

At the same time, let’s look for any indigenous tribes.

After discovering it, I just happened to collect it.

As the territory expands, the manpower becomes a little tight.

His civilization, whose population has skyrocketed, has begun to lack manpower again...

It can only be said that his civilization of all realms has once again entered a snowball state.

The snowball is getting bigger and bigger, and the manpower consumed and required will naturally become bigger and bigger.

And just when Luo Ji was busy in the dark.

However, He Liang and Xiao Yezi held their wedding unhurriedly.

But Luo Ji didn't attend.

After all, this kind of thing is different from watching an opera.

In the opera house, everyone just needs to close their mouths and watch the performance on the stage.

But getting married is such a joyful event.

He, the emperor, sat there.

Everyone's subconscious nerves were tense.

How can the atmosphere become more lively?

In this case, it's better for him to stay out of the way.

Anyway, the wedding gifts had been given a long time ago.

At the same time, another place in Mirror City.

Just finished the busy work during the harvest period.

The owner of the chicken farm slaughtered a few chickens in a very authentic way and prepared several tables of quite sumptuous meals to reward his employees.

After a few simple words of congratulations, the chicken farm owner glanced at several dining tables with a strange look on his face.

Then he asked an old employee next to him...

"Where's Lao Yang? Why didn't he come today?"

The old employee who was questioned was obviously not clear about this.

Instead, an employee sitting on the other side raised his hand...

"Boss, Lao Yang seems to have a slight cold and is sleeping and resting at home."

"Have you caught a cold?"

The chicken farm owner was stunned when he heard the news.

Then he spoke again...

"Lao Zhao, I'll find you a box later. You can bring a bowl of chicken soup to Lao Yang so that he can recuperate."

"Okay!"

After hearing this, Lao Zhao responded.

"Okay, everyone, use your chopsticks."

Lao Yang's illness surprised them a little.

However, no one took it seriously.

Today's civilization in all realms has long since escaped from the period when one fell ill and died easily.

According to their thinking, given Lao Yang's body condition, a slight cold would probably be cured by just sleeping.

After finishing the meal, the chicken farm, which has been busy for several days, is resting this afternoon.

Lao Zhao came to Lao Yang's residence carrying a wooden box containing a bowl of chicken soup.

"Dong dong dong."

I knocked lightly on the door, but there was no movement in the room.

Lao Zhao felt strange.

Then he moved a step, walked to the window and shouted...

"Lao Yang! Lao Yang?! You're not in the house! I brought you something to eat!"

Lao Zhao stood outside the window and after shouting several times, there was finally some movement in the house.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

Accompanied by a burst of rapid coughing, Lao Yang's somewhat hoarse voice sounded in the room...

"Old Zhao?"

"Yes, it's me!"

"Ahem! Just wait, I'm sleeping. I'll get up and open the door for you."

The door opened and Lao Zhao walked into the house and placed the lunch box with chicken soup on the table.
To be continued...