Village Building Order Frenzy Chapter 83: We are united
"Boom!"
Dark clouds covered the sky, and as a bolt of electric light tore it apart, the sound of rolling thunder exploded between the sky and the earth.
Torrential rain blocked the world in an instant.
The rainy season is finally here.
Well, in fact, Zhang Yang doesn't know what the division of spring, summer, autumn and winter is in this fantasy world.
But since in the past three months, the number of rains has been few and far between, and he takes it for granted that it should be spring.
So it's summer.
The wheat, corn, potatoes, millet and other crops in the farmland have been planted for two months, and they will be ready for harvest in about thirty or forty days. The rainstorm should come in time.
What Zhang Yang is worried about is that the rain won't stop, and he will be finished for a month in a row.
That's why he ran directly to the pub despite the rainstorm. He had to ask Renn, a 'local' who has lived here for 5 years.
In the past few days, there has been a lot of construction in the village, but Zhang Yang didn't let Ren and his group participate, so these guys are very nourished.
As long as people have enough to eat and live in a safe and comfortable environment, their vigilance against the outside world will gradually decrease, and their emotions will become more relaxed. At this point, the willpower is softened.
For example, when Zhang Yang appeared in front of Ren's 21 monsters, he didn't see the 21 humanoid beasts with green eyes five days ago. Even though they were still vigilant in their expressions, they couldn't see each other. The changes in his eyes have become slightly clear, friendly, and there is hope, yes, hope.
As long as there is hope, all is well.
"Lord Lord! Do you have anything urgent?" After the ceremony, Ren asked a little nervously. It was true that they had been too comfortable for the past five days, but Zhang Yang never came. Came here in a hurry, everyone felt uneasy.
"How long will this rain last?"
Zhang Yang opened his mouth and asked, he was in a hurry, there was nothing he could do, he was only a freshman when he was on Earth, and he had never planted any land before, how could he think about everything in advance, if it weren't for the heavy rain Didn't realize it.
"Heavy rain?" Ren was taken aback, thinking that I'm not a wizard either, how do I know how long the rain will last?
He grinned, scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks for a long time, before he screeched, very euphemistically, "Lord Lord, I am a king of shield soldiers, my shield is very good, and the defense is very strong. Say, I'm a tank."
"Sister Tank! I—well, what I'm asking you is, will this heavy rain affect the crops? You can also see that we have planted more than 200 acres of wheat over there, knowing that wheat is what?"
Zhang Yang's eyes are too impatient, what a fool, the Seventh Army is flooded, who cares if you are a tank or an armored vehicle?
This time, Ren finally realized, and hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, Lord Lord, as long as this heavy rain does not form a flash flood, it will stop at most at night, and such heavy rain will continue in the future. There will be a lot, it's summer."
Ren was talking with a smile on his face, making such an arrogant man lower his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes. Of course, it was not because of the domineering spirit that did not exist in Zhang Yang's body, but because he saw the development potential of this village, just those two There are more than 100 acres of gratifying crops, and there is a large area of land being cultivated. What does this mean that he doesn't understand?
In the past few days, his eyes have been green, so he wanted to go out to help reclaim the land, so that he could leave behind his and others in the development of the village, but the boss of the village didn't speak, so he didn't dare to create Second-rate.
On the other side, Zhang Yang was caught in the soul by the other two words,
"Torrents? Nima, torrents, grass, why are you so green!"
He turned his head and rushed into the rain curtain. He forgot about the flash flood when it rained. At this time, he called himself a pig. No, pigs are smarter than him!
Hopefully it's too late,
It doesn't matter if the castle is washed away, the houses cannot be washed away, and the farmland cannot be washed away!
"Hey, Lord, you—"
Looking at Zhang Yang's back, Ren was stunned, thought for a while, and then gritted his teeth, "You guys, and you, you, come out with me, take the guy, I have eaten and slept well these days. , it's time to prove our loyalty, Lord Lord will not really raise pigs, pigs are meant to be fattened and killed!"
In the pouring rain, more than a dozen big men rushed out without hesitation.
At this time, Zhang Yang had already rushed into the castle and blasted out all the guys who were avoiding the rainstorm and chatting and farting. No matter whether you were a craftsman, a farmer or a soldier, one of them counted as one. Canals and dikes.
As for whether there will be a flood, that's not a problem, just dig it first.
Zhang Yang also did it himself. All the identities of magicians and immortals were thrown aside. In the pouring rain, he seemed to be crazy. He didn't even know what he was doing, so he could only dig wildly in a general direction.
It's not just that one person is crazy, because in such a rainstorm, it's meaningless to be lazy. Instead of standing there like a fool, cursing and scolding the village chief is crazy, it's better to put your anger like this storm and anger to vent.
Everyone has lost their organization, and there is no one instructing how to dig and build dams. Everything can only depend on everyone's own understanding and cooperation with those around them.
Gradually, a dam actually formed, but the expected flood did not come, the rainstorm stopped first, the dark clouds dispersed, and the bright sun shone down on everyone's face like a chicken in soup. Everyone is covered in mud and water, and they can't recognize who you are. Who is he?
At this moment, it was very strange, almost two hundred clay figurines just stood there awkwardly.
Which flattery said there would be flash floods?
What the **** are we doing?
Suddenly, someone couldn't help but burst into laughter. It was like opening a certain valve. Looking at other embarrassed people and themselves, the laughter was quickly contagious.
More than two hundred clay figurines laughed unscrupulously, without any scruples, because at this moment they couldn't recognize who was who?
Amid such laughter, there seems to be an unspeakable tacit understanding bred.
Everyone feels the kindness of other people in the embarrassment.
Everyone laughed in recognition of their hilarious, futile effort.
At this moment, at least we are the same, a villager.
"You idiots, what are you still doing there? You want to freeze to death outside!"
In a residential house, a sturdy woman suddenly rushed out and shouted loudly, which made her man startled. Just as she was about to rush up to cover the mouth of the stinky woman, she saw a group of clay figurines winking and shrugging their shoulders. They leaned on their backs, mocking each other, not taking it seriously, but under the command of the sturdy woman, they filed into the dwellings, where every household had already had hot water.
This was originally prepared by the wives of each family because they were worried that their husbands would be damaged by the rain, but at this moment, they are not separated from each other.
After the rain, the sun is warm and bright.
The air is filled with the surprised and mischievous laughter of children, who invariably choose to dance in the mud puddles. This joy is like the sky at the moment, pure and clear.
Sitting on a simple wooden stool, Zhang Yang changed into a suit of clothes that were extremely ill-fitting and full of patches, but he was better than dry and clean. So far, no one has recognized him.
Or, identity doesn't mean much at the moment.
Soul force field is quietly released, covering the entire village.
He saw Wu Yuan hiding in a corner like a quail with a farmer desperately washing the sludge from his body.
He saw Duan Kuan wearing a short shirt and showing half of his white buttocks, bragging with a craftsman.
He saw the beautiful Wang Shen standing there bewildered, being pointed and laughed at by a group of village women. In the past, he was afraid that his head had fallen and his blood was soaring three feet, but at this moment he couldn't take it. Moved his big sword, and didn't want to take it.
He also saw Da Zhou, shirtless, winking with a few village girls, leaning together, shame on you, what are you doing!
"Trigger special events in the village, activate the attributes of the village - Unity in the City~IndoMTL.com~United in the City (1/5): Effect, all villagers' loyalty +10, prosperity +100, fights within the village reduced by 20, negative The sabotage incidents are reduced by 20, the family conflicts are reduced by 20, the husband and wife conflicts are reduced by 20, and the marriage rate is increased by 20. When encountering a small-scale enemy invasion, the villagers will have a chance to automatically organize a counter-pit, and obtain an additional 20 recruits.”
Seeing these two pieces of information, Zhang Yang's mouth could not be closed in surprise. He never imagined that such a funny, funny farce could have such an effect.
Of course, this kind of thing cannot be replicated. The reason why this time is triggered is because the farmland and residential houses are directly related to everyone's interests.
Everyone has to eat, and no one has trouble living with food.
So whether it's Wu Yuan, Duan Kuan, the Berserkers of Wang Shen, or Ren, the craftsmen, farmers, butchers, cooks, and even the old ladies in the dwellings, they are all eager I hope to protect the place where I live and protect the farmland.
It is precisely because of this simplest and most common idea that hundreds of them do not know, do not know very well, and have completely different identities and statuses to group together in the storm.
This is the reason why the village attribute united will be activated.
"I started to like this village. This is my own village and ours. This is probably what everyone is thinking at this moment. Well, my own person!"
Zhang Yang suddenly seemed to understand something at this moment. It was about a sense of belonging, about trust, about a bigger and more magnificent concept that he still couldn't fully understand.
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