Xu Muben thought Kong Xingyue would be very excited, and then expressed his wish...he wanted to go back to the battlefield.

But he didn't.

After listening to this, Kong Xingyue did not feel as excited as he imagined, but slowly lowered his head.

It seems to be thinking about something.

Not long after, he raised his head again, clasped his fists at Xu Mu and said, "Lord, my subordinate... I suddenly liked the military team a little."

Especially since he woke up.

Every day, countless people come.

Send him all kinds of things.

Thank him very much.

There was still that day underground. When he wrote his last words, the old subordinate he thought of was not the old subordinate who had fought on the battlefield in the past, but...

These old subordinates who fought with him underground!

We dug the yellow spring together and killed the Yama!

Xu Mu looked at him in surprise.

He didn't expect that Kong Xingyue would give up his obsession with killing the enemy on the battlefield.

After a pause, Xu Mu continued to ask, "Then you put forward another wish."

Kong Xingyue tilted his head for a while before saying, "Why... the lord asked the institute to help create a powerful tool that can be excavated? It can increase the excavation speed of the military team."

To be honest, the heavy duty shovel plays too little when it encounters large hard stones.

Xu Mu naturally knew this problem, pondered for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you think of the excavator?"

Kong Xingyue was confused and couldn't help but say, "Digging chickens? Can they be eaten?"

Xu Mu: “…”

Of course, he was just a joke.

At this stage, the excavator can't be made at all.

If it can be produced, it means that he can already lay the railway tracks and repair the train.

However, with more and more craftsmen, the development of the institute should be greatly accelerated.

In the future, you will conquer the whole world and devote all the power of all craftsmen. This day will not be very far away.

After some greetings, Xu Mu reminded Kong Xingyue to recover from his injuries and left the Medical Department.

...

In the next few days, the drought came to an end and Xu Mu had free time again.

Today, Wanmin City is full of all organs and has old houses here to plan and coordinate. He can rest for a few days before finding a way to deal with Li Shimin.

There are 36 prefectures in Henan. Now, including Yangcheng, there are 33 prefectures in Henan under his control.

In addition to Luoyang, there are two counties occupied by Yiyang and Xincheng, which Li Shimin.

Since his time travel, he has rarely slept until midnight.

These days, he slept until the end of Si, and he woke up every day, which was close to 11:00 in the morning...

Then order takeaway.

Well, after Xuansuo developed, many people with small assets became lazy.

The publicity industry in Wanmin City is becoming more and more prosperous.

By the way, some people's employment problems have been solved.

After lunch, Xu Mu stretched and decided to go out for a walk in Wanmin City.

Look at the country he has created.

"The streets are clean and trash cans are installed. It seems that Lao Yang has put his heart into it." Accompanied by Wang Zhao, Xu Mu commented while walking.

"The cleaners were also arranged, and the old house followed up very promptly."

Xu Mu saw the people wearing the uniforms of the lord's mansion, collecting garbage along the way, and he couldn't help but nod.

Then, Xu Mu visited Wanmin Square, University Hall, and some already built communities.

To be honest, Wanmin City now has a vague feeling of traveling through time.

It's just that the streets... are all people.

Not even a car.

"Can you open a bicycle project and let the institute get the bicycle out?"

Xu Mu's eyes lit up.

Cement roads have been paved in Wanmin City.

Bicycles are not a motor vehicle, and the difficulty is not as high as imagined.

While Xu Mu was thinking about the future plan of Wanmin City, he heard a burst of cheers as he walked.

"Okay!! Mr. Zhou, continue talking!"

Xu Mu looked at the sound.

This sound came from a teahouse.

Xu Mu walked in with a little curiosity.

As soon as I entered the teahouse, I was filled with people.

Almost all over.

Seeing this, Wang Zhao couldn't help asking: "Do you want someone to clear the scene?"

Xu Mu glared at him and told him not to speak, but he looked forward.

Among these people, a middle-aged man who looks like a scholar is sitting upright.

Holding two boards in hand.

From time to time, he shouted twice.

Xu Mu almost thought that crosstalk in later generations had already appeared.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man shook two boards and made a crisp sound, then opened his voice and said, "Just just said that rebellions were everywhere outside the mountains, and the people were living in misery. Dou Jiande occupied Hebei, Li Yuan occupied Jingzhao, and Du Fuwei occupied Jianghuai. Unfortunately, God did not bless the people. During these days, many big counties suffered from locust drought disasters..."

Then, the people below muttered, "God will not bless us, the lord will bless us!"

The rest of the people agreed and said, "Yes! We don't need God's blessing!!"

The middle-aged man was stunned and nodded repeatedly, sighing: "This is nature! To be honest, coming to Wanmin City is really a paradise, and there is no such scene in the world!"

"Do you know how serious the drought is outside the mountain?" The middle-aged man glanced at the people around him and shook his head.

The people blinked and looked curious.

The most important thing they came to this teahouse was the owner of this teahouse, who had just come in from outside for a while.

Know something outside.

His mouth was also straightforward, and after a few words, they aroused their curiosity.

When the middle-aged man saw that everyone around him was listening, he took a sip of tea and moistened his throat: "Take this cup of tea as an example, in Shandong, Henan, Jingzhao Sanjung, Shandong, Henan, you will definitely not be able to drink it!"

"Before I entered the mountain, the crops had been eaten by locusts. Countless people were crying in the fields, their faces were ashes... Tsk tsk tsk, that tragic image..."

The people around were silent for a moment and did not speak anymore.

They all knew that that was the normal outcome of the locust plague...

Suddenly, they felt extremely lucky.

Can enter Wanmin City.

Escaped such a disaster.

"There are also rivers that have dried up long ago. In order to compete for water, the people fought hard. The arrows from neighbors in a village have become enemies..." The middle-aged man pursed his lips and then said.

The people still didn't speak.

This time, if it weren't for Kong Xingyue and others who risked their lives to dig, how could it have caused a dry well to produce a spring?

Not only that, they can also irrigate like in previous years...

"Do you think that's all?"

But the middle-aged man continued, "Before I came, I passed by a village. Because the crops and food were eaten up by locusts, they had already started exchanging their children..."

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat.

They naturally understand what it means to exchange children.

Change your child and eat!
To be continued...